Zheng Xiaojie also climbed onto the bed in the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to talk: "About two years ago, I celebrated my 20th birthday..." Zhao Qingqing asked casually: "Wait a minute, the information shows

You are only 21 years old today, why was your 20th birthday two years ago?"

"Don't worry about these details, it's not the key."

Zheng Xiaojie was too lazy to explain more, so he skipped this paragraph: "Anyway, in order to please me, Zheng Yunlin bought me an island in the Pacific, and then I called a group of friends and models to have a party on the island.

"

"The life of the second generation of rich people is really rotten."

Zhao Qingqing curled her lips.

"Why are you pretending? If you have money that you can't spend all your money at home, then there's something wrong if you don't waste it."

Zheng Xiaojie sneered, and then said: "At first, there was nothing wrong, I just played very normally, and then someone suggested playing battle royale on the island.

I thought it was quite interesting, so I asked someone to get some guns. Of course, they were not loaded with real bullets, but with paintballs. Everyone came out to have fun, not to die."

Zhao Qingqing waved her hand and urged: "I'm not interested in the hedonistic life of your rich second generation, let's get down to business."

"OK."

Zheng Xiaojie nodded and got straight to the point, "On the third day of playing, we found that one person was missing, and then we went to find this woman.

As a result, she was found dead in a cave, and her whole body was ulcerated and turned black.

Others were so frightened that they peed, crying and shouting to leave.

But my young master became interested and sent those people away.

I took three brave brothers deep into the cave, but I was in bad luck when I entered."

"what have you found?"

Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but ask: "Those three seeds?"

"No, I found an altar."
Chapter completed!