[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

"Look, I said he can do it." Wen Xiaobai walked to Yan Xiu's side.

The strong man's body had just been dragged away, Yan Xiu was rubbing his sore wrist, looking at the red mark on his fair skin with distress.

Sensing someone approaching, he didn't look up, "It seems that your partner has also solved it?"

Wen Xiaobai nodded in response, "He's a young man, he's easy to do."

Hearing Wen Xiaobai's description of Yan Xiu to his partner, he paused, "Young man?"

"Well, a child who doesn't look like an adult."

Yan Xiu laughed directly, "Child?"

Wen Xiaobai was confused by his laughter, so he was right.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Yan Xiu shook his head helplessly, and he touched Wen Xiaobai's head, "You describe them now as if you were looking at a group of law-abiding good citizens. I reasonably suspect that after you killed your partner, He felt guilty."

Wen Xiaobai pursed his lips. In fact, he didn't kill him.

Just as he was about to explain, he found that Mo Chenyan had disappeared. He looked around and couldn't find it, and he didn't bother to look for it. He just nodded in acquiescence to Yan Xiu's statement.

"Actually, you don't need to have a burden in your heart. Don't judge a person's good or evil because of his age."

Yan Xiu turned around and pulled Wen Xiaobai to look behind them.

The blood and undisposed corpses all over the ground are like a mass grave.

Among them, there are many children and some old people. They died tragically, and their lives stayed here forever, in this dirty and abandoned church.

"Everyone who died here, even if they hadn't had blood on their hands, had indirectly killed someone. Don't forget, standing here, their ultimate goal and pursuit in their hearts is to become like Liu Ye Drug lord."

Yan Xiu's face was firmer than ever before, "Their deaths can save many lives."

The strong smell of blood surrounds the tip of the nose. When most people do not have weapons, the final scene of killing people must be tragic.

Stumped limbs and broken arms are almost all over the ground, and bright red blood is scattered on the ground as if they don't want money. Most people's faces are where the most painstaking efforts are made.

in the mouth.

In their teeth and under their tongues, there are other people's minced meat.

The remaining living people are getting closer little by little.

For safety's sake, Wen Xiaobai and Yan Xiu distanced themselves as much as possible, and when they stood in line again, he found that the girl beside him was very familiar.

The girl was originally wearing a delicate short skirt, but at this moment most of the skirt had been torn off, and the white fabric was dyed red by the snow, and it was torn in mid-air.

Her whole body was obviously trembling, but Wen Xiaobai couldn't feel the slightest fear from her.

Her eyes didn't have the excitement of that weak boy, but her whole body was numb like a puppet, and the strong stimulation almost destroyed her spirit.

Wen Xiaobai recognized her.

It's the partner of the uncle who asked Qiao Meng the question before.

Obviously she was so scared that she couldn't stand firmly before, but without any weapon, she killed a man with a huge difference in stature and strength.

Wen Xiaobai couldn't help but look sideways a few more times, pursed his lips and shook his head regretfully.

This girl is most likely destroyed.

His eyes barely blinked, his breathing was so faint that he couldn't hear it, his hands were shaking non-stop, it should have reached his limit.

Joe thumped his hands and walked in.

"Since you all survived, you must have killed someone, right?"

No answer, no question.

The crowd who were still noisy before, but no one dared to speak now.

"In fact, we still rule out who the undercover is, but no matter who the undercover is, as a policeman, his hands are already stained with blood, and he will never go back to the past no matter what."

The girl was about to lose control, she didn't expect that the reason for her to kill was so absurd.

Wen Xiaobai stood beside her, watching the girl step forward.

Clenched into fists with trembling hands, she walked towards Joe step by step. She walked up the steps of the church and skipped the bodyguards. Her blood-stained hair covered her eyes, and she trembled uncontrollably.

"You asked me to kill someone for such a stupid reason?"

Qiao Meng stretched out his fingers and shook, "No, no, no, this is not a reason, it's just our boss's personal hobbies."

Boss?

The only one who can make Qiao Meng called the boss should be Liu Ye.

Wen Xiaobai stood below and watched Qiao Meng calmly.

He found that Qiao Meng's eyes seemed to be wandering all the time, and he didn't dare to look at the audience.

Rather than saying that he was afraid to face the crowd, it would be better to say that among the survivors in the audience there were people who made him fear.

Wen Xiaobai turned around and glanced around, and inadvertently met that indifferent look again.

The boy looked up at him, as if he was puzzled by Wen Xiaobai's gaze.

On the contrary, Wen Xiaobai waved his hand at him resolutely. The young man frowned, ignored his movement, and turned his head to one side.

Wen Xiaobai watched the boy's actions, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

He turned around.

I probably have a guess in my heart.

Qiao Meng on the stage was still poking the girl's wound with great interest. He even took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to her.

"I remember your name is Tianyu, right? The name is so sweet, you should also like candy."

Tianyu was finally forced to rush, she clenched her fist and hit Qiao Meng's face, but just in the middle of the movement, a bullet pierced her head.

Qiao Meng coldly watched the girl who was still alive just now fell in front of him.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in her prime lost her life.

He looked down at the still twitching corpse, sighed regretfully with his tongue twitching, "This candy is quite delicious."

Qiao turned around and looked at the crowd, he cheered loudly, "The person in charge will lead you to where you should go, and I hope you will appear in the performance appraisal in a month's time. "

Performance evaluation is the only evaluation standard for the ability of newcomers.

A person in charge will take five newcomers to familiarize themselves with the lowest-level workplace.

Only one out of every five people can reach the standard and continue to move up.

Most of the remaining four people will become ready-made human organ supply machines.

Wen Xiaobai was covered with a black cloth and followed the person in charge. He had just arrived at a corner when he found that the team had stopped.

He frowned, trying hard to listen to the movement around him.

Only to find that the weight on the hand has disappeared.

Originally, Wen Xiaobai clearly felt that his handcuffs were attached to an iron chain, connecting the person in front of him, but now only the weight of the handcuffs remained.

The footsteps around are still walking.

It seemed like the team was still going but he was left behind.