Uncle, please grasp the scale of spoiling your wife

"Seeing that you have been looking at those corpses, what are you curious about?"

Yu Sihan's voice was graceful and deep, with a hint of hoarseness, which was shockingly magnetic.

Su Luo's body trembled, and she didn't know whether she was teased by that voice, or by...

"Actually, it's very easy to analyze..."

Yu Sihan felt the smooth and soft touch under his palm, his thin lips were pressed against Su Luo's earlobe, and his breath was hot, "Haven't you ever wondered why none of the warlord soldiers in this room ran out?"

Su Luo looked back subconsciously, and Yu Sihan's gaze was entangled with her, and Su Luo immediately felt tied up.

Can't move.

"This is a game in a secret room, so the cause of death can't be deduced with common sense. That's a clue, and the cause of death is already there." Yu Sihan's eyes moved down, and his eyes couldn't help falling on his hands.

The visual impact of softness and roughness, snow-white and honey-colored made Yu Sihan feel a fire rising from his lower abdomen, burning straight to his heart!

Su Luo swallowed with a grunt, and subconsciously tightened her thighs, "It's... a fire..."

"Hmm." With just that one word, the man's consonant sank, and the magnetism was in a mess.

Yu Sihan only felt the skin under his palm soften and warm, as if his fingers were going to melt into it, so he couldn't help but want to rub it hard, want to press it into his arms and kiss it hard...

"How about, let's go back to the room... I'll analyze it for you again?" Yu Sihan's voice was terribly magnetic, and his big hands slowly began to reach up...

Su Luo felt her face burning hot, and hurriedly pushed away Yu Sihan's big hand, and stood up from his embrace.

"No need, I already know..."

Yu Sihan curled his lips slightly, looking at Su Luo with noble and lazy eyes.

He suddenly felt that it would be nice to just stay in this dream like this.

At least this little girl is no longer hard-hearted and hard-spoken, making him very angry every time.

However, he also knew that this place was a big dream after all, and they would have to go out sooner or later.

……

Thinking of this, Yu Sihan's voice sank, and he called out towards the courtyard, "Adjutant, are you all here?"

"Report to the young commander, there are still two..." The adjutant subconsciously straightened his back.

And as soon as these words came out, a soldier ran in from outside the door.

"stop!"

The adjutant stopped him with a frown, and glanced behind him, "Where's the other person?"

The little soldier was startled for a moment, then straightened his back subconsciously, and saluted, "Report to the adjutant, Lao Li is in a hurry to urinate, and turned outside to go to the toilet..."

The adjutant kicked him without even thinking about raising his leg, "Didn't I tell you not to separate? Go find it!"

The little soldier was kicked by the adjutant, and before he had time to stand still, he hurriedly saluted, "Yes, adjutant."

After speaking, he turned around and ran back.

However, just after he ran out for a while, another soldier came back with his pants in his hands.

It was the 'Lao Li' who went to the toilet just now.

But at this moment, Su Luo frowned slightly, and almost subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall.

--not good!

Saying that, before everyone could react, Su Luo moved her fingers almost subconsciously.

Dozens of dream threads jumped out like snakes, and were directly nailed to the wall with a 'bang'.

Immediately afterwards, Su Luo clasped her ten fingers together, only to hear a 'boom', and the wall collapsed in response.

Everyone was caught off guard and shocked.

Su Luo pulled Meng Xian to raise her head, and saw that everyone was full of surprise and uncertainty, and they all looked at her with the expression of seeing a ghost.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and take a look!" Su Luo couldn't help frowning.

Her tone sounded sharp, but her voice was sweet and sticky, and it was pleasant to hear.

Only then did the crowd come to their senses, and stretched their necks to look outside the ruins, only to find a charred corpse lying on the ground...

It was the soldier just now!

"Report...report to the young marshal...again, one died..." Someone said tremblingly.

Su Luo frowned slightly - she was one step too late!

And at this moment, the whistling electric current sounded again.

Su Luo twisted slightly, with a hint of impatience in her delicate eyebrows.

She looked around subconsciously for a week, and found that except for the three of them, the others were stopped again.

[The young marshal was furious, vowing to find out the murderer, he searched the small mansion, and an hour later, a soldier died...]

[The young marshal was not reconciled, so he turned over the small foreign building again, and then an hour later, the management...]

However, before the broadcast finished speaking this time, Qin Zhao frowned and said, "You're excited, aren't you?"

The mechanical female voice on the radio paused for a moment, and then continued, [The housekeeper is dead...]

Qin Zhao: ...

"You just died! Your whole family is dead!"

Qin Zhao is really angry now.

After all, rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry!

At this time, the electric current in the broadcast rang a few times, and after a long while, another sentence popped up, full of mechanical sense, but vaguely uncomfortable, [Swearing is not allowed in secret room games! 】

Qin Zhao immediately choked his neck, "I'll scold you, my grandson! Grandson! If you have the ability to challenge me one-on-one, what kind of a hero is someone who hides his head and shows his tail..."

But at this moment, the stagnant time suddenly flowed, and a group of soldiers stared at Qin Zhao like a fool, watching him pointing at the air and scolding each other.

Qin Zhao scolded for a while, but there was no response, so he planned to put his hands on his hips and rest for a while. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the people in the courtyard staring at him, and froze in place.

Fuck!

When did these people recover? !

Qin Zhao suddenly wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in...

……

"What's the matter with this secret room game? Why do you always have trouble with me?"

Qin Zhao was so wronged right now.

Even if the persimmon is soft...

Then you can't just pick him as a striker!

Cooperating with him is the softest, right? !

"Actually, it's not that he made things difficult for you on purpose..." Su Luo raised her eyes to look at Qin Zhao.

"Isn't this intentional? Every time I want to kill me!"

"So you don't find it strange?"

Su Luo gathered the red thread in her hand, her crimson lips curled slightly, "Why do you always target you?"

Qin Zhao blinked in confusion, "Why?"

However, before Su Luo could speak, Yu Sihan who was at the side spoke slowly.

"Because the butler set the fire!"

Qin Zhao: ...

"what?!"

Because of the large amount of information, Qin Zhao was stunned by the shock, thinking that he had heard wrong—who?

Who set the fire?

housekeeper?

Isn’t that—he?

Fuck!

I don't know how long it took before Qin Zhao said resignedly, "Then...then what shall we do next?"

At this moment, Su Luo gathered the messy red thread in her hand and opened her mouth, "Lead the dream master out!"

"How to lead?"

However, before Su Luo could speak, Yu Sihan suddenly laughed and said, "Of course it's to disrupt the flow of the secret room?"

"How to disrupt?" Qin Zhao asked.

Yu Sihan stood tall and tall in front of the sofa, his military uniform made his figure extraordinarily dignified and upright, he looked very much like a warlord marshal in the Republic of China period.

"What do you think of praying to heaven and earth again, and entering the bridal chamber again?"

"..."