"What are these people doing?"
Chu Qian couldn't help but asked after seeing this outrageous scene.
"I don't know..."
"Who knows what this is doing..."
"Yeah, it looks a little bit crazy."
"Did you suddenly wake up at the last moment and now you are struggling with what you should do?"
"It can't be that they awakened their faith at the last moment and hoped that God could save their lives..."
"It shouldn't be possible, right? That seems a bit too nonsense, right?"
…
People in the live broadcast room started to complain after seeing this scene.
The drama of this scene is simply too intense.
Everyone complained after seeing this scene.
So the way people are praying would look extremely dignified and sacred if they were in a church.
And when everyone knows what they are, they just look like clowns.
Of course, everyone just said this.
They would rather believe that these people had convulsions than believe that they had become devout believers.
But in fact, to everyone's surprise, they were really praying devoutly, and they were also really piously supplicating the gods.
It’s just that the one I’m pleading for is not those useless false gods, but Chu Qian, the real God of Death!
Now Chu Qian has become the god of death in the industry.
Especially after Zhang Peng witnessed Chu Qian's abilities today.
All the hatred he had for Chu Qian was suddenly forgotten.
There is only one idea in Zhang Peng's mind right now.
Just stay alive!
The original heart that even wanted to cut Chu Qian into pieces disappeared without a trace/
Chu Qian's ability to intimidate them is evident.
"May you hear our pleas!"
Zhang Peng took the lead and said, his tone full of sincerity. .
"May you hear our pleas!"
Other people also replied after Zhang Peng finished speaking.
Everyone is hoping that they can get a chance to survive.
After all, this might be their last chance!
"No, are they really praying again?"
Chu Qian was naturally the first to hear this and complained first.
"What? Are they really praying?"
"No? Who can these people worship?"
"Do they have their own gods like the mafia?"
"Maybe. After all, it is such a big organization. It seems normal to have some beliefs of your own..."
"The one in front makes sense!"
"But who can they worship? Could it be that they worship the God of Death?"
"It's true that you can't say that, but worshiping the God of Death is too abstract, right?"
"Yes, it should be my own original god or something..."
…
People in the live broadcast room kept talking about what happened.
After all, no one really knows what happened.
No one could imagine that these people were actually afraid of Chu Qian.
Who would have thought that these people were actually worshiping the God of Death?
Who would have thought that the God of Death would be this innocent and cute little girl with an innocent face during the live broadcast?
…
"Let's go, let's escape through another passage."
After Zhang Peng finished this issue, he spoke to his group of people.
"Ah? Do we have any other passages?"
All the employees expressed their joy after hearing Zhang Peng's words.
Really or not, there are other channels.
Even the waiter, who had been squatting in the corner with Zhang Peng smoking decadently, his eyes suddenly lit up after hearing these last words.
His expression was full of excitement.
I really didn’t follow the wrong person!
The boss indeed has his own way of escaping from here!
I remembered that I had just questioned my elder brother’s ability!
You deserve to die!
As he muttered this silently, he already bumped into Zhang Peng's side.
"Boss, where is our hidden passage?"
The waiter had a flattering smile on his face, and his tone was full of flattery.
"You all come with me..."
Zhang Peng took a slow breath.
He originally wanted to evacuate this group of employees and then run there by himself.
After this series of things happened.
It was obvious that my idea just now didn't work.
What just happened to these employees and their attitudes really moved him.
In this case, if something happens, let them take over as soon as possible.
I believe they are also willing to sacrifice for their boss!
Zhang Peng thought like this, his heart full of complacency.
It's just that it's not written directly on his face.
"So can the passage really hold so many people?"
An employee saw the mighty team of more than a dozen people and couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, I can fit it in!"
Zhang Peng patted his chest and promised the group.
Not far behind the entire team, Chu Qian was secretly following their team.
Just like before.
Follow silently.
Every time she was about to be discovered, she would speed away.
So even though she has been following her for so long, no one has found any traces of her.
The more it gets to this point, the more it becomes clear that the stealth state is a magical skill!
Even after following her to this extent, no one seemed to have the slightest intention of discovering her.
They were originally afraid that their team would be followed by Chu Qian, so they increased the frequency and intensity of their searches.
But most of the time, even after seeing Chu Qian, they couldn't find out that it was actually Chu Qian.
It’s really hard to recognize something without any life as a human being!
While the whole group was feeling complacent that Chu Qian didn't follow them, no one knew it.
In fact, Chu Qian has always been behind them.
All their movements were caught in Chu Qian's eyes.
Everyone's heart was filled with joy, thinking that their prayers had taken effect.
Little did they know, Chu Qian was lying on their backs like a ghost in the dark.
No one can feel the fear from the darkness.
They are even enjoying themselves.
Even Zhang Pengdou, who was walking at the front, didn't realize that Chu Qian had been following them for so long.
The two scythes of death have already been placed on everyone's neck.
Of the two sickles, only one came from Chu Qian and the action bureau behind her.
And who did the other one come from?
