Chapter 973 (1/2)

Unlike the live signal, what Liu Qian saw was * * * * of course, but he was not interested in it. He just glanced at it and walked to the door.

No. 10 long haired beauty didn't know if she was conscious. When she found her nightgown so open, she immediately frowned, turned her eyes at Liu Qian's back, closed her nightgown, and then sat up lazily.

Liu Qian opened the door and came outside. The small hall outside was empty. The previous rows of beautiful women were gone and looked very quiet. Liu Qian went to the door and pulled the door. He found that the door was locked and could not be opened from the inside.

From the cat's eyes, the corridor was quiet and there was no one.

”Hello! Is there anyone? Why did you lock the door? Where are the staff?” Considering his reaction as a normal person, Liu Qian didn't wave his iron hands and feet to hit the door, but deliberately shouted a few times and shook the door handle.

Several other doors also opened one after another, and several other contestants came out. Their expressions were strange, but they seemed to wake up. Some people came and pulled the door. When they found that they couldn't open, they returned to the sofa in the hall, sat down and ate snacks on the tea table.

”What's the matter? I went in and soon fell asleep. When I woke up, all the beauties left, leaving me and him in the room... I'm still waiting for the welfare in the back! Why is it over?” Student No. 9 said with some doubt.

”Ha ha... I touched the beautiful woman's bare ass, but I was warned not to touch it. If I touch it again, I will be disqualified...” the No. 3 ruffian man smiled proudly.

”Did you really touch it? Touch it once just to be warned?” The No. 8 middle-aged man has a regretful expression. He doesn't look very sober.

”Boring man! What's a woman's ass to touch?” The No. 10 long haired beauty sneered.

”You don't understand... The feeling of touch and Psychology... That's beautiful...” the middle-aged man on the 8th smiled vaguely, as if he was in a trance, and his saliva flowed out.

”Your wife...” No. 2 white-collar man kindly reminded the middle-aged man.

”She died!” The No. 8 middle-aged man said fiercely, then suddenly woke up and quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.

”Can you talk about something serious? Doesn't anyone think our current situation is a little strange?” The 7th boy reminded everyone.

”What do you think is strange?” The madwoman of task 6, who rarely spoke, asked teenager 7.

”I don't know... By the way, who do you think is the zombie hidden among us?” The 7th led the conversation.

”It's too early to say who is a zombie. There's no way to analyze it.” No. 6 shook his head.

”I suspect it's No. 4. He deliberately pretended to be very indifferent and refused to talk more. Maybe he was afraid of being exposed.” No. 5, a sportsman in sportswear, opened his mouth and pointed to Liu Qian.

”Don't guess. I'm a zombie. It's right to think it's me.” Beauty No. 10 said coldly, and then turned her eyes at several people who looked at her.

While they were talking, there was a sudden knock at the door... Or a knock at the door, and then the sound of the impact became louder and louder.