When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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"Only one of them can live, you only have 2 minutes, choose quickly."

After hearing these words, Qianling's hot fingers turned cold, and he held the phone tightly.

"What the hell are you going to do?!"

"Shall I remind you? Your time is running out. Choose quickly, or they will both be drowned."

After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Hello, hello?"

Qian Ling looked at the hung up phone, his fingers trembled so much that he could hardly hold the phone steadily, he looked at Sheng Li, and couldn't help but wet his eyes, "What should I do, what should I do now?"

With the current distance, there is no way for them to rush to the swimming pool within 2 minutes and successfully rescue the two of them.

Moreover, a jammer has been installed here, making it impossible to communicate with the outside world.

Sheng Li pursed his lips.

Looking down from such a high position, the people in the swimming pool are as small as ants, and their lives are controlled by a choice.

Sheng Li turned his head.

"Qian Ling, we can only choose to save one."

This is already the best result.

The boy who heard the words seemed to lose focus in his eyes, and stood there dazed and helpless. The overly loose school uniform made him look even more slender.

It was cruel for him to make such a choice.

"Shallow Spirit."

After a long time, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head to look at Sheng Li, "Does it have to be like this?"

Sheng Li nodded.

Qian Ling's voice was slightly hoarse, "Okay."

He raised his cell phone and called back the call.

The other end quickly connected, "Think about it, which one do you want to save?"

At this time, the water level in the swimming pool has spread to the shoulders of the two people. As long as it goes up a bit, the two people will quickly go into shock due to suffocation.

The duo in the pool had no idea what was going on.

When they woke up, they were already tied to the handrails on both sides of the swimming pool.

At first they tried to struggle, slowly, they found that the 'king' did not let them go.

When the water level slowly rises from the waist, in order to avoid choking the respiratory tract, I can only try my best to stand firmly in the water.

The boy who was tied to the right side was relatively short and had already choked on several saliva.

And hope is getting slimmer.

He slowly closed his eyes and allowed his body to sink down, but he didn't know how long it would take to be found when he died in such a place, the body would be ugly by then.

Just then, a loud bang came from the other side of the pool.

The boy's eyes widened.

The transparent water surface was stained with a thick and bright color, and there was a foul smell of rust spreading into his mouth.

The body of the person bound opposite him had been separated before he had time to shout out.

The huge impact of the explosion, with the broken body, floated in his direction along the water.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

During the violent struggle of the boy, the stainless steel pipe behind him slammed, the soles of his feet slipped, and several mouthfuls of bloody water were sucked into his nasal cavity.

It took all his strength to stand up.

The irregularly shattered internal organs floated to his side, and in the bitingly cold water, they still carried the body temperature of the owner's life, tightly clinging to his neck.

When Qian Ling and Sheng Li rushed to the swimming pool, they saw exactly this tragic scene.

The boy who was staying with the body was pale, and he twisted his neck stiffly. The viscera beside him moved with the swaying water, "Help, save me!"

Qian Ling froze in place.

He covered his mouth, and his stomach was churning. No matter how many times he had smelled it, he still couldn't get used to the strong smell of blood.

"Are you okay?"

Qianling resisted the thought of vomiting and shook his head.

Sheng Li took off his school uniform jacket and stuffed it into Qian Ling's arms, "I'm going to save someone, you hold the clothes for me, if you feel uncomfortable, go away and see if you can call someone to help."

While Qian Ling was in a daze, Sheng Li had already walked towards the swimming pool, and he stepped into the water covered with various unknown organs.

Qian Ling couldn't bear it anymore.

He quickly rushed out of the iron net, leaning on a tree trunk and began to retch violently.

After the rush of vomiting passed, Qian Ling knelt down on the ground weakly, panting with her mouth open.

He was holding Shengli's school uniform jacket.

There was a cold aroma on Sheng Li's clothes, which temporarily covered up the bloody smell in his memory.

Qian Ling sat for a while, took out her mobile phone and called the police, explained the situation, and hung up the phone.

He glanced in the direction of the swimming pool.

Across the bushes, it is not clear how Shengli is doing now.

Or go back and have a look.

Qianling stood up staggeringly with his body supported, even his calves were trembling slightly.

Today's tossing has already exhausted his physical strength to the limit. If it wasn't for his will, he wouldn't even have the strength to stand up.

"do not move."

The clothes in Qian Ling's hand fell to the ground.

Sensen's voice sounded from behind him, and a hard weapon pressed against Qian Ling's back, making Qian Ling, who had little strength left, soften her waist and nestle into the opponent's arms.

The man pressed against his earlobe and smiled narrowly.

"I haven't touched you much yet, and you're so anxious to get so close to me?"

Qian Ling recognized his voice.

It was the same person who called him just now and was in the reference room that day.

"king."

The opponent hijacked him from behind, he had no way to turn back, he could only rely on his intuition to judge that although the opponent held a weapon, he did not intend to really hurt him.

"You...you'd better let me go quickly, Sheng Li will come out soon, and I've already called the police, you can't escape."

The man smiled lightly, but there was fearless cruelty in his tone, "Do you think I would do so many things if I was afraid? But, you are not afraid that I will kill you before they come Yet?"

Qianling pursed her lips and said nothing.

The man seemed dissatisfied with Qian Ling's reaction, he pinched Qian Ling's neck and got closer.

The cold temperature slid across the white jade-like neck, found the beating pulse, and rubbed it repeatedly, with a low and hoarse voice, "Do you think I dare not?"

"Of course you dare, I just don't think you would do it."

The man paused, as if he didn't expect Qianling to say such a thing, and said "Oh" in a long voice, "Then tell me why."

Qianling's mind was completely bewildered, his voice was trembling, and what he said was purely instinctive.

"I don't know. But you have many chances to kill me, but you didn't do it the first few times, so I can't figure out why, but this time, you won't do it, right?"

At the end of Qianling's speech, her voice was trembling badly, and there was a hint of crying.

Trying to guess a perverted idea.

Obviously, he was not as sure as he said.

At this time, the siren sounded in the distance.

The sound of chaotic footsteps was rapidly approaching in their direction.

When Qian Ling was about to let out a sigh of relief, the person behind him didn't intend to stop. He grabbed Qian Ling's wrist, "Don't shout, follow me."

The other party obviously knew this school better than him.

Avoiding all possible cameras, walking along the path, Qianling began to marvel that the school was much bigger than he thought.

He didn't know where the other party was taking him.

After taking such a great effort to bring him here, he probably didn't want to silence him.

After twists and turns, the other party pushed open a door,

The air here is not circulating, and a sultry breath blows towards the face.

Qianling is very unfamiliar with the equipment and facilities in the room, so he can only guess that it is a room like the power distribution room in the school.

After pressing Qianling to go in, the man turned around and closed the door heavily.

Let the already dark room completely lose the light source.

Only dots of light flickering in the dark can be seen.

Standing alone in the darkness, Qianling could only open his hands and judge the direction consciously. Every breath of air carried a special smell of rust.

He was already terribly frightened in his heart, and could only speak non-threatening words in a trembling voice.

"What did you bring me here for? You killed so many people, even if you ran to this kind of place, do you think that other people can't find it?"

A sudden force pushed Qian Ling against the wall.

"You're right, I'm a murderer, but do you think you're not?"

Qian Ling raised his hand and attacked backwards, but when he touched the opponent, his wrist was accurately grasped, and he put his back behind his back, "Let me go!"

"Did you forget that you ordered me to kill the person who had an accident in the swimming pool just now?"

The man leaned against Qianling's ear, and smiled viciously, "It exploded with a bang, it was torn apart, and there was not even a whole body. You caused all this, and you killed him."

"I do not have,"

Qianling struggled violently. In the darkness, he seemed to smell the smell of blood and rust floating in the air again, his eyes couldn't help being sour, and his shoulders trembled, "I didn't harm him, I just wanted to save them..."

"You didn't succeed."

The man interrupted him, with a slight sound as if something was unscrewed, "You can't save anyone, you will only catch yourself."

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !Obviously my wife has worked so hard! !

——Don't listen to his nonsense, in this case, keeping one person is the best choice.

--ah! !How can this person be such a dog, baby, don't listen to him, you have done a great job! !

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Qian Ling didn't have the energy to take care of the comfort on the barrage at all. In this dark environment, standing behind him was a criminal with blood on his hands.

It is the goal of his dungeon.

But he is powerless, unable to do anything, and can only be controlled by others.

The man took Qian Ling's palm and opened the delicate fingers one by one.

When Qian Ling's tears were streaming down his cheeks, he suddenly felt a cool touch in his palm, and he paused.

"What are you doing?"

"Poisoned."

The other party carefully painted Qian Ling's entire hand, and then stuffed something into his pocket, just as Qian Ling guessed what the other party would do next.

The door opened again.

The people behind have already left.

And Qianling stood in the dark and cried for a long time. He raised his hand and smelled a clear scent of mint.

He took the phone out of his pocket.

Under the light of the flashlight, what the man gave him was a box of ointment.