"Welcome to the death gallery. Here is a world of survival and killing - only when justice and evil go side by side can we reach the end and get a new life. The survival rule of the death Corridor: live and die together with the companion, and break through the difficulties together. Have a good time

When Jiang Yan opened his eyes, there was such an electronic sound without emotional fluctuation.

The corridor of death? What the hell is this?

He called several "eight masters" in his mind, but no response was received from 888.

What's up, 888?

"Are you all right?"

There was a deep magnetic sound in my ear.

Jiang Yan followed the voice and looked up -

the man in front of him had a pair of extremely beautiful Phoenix eyes with a small tear mole on the corner of his eye. There was a rebellious force in his eyes, even the lines of his chin were sharp and sharp.

Wide shoulders and narrow hips, slender legs, all over the body is not close to the strong aura.

It's the man I met in the main system space.

"Is it you?"

Jiang Yan and the man slightly a Leng, at the same time make a sound.

In a slightly embarrassed atmosphere, Jiang Yanqing cleared his throat and held out his hand.

"It's a coincidence to see you again! Listen to 888, there will be a host to do the task with me in this special plane. It should be you, right? Well, let me introduce myself first - "

" my name is Jiang Yan, Jiang of the Yangtze River, Yan of Caiyan. "

Men don't seem to be talkative.

Holding Jiang Yan's hand, he was concise and comprehensive: "Lu Zhaoyang."

In line with the idea of building a good relationship with his new partner, Jiang Yan opened a big smile and complimented: "Lu Zhaoyang It's a very nice name

Lu Zhaoyang's response was very cold: "is it?"

Jiang Yan

He didn't give up and started the topic again.

"Last time, in the main space of the system, you seemed to mistake me for someone else. Do I look like your friend? "

Lu Zhaoyang paused and shook his head: "I don't remember."

Jiang Yan

This one really spared his words.

If we continue to talk, the atmosphere will only get colder and colder. He'd better take a look at this plane first.

Jiang Yan gave up communicating with his new partner and looked around.

This is a strange space.

The walls and ceiling were made of unknown silver metal, with a faint glow. And around them, or standing or sitting more than ten people, look very confused.

Jiang Yan curiously said: "are they also hosts?"

"No

Just when Jiang Yan thought he had finished his speech, Lu Zhaoyang opened his mouth to explain again, rarely more than five words.

"There are only me and you. Others should come from the plane world. "

At this time, a middle-aged woman in a yellow dress began to shiver: "what did that sound mean just now? Where are we? "

She was afraid to hide behind the tall thin man beside her and looked around nervously.

Not far from her stood a tall, thin, handsome boy who looked like a flower. He should be about 20 years old.

He comforted a girl with white skin and sweet appearance like milk tea, and said excitedly: "it seems that we have come to a different space. As some fantasy novels say - you can only get back to the real world if you break through the barriers. "

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