Qingsumen looked at Youlan and nodded, "I'm going to rescue Mao Rong now. I don't know how she's been doing in the past two days?"
"I think life would be worse than death. I suggest you take Tan Ying's box away first, otherwise, there may be problems on Mao's side!"
"Got it!" Qingsumen said and immediately went to the prison to find Tan Ying who was still there insisting on pressing the button. Tan Ying was sitting in the prison with bloodshot eyes. It seemed that from the moment she got the box She hadn't closed her eyes since then, and her hands had turned purple from maintaining one movement for a long time. It was estimated that if it lasted longer, she might have to have her legs amputated.
"Tan Ying!"
"What? You tortured me for two days and asked me to keep pressing this button. Now you think of executing me?" Tan Ying showed great disdain when facing Qingsu Clan. Qingsu Clan looked at Tan Ying helplessly and said, "That button I’m not here to punish you!”
"I know, but if I let go, I will be punished, right?" Tan Ying asked Qingsumen, who smiled slightly, "It seems that you don't understand the real situation. The button you have been pressing is a remote control The person who controls the execution chamber will keep the execution chamber heated, and Mao Yuan will be locked inside. If you don’t believe me, let go, and you won’t die at all!” Facing Qingsu Clan’s words, she was doubtful, but Qingsu Clan didn’t do anything when she saw her. Then she smiled coldly, turned and left. At this time, Tan Ying was extremely conflicted in her heart. Should she let go or not? If what the Qingsu Sect said was true, then Mao Rong must be in danger. If what he said was If it’s fake, then you will probably die. What can you do? Tan Ying was so worried that after a series of ideological struggles, she let go of the button. As the saying goes, you can't escape the first day of the lunar month, but you can't escape the fifteenth day. The king of hell will let you die at the third watch, and you will never survive the fifth watch. So, Just die!
The moment she let go, Tan Ying closed her eyes and waited for her own death. But after a while and nothing happened, she realized that the Qingsu Sect had not lied to her!
On the other side, in Ye Zi's room, the hairy roll dropped in the air was on the verge of dehydration. The metal underneath was constantly heating, turning it into a barbecue. Although Ye Zi was also providing some help, But this is completely useless for the metal that has been heated to red. Therefore, the back of Mao Lao's body has been completely baked, making it impossible to look directly at it!
"Deng Deng Deng~"
"Sumen is here?" Hearing the familiar sound of high-heeled shoes, Ye Zi knew that it was Qingsumen who was coming. Qingsumen looked at the hoisted Mao Lao and the "coffin" that was cooling down, and the hanging stone in his heart fell. Half, "Approximately how long does it take to cool down?"
"An hour or two!"
"Then let's wait here for a while!" Qingsumen said, finding a chair and sitting down, "You look very relaxed! What? Boss Youlan agrees to let her go?"
"So be it! She told me a very important plan that I need to carry out, and this task requires Mao Lao to cooperate!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, someone who can be favored by Sumen must be right!" Ye Zi said and smiled, but Qingsumen looked worried, "I hope, the world is getting more and more chaotic now, we We don’t know when we will be destroyed, so we need something to help us subdue the zombies, at least to allow us to survive! So... Mao Rong is one of the hopes of our organization!"
