Xiao Lei and Ling Tianen originally wanted to resist, but were struck dizzy by Jin Qing again, and the swelling on their foreheads became even more terrifying.
After blessing these two people, Jin Qing patted the non-existent dust on his hands and turned to look at Mei Xinyuan: "We are destined to have a chat."
Fate is such a wonderful thing, it can be found just by chatting.
Seeing the miserable images of Xiao Lei and Ling Tianen, Mei Xinyuan shrank her neck and followed Jin Qing obediently: If you have anything to say, please say it, but don't do anything.
Xiao Lei and Ling Tianen lay on the ground, gritting their teeth with hatred as they watched Jin Qing carrying Mei Xinyuan towards the corner.
What the hell is Xu Nuo so crazy about!
in the office
Mr. Mo was chatting with an old acquaintance: "Okay, no problem. As soon as the money is deposited into the account, I guarantee that Mei Xinyuan will never survive this round."
Putting down the phone, Mr. Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly: As long as the foundation is laid, making money is actually very easy.
Obviously, Jin Qing also had the same sentiment.
Mei Xinyuan was confused. He couldn't figure out why he suddenly became Jin Qing's destined person.
But this little doubt was eventually overshadowed by the joy in his heart. Although he didn't understand how capable Jin Qing was.
But he clearly knows what his fighting power is.
If he relied solely on himself, he would probably not survive more than three days.
So when Jin Qing asked him to take off his white shirt and write an IOU, he agreed without hesitation.
Then, he lost a finger pad.
Mei Xinyuan looked at her middle finger, which was almost boneless, and tears fell down: he was disabled, he was not perfect.
If you want to write an IOU, you can just make a cut. Why should you bite off a piece of his flesh...
Moreover, the IOU must be valid only if he survives. Is this person so confident?
Jin Qing put away Mei Xinyuan's white shirt filled with blood writing.
As expected, they were destined to be together. She asked Mei Xinyuan to write an IOU based on her worth. Unexpectedly, Mei Xinyuan actually wrote 100 million directly...
In other words, as long as Mei Xinyuan can get out alive, she can successfully take the money away.
Mei Xinyuan=lots of money
As for whether there would be an unexpected situation in the middle, causing Mei Xinyuan to lose her life, Jin Qing haha, it doesn't exist.
If it doesn't work out, she has to try her luck in the underworld...
At this moment, no matter how Jin Qing looked at Mei Xinyuan, he found it pleasing to his eyes.
If he hadn't been thinking about his bet, Jin Qing would have wanted to take Mei Xinyuan out now.
Seeing Mei Xinyuan's little daughter-in-law lowering her head and wiping her tears, Jin Qing, who believed that his employer was the Jade Emperor, immediately took out a pack of gold sore medicine and pressed Mei Xinyuan's finger into it.
As Mei Xinyuan screamed, the bleeding stopped, but Mei Xinyuan was in pain and wanted to hit her head against the wall.
Jin Qing rolled his eyes and put a knife on Mei Xinyuan's neck.
Mei Xinyuan plopped down on the ground, with a big bulge on the back of her neck.
Jin Qing: "..." This pretty boy is really useless!
Xiao Lei and Ling Tianen had already gotten up from the ground and were sitting in the corner leaning against each other, holding their hands tightly together as if to cheer each other up.
The picture is beautiful like a love movie.
Everyone else's attention was on the floor and the rings in the sky.
Lin Wenhao frowned, which made a deep word "Chuan" appear between his eyebrows.
After a long silence, Lin Wenhao suddenly said: "This seems to be a piano."
After listening to Lin Wenhao's words, others also looked towards the floor.
Sure enough, the distance between the floor and the hanging rings was regular.
It looks like the rings are the black keys and the floor is the white keys.
If you associate these with the piano, you can clearly see that, with the fallen floor just now, there are 52 white keys and 36 black keys from one end of the corridor to the other.
Exactly the number of keys a piano has.
Wei Zi stood next to Lin Wenhao, looking at the floor and rings with a solemn expression: "If it is really a piano, what do they want us to do?"
Zhao Qi also looked at Lin Wenhao with the same confusion. He knew nothing about piano, so he could only listen to the excitement.
Lin Wenhao licked his lips: "Have you noticed that since we entered this room, the music has not stopped."
Lin Wenhao's words instantly alerted everyone.
Everyone held their breath and listened carefully to the music playing on the speakers.
This is a very slow piano piece, and its biggest feature is that it covers almost all octaves.
I didn't feel anything before, but after listening carefully, I found that this music not only slowed down the playback speed, but also played in a loop.
Even if the wedding march is slowed down to a certain extent, it can be played at a funeral, not to mention ordinary piano music.
The eerie music made everyone's hair stand on end.
Zhao Qi swallowed his saliva: "What are you asking us to do?"
Lin Wenhao chuckled: "We should let us play the piano." Let's play the piano with our lives...
He felt that as long as they stepped on the fire and pulled the keys corresponding to the music, they could successfully pass this level.
But the problem is that he can't distinguish the notes in the music at all.
Wei Zi clenched her fists tightly. She was only an entry-level player in piano, and she was also unable to determine which note was used in the music.
Just when the three of them were frowning, Ling Tianen suddenly said softly: "I am a level 10 piano player. I can hear the notes used in this piece. Why don't you let me try it!"
Ling Tianen has an outstanding temperament and a dignified appearance.
Although there was a wound on her forehead, it still did not affect her overall appearance.
It can be said that she really has a high-end face.
After hearing Ling Tianen's words, everyone looked at her, and then Lin Wenhao nodded and said, "Okay, but we still have to take some protective measures."
After that, he started looking for it by the wall.
There were some simple decorations hanging on the corridor, and Lin Wenhao successfully dug out some wires from the wall.
Then everyone was asked to take out a piece of clothing and tie the wire and clothing together into a rope of more than 20 meters.
After he finished all this, Ling Tianen happened to write the simplified score of this music.
Since there was no pen and paper, Ling Tianen had just been writing on the ground with the blood from Lin Wenhao's wound.
At this time, these words seemed even more shocking.
Ling Tianen bit his lips and tentatively asked Lin Wenhao and others: "Do you understand? Do you need me to write it in order from one to fifty-two?"
Xiao Lei came over and hugged her shoulders, while wiping the blood on her hands clean: "Thank you for your hard work."
Ling Tianen looked back at Xiao Lei tenderly: "As long as you are here, I will never feel hard."
The area where the two were located once again turned into a love scene.
Lin Wenhao looked down at the notes on the ground: This won't work. It's easy to cause problems when crossing different pitches.
Seeing Lin Wenhao frowning in thought, Zhao Qi came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Tell me the order, and I'll go up and try it!"
Zhao Qi seemed to be a person who liked to stand out and take responsibility on himself. Lin Wenhao looked sideways at him for a while, then nodded to Zhao Qi: "Be careful."
