"Where exactly is the broadcast going?" Ning Que asked him as he wandered around. "What's your mission here?"

He pulled his long hair back and said, "I've checked the information here. This was originally an abandoned villa. Later, a man bought it and opened a weight loss center. He recruited many members and the results were amazing. Later, more and more people came here to join, and it is said that there are many celebrities.

But in every training camp, one or two people always die. However, thanks to the power of the participants, things are always settled, and this weight loss place has continued to operate to this day. I am just three days away. Everyone who died in this villa will be released that night. I hope I can successfully and safely get through it. It is said that there is another long story, I will tell you later!

Ning Que was bewildered. What was going on? Could it be that my own dream had such a long and profound history?

Suddenly, Sister Li opened her eyes and saw the completely different environment. She was delighted, thinking that most of her body had escaped. The slight pain in her neck was overwhelmed by the intense joy.

But as she looked at the constantly moving scenery outside, she found that she seemed to have overlooked something. She tentatively turned her head and saw a man and a woman in front of her. Her breath got stuck there, and she fainted again.

When she woke up again, she found herself in front of a huge mirror. Her body was covered with bruises, her hair was like a bird's nest, and her smudged eyeshadow and lipstick looked like the scribbles of a three-year-old child.

At this moment, Ning Que poked his head out and saw Sister Li, who was buried in a pile of debris, actually opened her eyes. "Hey, you're awake!"

She turned around and asked, "Well, should we treat the prisoners well?"

Hu Fenfen stood by and looked at her. "Treating prisoners well is only for people, and they have to behave well! Can you take a look at her?"

"It seems not possible. She hasn't achieved the most important point of strict punishment for those who confess and leniency for those who resist." Ning Que was surprised at Hu Fenyou's cooperation while threatening Sister Li.

As the head of a department, he must have some internal resources. If you don't work hard to tap them, how can you pry something out of them?

So she laughed cunningly, her sharp laughter seemed to pierce the ceiling, "Tell me something, if I'm in a better mood, I'll give you the best prisoner treatment."

Sister Li looked confused. What should I say?

"Little guy," Ning Que said to himself, "Serve the big guy."

I picked up the call again, "Zha!"

Hu Fenqi couldn't bear it any longer, so he held his forehead and walked out. No matter how Ning Que struggled inside, he had just sat down for a while when he heard a shrill and miserable cry, sobbing continuously.

A few minutes later, he saw Ning Que coming out. "Come here, she's confessed everything."

After Ning Que pushed the bewildered Hu Fen inside, he threatened, "Remember to tell me everything, or you'll know what will happen!"

Bang, bang, bang! An incense burner was pulled out of the closet. Hu Fen swept it into the trash bag, then saw Ning Que, with a ferocious look on his face, holding a woman and threatening her, "Anything else? Hand them all over."

The girl's eyes were filled with dark circles, and her sunken cheeks were devoid of any color. She was shaking with fear, but she still stared at Ning Que stubbornly, "Even if I had it, I wouldn't give it to you!"

The weak girl leaning on the table next to her cast an admiring gaze at that girl. She seemed to feel the encouragement from her companion and repeated firmly once again, "Even if I have it, I won't give it to you!"

Ning Que was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Ah, you guys, do you know that I am sucking your energy?

I didn't expect to encounter this situation the first time I started searching.

Ning Que picked one up with each hand and walked towards the bathroom, gritting his teeth and saying to him, "Watch everyone outside. I'll question them one by one."

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. She finally realized the true meaning of this sentence.

When one of the women confidently shouted, "Either get thin or die!", Ning Que was furious. Her eyes slowly turned red and white scales slowly appeared on her body. She simply closed her eyes and carried the two people out, then threw a fire inside and watched it burn.

She plopped down on the sofa, looked at the two girls with disbelief, and said, "Since you don't hand it over, I'll burn it all." Then she cast her eyes towards the other girls, tapping the ground with her toes from time to time, making a dull sound.

The entire atmosphere in the room changed, with a heavy, sticky feeling and a frightening solemnity. The girls who were originally screaming hysterically also quieted down, like quails.

"You said either you lose weight or you die, so either hand it over or..." Ning Que cast his gaze towards the closed door, from which came the crackling sound of burning.

With a prolonged syllable, she stood up from the woman's bed, walked over, pressed her hand and opened the door.

Then a smell of meat hit her face, and her hands were instantly covered in blood, with a layer of skin sticking to the door handle.

A wave of heat came over them, and bright flames licked the surrounding walls, leaving black traces. Ning Que slowly lifted her up and brought her closer to the flames.

Her yellow hair curled up from the heat, and the clothing she accidentally touched began to shrink, like a dying person struggling from lack of oxygen. The woman's face turned pale, and her trembling lips revealed her fear. A foul smell wafted in, and a puddle of water suddenly appeared on the ground, extinguishing a flickering flame.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and Ning Que threw herself inside. The flames seemed to devour her, and a figure loomed in the dancing flames.

The door closed again, and there was a heart-wrenching scratching sound on the doorknob and a roar that sounded like something from hell. Apart from that, there was no other sound, and the whole room fell into a deathly state.

"Go ahead and search all the incense burners and incense sticks!" Ning Que looked at the women kneeling in the living room and suddenly spoke.

After one woman ran out of the door with trembling legs, other women also ran out one after another. Suddenly, one woman staggered and knelt on the ground. She quickly stood up and rushed out of the door.

After they left, Ning Que took a water pipe and connected the water from the toilet next door to put out the fire. The air was filled with a foul smell, mixed with the smell of burnt protein.

The sounds of quarreling outside had been going on for a while, and from time to time there were the sounds of things being thrown to the ground, the sounds of various fragile objects falling, and various small sounds, which mixed together like a large symphony orchestra.

"You can do it too! The way you sing, this pretty boy, is just amazing." Hu Fenyou wiped the dust on the ground and smeared it on his face. His expression changed and he walked out sobbing.

Ning Que was like a lord inspecting his territory. Looking at the debris piled up in the corridor, she was about to walk back to the office slowly, but suddenly her face changed. After rushing back, she found that the door was wide open. The unconscious Sister Li was gone, and the strand of silk thread that had separated from Honghong was broken into two pieces and scattered aside.

She rushed out immediately, but was knocked to the ground. Ning Que looked up and saw Hu Fen standing there clutching his chest. "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Que stood up, patted his butt, and punched him, "What are you doing? I've been looking for you for a long time." Then he pulled him back to the office.

Hu Fenwu rubbed his chest, feeling uncomfortable, but he still let her pull him.

"Which bastard took Sister Li away?" Ning Que raised his eyebrows, glancing at him non-stop. "What do you think we should do next? Our plans have all been disrupted."

She quickly pushed back Honghong, who was about to speak, and said in a wronged tone, "She knows there are many things that haven't been said yet."

When Hu Fenchang bent down to comfort her, a very obvious red mark appeared on his snow-white chest. "It's okay, we'll look for it tomorrow! It's too late now."

"That makes sense. Let's go! I found something." Ning Que opened the door and saw him still standing there stupidly. He hurriedly urged him, "Hurry up and go! Do you really need me to treat you?"

"Oh oh!", he answered a little dully, then walked out.

"How could you be so scared by those enthusiastic young ladies?" Ning Que pushed him out, and then a cold light flashed in his hand. A red fountain spurted out from his neck. His dark brown eyes were full of confusion and fear of being recognized, and blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He seemed to want to say something, but suddenly his head tilted and he died.

[Ding, a player was found and killed successfully. ]

A halo rose from Hu Chen's body, and then the skin on his face slowly changed, his body began to shrink, his clothes hung loosely, and his face turned into that of another man.

Hu Fenfang would never talk to me like that, and do you think I'm blind? Why don't you cover the red stripe on your chest?

Ning Que lifted one of his feet and walked out slowly. The man's head hit the corners of the corridor again and again, making a banging sound.

By the time Ning Que had hung him on the roof of the villa, there wasn't a single piece of good skin left on his face. The men and women in the corridor who were trying to lose weight watched her actions with curiosity, but when they realized she was hanging a corpse, they all ran out to vomit.

Ning Que's reputation among this group of people was given another nickname, "pervert".

The first night, everything was fine and passed.

The moonlight cast mottled shadows of trees on the ground, and owls cooed outside the window from time to time. Ning Que slept soundly in the temporary office bedroom.

The male corpse on the roof of the villa was taken down by a woman, and then a teeth-grinding chewing sound seemed to disappear in the lonely night.

So, when Ning Que yawned and discovered the male corpse at the main door, no, a male skeleton was hanging there quietly, with its hanging limbs fighting with each other, making a tinkling sound.

"When did it become a wind chime after I hung it up?" Ning Que said this and walked back with his old man's pace.

Someone seemed to hear her say again, "I didn't expect it to be so pretty. How about hanging a few more?"

The canteen's boiler was blazing, its massive mouth humming and emitting waves of heat. No one knew why it existed. They were the only two people in the scorching room. When they tossed in bags of incense, everything seemed normal at first.

However, when the liquid in the outer shell of the incense burner had melted and was in a half-hanging state, a burst of black smoke visible to the naked eye came out straight from it, accompanied by strange screams like ghosts and wolves howling.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm going to write a poem today." Ning Que pinched his throat, "The incense burner is burning and black smoke is rising. When I look closely, the iron furnace is humming."

Then the whole room was silent, with only the sound of Hu Fen working hard and the so-called humming of the iron furnace.

Awkward!

Fortunately, there weren't many of these things, and they were dealt with quickly. Ning Que then went out quietly again, kicking the sack into the corner.

The fairy room on the second floor was filled with laughter; it seemed yesterday's gloom hadn't had much of an impact on them. After Ning Que finished his lunch, he went back to the second floor and discovered something was amiss.

This seems to be exactly the same as the laughter in the morning. No, it should be said that even the frequency and ups and downs of the laughter are exactly the same.

Ning Que hurriedly kicked open the door and found blood all over the floor. The sofa and coffee table were covered in spurts of blood. In the middle of the pool of blood, a radio was still blaring. "Hahaha, disgusting, hahaha, go away..."

The plum blossoms that bloomed on the lotus-colored sofa also climbed up the wall, and the half-drunk drink on the coffee table was no longer available for anyone to drink.

There were three bedrooms in total, two of which were locked. Ning Que first approached the only room with a half-open door, but did not enter. His eyes were like beasts, and he would stick out his tongue from time to time to collect the faint breath in the air.

This is a function she just figured out recently.

No, the strong smell of blood was mixed with a rotten smell, a hint of fragrance, and fried chicken legs.

Very good, there are no red spots in sight. Logically speaking, there is no one in this room, but for some reason I still feel uneasy.

At this moment, she suddenly sneezed, and the curtains in the room fluttered, indicating that the window outside was not closed.

Suddenly, an unidentified object with skinny limbs floated over, accompanied by the scent of shower gel.

Ning Que quickly closed the door, and heard a thud. She found a head stuck in it, and she recognized it.

The woman who had let her into her room before had a well-eaten face. Her chubby cheeks were covered with blood and flesh, but she was surprisingly wearing bright lipstick and colorful hair clips.

Because she was stuck in the hole, Ning Que suddenly became interested and took out a pair of scissors and a comb from his space to cut her hair.

She squinted her eyes, intending to trim her bangs straight, but suddenly the woman's head moved, and with a click, the blade went sideways. Ning Que slapped her.

The woman bared her teeth in a protest, only to find that Ning Que gave her a can of carbonated drink and slapped her in the face again.

Her head was buzzing, interrupting her original train of thought. She could only silently support her neck with her hands on the other side of the door.

"Okay." Ning Que sighed deeply, stood a few steps away, looked at it, walked forward to trim it a few times, and finally stood away again to look at it, and went back to trim it a few more times.

After repeating this several times, she finally gave up and said, "Forget it, you get a good deal." Then she walked away, completely forgetting the purpose of her visit.

The woman was waving her limbs and whimpering. "Brother, I'm still here!"