boos cannot support it for too long, and once it fails, Peng Yuhui will definitely find out that something is wrong.

Now it's just a matter of delaying it for as long as it takes.

Race against time to see who the dice of fate will hit.

The two of them headed towards the place where Jianren was trapped, and Jianren who was waiting for their rescue on the other side also woke up.

When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw that they were all red, and my vision gradually became clearer.

He was wrapped in silk thread again, but this time, it was not like a pupa but like a large ball of red thread.

The surrounding objects and walls are also covered with red silk, I don't know where they are.

Only his head was exposed, and he couldn't even move a finger. He was miserable.

"??!"

Jianren looked confused.

But he soon recalled what Peng Yuhui did to him before he fell into coma!

Suddenly, his heart was filled with anger! He had never been plotted against like this before. He had always been the one to blame others. Never had he ever been caught in such a reverse direction.

Although, sometimes I go a little too far and it does cause public outrage, but I have never been so calculated by people around me.

The most important thing is that he actually saw it wrong! That villain Peng Yuhui!

I don't know what happened to the others.

Just as Jianren was thinking, he heard footsteps running towards him.

I immediately became energetic. The whole room was covered with red threads, and I didn't know where the door was.

The footsteps gradually became clearer, and Jianren suddenly showed surprise on his face.

It was the footsteps of the priest and his companions, but there were only two of them.

Jianren heard it very accurately. The ability to distinguish people by listening to footsteps that he developed when he was a child is still very useful.

With this, he was never caught secretly watching TV.

All movements are done in one go, without any confusion!

Thinking about it now feels like a good memory.

Outside the door, the two priests had stopped.

The red silk covering the door suddenly began to peel off slowly, with large pieces falling off, and the color also changed from the bright red at the beginning to a dull color.

It looks like a plant that has exhausted its nutrients. These red threads pile up on the ground like weeds.

There is no longer any threat, and the body of Boos has been put to death by the props placed by the priest.

Jianren also clearly felt that the strength of the silk thread wrapping him began to gradually decrease, and he tentatively stretched his hand out.

Unexpectedly, the threads were easily pulled apart, but there were indeed too many threads, and it was still difficult for Jianren to get out.

The door was kicked hard to the ground!

Men: Why is it that I (?_?) am always the one who gets hurt? Can’t you take good care of me!

Mori took up a small position and swooped in. His eyes lit up when he saw Jianren who was still struggling.

He walked over quickly and helped Jianren quickly remove the red silk.

"Bah, bah, luckily you guys are here, I almost suffocated to death."

Although Jianren could breathe through his nose, his upper body was tightly trapped and he couldn't even breathe. It was very uncomfortable being suppressed.

It's like wearing tight clothing and not being able to breathe easily.

When he just broke free, he accidentally bit a few red threads, which instantly melted into his mouth and made him sick.

"As long as you're okay."

The priest came in and saw that Jianren had almost come out, so he helped to remove the last bit of red silk.

"By the way, where's Si Chao?"

Jianren looked at the little tail that had been following the priest and was a little surprised that it was missing, so he couldn't help but ask.

Logically speaking, judging from the behavior of the captain's younger brother, it is impossible for Si Chao not to follow him in this situation.

The priest suddenly stopped what he was doing, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed.

"What's wrong?"

Jianren suddenly felt something was wrong and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Condolences."

Mori saw that Jianren wanted to ask more about uncovering the priest's scars and quickly spoke before him.

"…………"

"Let's go."

The priest didn't explain much, turned around and left.

Jianren also understood what happened.

Jianren suddenly felt a little astringent in his heart when he thought about Si Chao, who had called him brother not long ago.

He also changed his previous attitude and stopped saying anything.

Mori looked at Jianren and then at the priest walking in front of him, and finally sighed and said nothing.

"Find a way to break this copy first!"

After rescuing Jianren, they no longer had any worries, and could then proceed freely.

"hateful!"

Peng Yuhui on the other side also felt that the aura guarding Jianren boos was gradually getting weaker.

I felt that the only trump card in my hand was gone, and I suddenly felt a little panicked.

It's true that this is his home court, but he can't change the difficulty here casually. Even he himself is restricted.

He still has to appear one by one according to the originally designed difficulty and boosts, and then there are only levels. Once they pass this level, he really has no suppressive power over them!

He can't wait like this! Otherwise, he will really have to stay here forever!

The more Peng Yuhui thought about it, the worse it became, and his feet began to walk back and forth.

"No, no, no! The next boost has no stopping power at all! If you use up the previous opportunity, you have to wait until the next hour before you can kill another person!"

Because he had indirectly killed Si Chao by mistake before, the only opportunity to kill a passenger at will was gone. The next step would be to follow the rules.

Peng Yuhui here just thought of a solution that was not a solution.

The priest and others have reached the final hurdle.

Just two meters away from them is the real exit!

But the ground in front was filled with all kinds of things, broken dolls, and things large and small that were so rusted that I didn’t know what they originally looked like.

There are also some scattered props that look like fake human organs.

There are also some red paints or something unknown that are sprinkled all over the two meters of ground in front of them, which is an obvious dividing line from the ground they are standing on now!

"It should be coming."

The priest heard some noise.

As expected, a figure slowly appeared in front of him and approached slowly.

The outline of the figure gradually became clearer.

"elder brother."

It raised its head and revealed a face that was familiar to them but now looked a little scary.

The priest didn't move for a while.

"Brother, are you even afraid of me?"

"Si Chao"'s face is now so pale that there is no blood at all, and his face is a bit frightening, like a person with severe anorexia, only skin and bones are left.

"You are not him."

"Why don't you even recognize me, brother?"

"It's so cold here..."

The priest looked at the monster standing in his brother's face and kept talking, and nameless anger suddenly arose in his heart!

"I've already told you that you are not him. If he looks up at your head, he won't stand it even if he dies. He will appear bald!"

"…………"
Chapter completed!