He flicked his fingertip lightly.
Several silver needles flew towards the murderers behind him in an instant.
"Ah! What is that?!"
"Damn it, why can't I move all of a sudden?"
"Don't let that guy get away!"
Ping An heard the noise and glanced behind him.
Several burly men were either lying down or unable to move, looking just like the real thing.
"They're all fake."
Lin Yang rubbed Ping An's head, scooped Ping An up, and continued forward.
Lin Yang's phone was placed on the front desk when he entered the secret room.
Now all we can do is try to find a way out.
While we're at it, we should also find out whoever did it.
Lin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression turned slightly cold.
"Brother Doctor Lin."
Ping An was hugged by Lin Yang and tugged at his sleeve slightly.
Lin Yang looked up, and Ping An pointed forward.
One, two, three...
As far as the eye can see, there are murderers wielding weapons everywhere.
A true case of being besieged on all sides.
"Run! Aren't you supposed to be a fast runner?"
Keep running.
The murderer, wielding an axe, burst into maniacal laughter, his eyes fixed on Lin Yang with a chilling gaze.
Lin Yang didn't say anything, but held the child in his arms tightly.
With his other hand, he casually picked up a prop mop that was placed to the side.
"Close your eyes."
Lin Yang calmly gave a command to the child in his arms.
Ping An obediently covered her eyes.
Lin Yang took a long stride forward in an instant, the wooden mop dancing powerfully in his hands.
"Stubborn and inflexible".
Wang Xiaoqiang sneered, and swung the chainsaw in his hand, unleashing a silver arc as it mercilessly slashed at Lin Yang's neck.
The others also gathered around, and the once spacious secret room was instantly filled with a group of murderers.
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