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Chapter 316 Dark Believers 8: Visitors from the Night

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After choosing a cell, humans have nothing to do.

In the words of Phyllis, it is "digesting lunch".

Piao Piao wandered around on the eighth floor, and she visited every place except the steps.

No teleportation array was found.

The only way to get to the seventh floor is by stairs.

The stairs stopped abruptly when they reached the seventh floor, and there was no staircase leading to the sixth floor.

They seem to be in a deadlock, choose the light to be food, choose the dark and be trapped here forever.

But... escaping is the task of other players, so what's the matter with her, Song Piaopiao?

Thinking of the task that the gods secretly passed to her when she came in, Piao Piao felt that it was worth not doing this task!
Make it bad.

After figuring it out, he returned to the room dejectedly.

Ten people got the ingredients for dinner, and Phyllis drove them back to the room after dinner.

"Everyone, I would like to remind you that no matter what you hear at night, you must not come out. Remember!"

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Piao Piao lay on the bed board and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

The bed board is too hard!

It was just a wooden board, which made her unable to sleep because she was used to sleeping on the mattress.

Piao Piao planned to get up and spread a blanket on the bed.

She has blankets in her backpack.

Just as I sat up and took out the blanket, there were soft footsteps outside the door!

He deliberately lowered the sound of his feet, but ignored his own weight.

Piao Piao put away the blanket and quickly lay down and pretended to sleep.

A sharp dagger appeared silently in her palm.

The dagger was stuffed into her space by Xiu when she entered the dungeon, and it was a necessary item for her mission.

- Click.

The door she had locked opened.

The sound of footsteps approaching, Piao Piao's body tensed up, thinking whether to give him a fatal blow or not.

Cold sweat broke out in her palms, and Piao Piao tried her best to breathe steadily, making the man think that she was asleep.

Suddenly, the waist tightened!
In a blink of an eye, I changed places.

She stood in the corner of the room, and the familiar breath behind her approached her ears.

Gently touch on it...

Gently knead and slowly twist, "rolling and turning sideways".

Piao Piao's breath was stagnant, her cheeks were instantly flushed, and her legs were weak, all supported by the man's arms.

But his hands also seem to have ADHD.

The man's hot breath moved from the side of the ear to the cheek, and stopped at the corner of her lips. The problem of position could not go any further.

He pecked lightly at the corner of his lips.

Piao Piao's breathing became rapid, her eyes wandered, she was trying to suppress her voice, and she was trying even harder to see the man in front of her bed clearly.

That person is obviously not a clone of a god.

His body shape is so familiar: Yang Yawei!
What is he doing in his room so late?
"Hmm..." Piao Piao's watery eyes widened for a moment, and the pain in her waist made her cry out uncontrollably.

Damn Lucifer is really serious!

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This is not the first time Yang Yawei has done this kind of thing.

But it was the first time that he entered a woman's room under the eyes of the devil.

He runs a footwashing shop.

There are many foot-washing girls in the store, and he often washes feet with the old woman at home behind his back.

He has seen a lot of women, and he can't run out of good-looking women.

She was the first woman as beautiful as Song Piaopiao.

He had taken a fancy to Song Piaopiao as early as outside the tower.

If it was in the past, he would have established a good relationship with Song Piaopiao before doing such a thing. For some reason, he didn't want to bear it at all today.

He pushed away the woman posted in his room.

While she was asleep, he sneaked into Song Piaopiao's room, he pried open the lock, and walked to the bedside.

Suddenly, there was a voice in the corner that sounded like a woman, "Uh--".

Yang Yawei looked over vigilantly, there was nothing in the corner.

walls, cracks.

Nobody.

He squinted his eyes, and chose to go to the corner under the choice of leaving or continuing.

(End of this chapter)