Chapter 393 (1/2)

Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked at the man. Her eyes burst out murderous spirit in an instant! No one saw what she had done when she fell to the ground. She wiped her hand on her leg and stabbed a knife through the middle of the man's head!

”Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you have to break in.” She coldly drew out the knife that had been thrust into his skull. I remember my brother said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to myself, and she mercifully let them go, but she would not be soft hearted.

Because Xiaoxiao knows that all the people alive are ghosts! Devil's ghost, if she loses today, these people will not even give her a chance to live.

The man fell to the ground and wiped the knife. Feng Mou takes back the murderous spirit and turns to leave.

No one dares to attack Xiaoxiao secretly any more. All of them are scared by the fierce scene. It's so terrible and murderous. It's like a goddess of slaughter.

A year and four months of fighting, when put on the coat of blood, symbolizing that she came back from inside! Open the door with a card. This door has an infrared setting. Only one person can go out. If someone else is attached, it is said that they will be swept to death immediately. As for whether this is true or not, no one knows.

Leave the iron gate. It was the bar of the year. Looking back at the iron gate, it was slowly closed. Goodbye, this place where I have lived for a year and a half. Believe me I won't come back, battlefield!

”Miss, do you want to leave now?” The waiter found that there was movement in the iron gate, so he came to have a look. When he saw Mu Xiaoxiao, he saw a little surprise in his eyes. No one had walked out of the iron gate for a long time.

”Well.”

”Please follow me. There will be a train coming in about an hour. Please sit in the shop for a while.” The waiter's tone was very respectful.

He went to the lobby of the bar with him and looked around Xiaoxiao. It was the same as it was more than a year ago. There was no music, only a deep atmosphere, which revealed terror.

There were 20 or 30 people sitting in the bar, all of whom were trying to find people at the gate of the city of death, but these people did not seem to have been approved by the waiters.

When Mu Xiaoxiao came out from inside, she attracted almost everyone's eyes. Some people took a look at her and began to whisper.

”Is she the one who crawled out of hell?” The so-called region is the city of death.

”Shhh...”

”Why don't you try her

”I'm crazy! Don't you see the smell of death in her? ”

Everyone whispered to each other.

At this time, the waiter came over with a cup of dark red liquid: ”Miss, this is the rose presented by our shop.”

”Thank you.” Xiaoxiao took the glass of liquid called rose. A year ago, it was the same place, this seat, and this rose. She almost vomited her liver.

All people's eyes have not left from Xiaoxiao's body.

”Does she drink?”

”Does she dare not drink roses?”

”Is it the man who came out of that place?”

I saw Xiaoxiao holding the rose, slowly put it on the table, and did not go to see the cup of rose on the table. With her cheek in one hand, she closed her eyes.

”Pa!” Suddenly, a man stood up and patted the table. With a mace in his hand, he swaggered to Xiaoxiao: ”Hello, woman, do you know the entrance of that place?”

The waiter stood back to the bar and watched coldly.