Chapter 1400 (1/2)

Then Qi Yuanshan became even more angry. He threw away the wine bottle in his hand, picked up another wine bottle and looked at Zhu Jie's head again.

The blood flowed down Zhu Jie's forehead. But Zhu Jie's eyes seemed to be still saying something. Qi Yuanshan blew it up directly and took a bottle to hit Zhu Jie's head like crazy. Zhu Jie convulsed and fell to the ground.

Qi Yuanshan didn't get rid of his anger. He kicked and stepped on Zhu Jie's body.

After a long time, Qi Yuanshan finally woke up. He looked down at the foot is full of blood, a cry is not good. Why did you just be so impulsive? He didn't kill Zhu Jie just now, did he? Hurry to get this boy up for everyone to rescue. If you want to leave the island, you have to rely on this boy.

He raised his head to ask Han Fanxing to come and move Zhu Jie up, but he felt that there was a layer of glass in front of him. He reached out to touch it, and there was something in front of him.

What is it? He put out his hand, pushed it, and yelled, ”stars, stars? Han Fanxing, come here. I hurt Zhu Jie. Let's quickly lift him up and let everyone deal with the wound. Now we can finally leave this ghost place. ”

But to his dismay, his voice didn't seem to come out, just buzzing around.

What's going on?

What's this that's holding him up? glass screen wall? How could this be? Qi Yuanshan pushed harder, but still couldn't move forward. Finally, he slammed his body into the glass wall in front of him, and the scene shook a few times. As a result, he saw Han Fanxing's face full of blood, brain burst and dead on the ground.

And the place where Zhu Jie just fell down is no longer visible.

”Han Fanxing? How is that possible? no impossible! What's going on? ” Qi Yuanshan broke down and yelled. He turned around and was about to run to the door of the small room. At this time, he found that it was dark all around. Where was the wine cellar? The person he hit just now has always been Han Fanxing, not Zhu Jie? How is that possible? He clearly saw and heard Zhu Jie speak!

The strong aroma of wine still did not disappear. Qi Yuanshan felt that all around him were glass walls, and there was no place to escape. The blood under his feet was gradually getting more and more, and it had already overflowed his knees. The more the blood, the more mellow the aroma of red wine.