The scratching sound from inside the door finally faded away.
*
Rob punched Feng Zhe angrily: "You beast! This is murder! Not only did you not feel any remorse afterwards, you even used her death to make money through live streaming?"
Feng Zhe covered his head, huddled in a corner, staring at them with a bit of madness in his eyes: "Do you know how much money we made from live streaming? In just half a month! We made more than five million! Even if she were alive, if she knew we could make so much money, she would definitely be very happy and very happy! My mother worked so hard to raise her, this is what she deserves!"
Qiao Xi and Yu Ze also looked unhappy.
The two of them just felt frightened.
In this devastated real world, is there anything they can't do for money?
[Ding! Congratulations on completing the main quest "Find out the truth about Banban's death". The main quest progressed by 20%. The current main quest progress is 40%. ]
Now that everything has been sorted out, there is no need to stay here any longer.
Several people stood up.
Rob asked, "What about this scumbag?"
Qiao Xi glanced coldly at the man on the ground, a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes: "Isn't he afraid of death? Then help him pull out the knife."
Feng Zhe's eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! You must save me! I have said everything, you can't not save me!"
Yuze frowned slightly: "Let me do it."
Josh shook his head: “You two go out, I’ll do it.”
She pushed the two men out, turned to look in Feng Zhe's direction, and pulled out all five knives from his body.
Feng Zhe screamed in pain and sweat broke out all over.
Blood continued to flow from his wound.
He crawled towards Qiao Xi, "Hurry up and save me! Hurry up and save me..."
Qiao Xi turned away coldly, closing the old door in front of Feng Zhe's horrified eyes.
Feng Zhe seemed to have finally realized something. He widened his eyes in shock and struggled to crawl forward in fear.
The door wouldn't open.
He was both frightened and angry, and scratched the door hard with his hands, trying to get the person outside to open it.
Blood slowly flowed out from under him and spread outside the door.
There was no one outside the door, only a lock on the door.
From time to time, there was a subtle scratching sound coming from the door, which became weaker and weaker...
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