I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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Zhou Ping raised his head and looked to the other side. Under the empty sky, there was no longer a raving figure, and his gaze was slightly concentrated.

"It ran away..."

……

manor.

Shen Qingzhu walked in the corridor on the first floor, and after leaving the death scene of the twelve seats, he put the radio on a certain window sill, confirmed that there was no one else around, and said:

"can you hear me?"

sizzle...

The radio was on again.

"can."

This time, the original deep and magnetic male voice has disappeared and turned into a girl's voice.

By adjusting the magnetic field of the radio, Jiang Er can freely control the voice and simulate anyone's voice.

"Lin Qiye and the others, can they hear it too?"

"Well, they are right next to me." Jiang Er's voice paused, "They asked me to say hello to you, Agent Yange."

The corners of Shen Qingzhu's mouth rose undetectably,

"We'll talk about the old days later, did you find out where the third seat is?"

"Beside the underground altar, he has been seriously injured, and we are on our way."

"He was seriously injured..." Shen Qingzhu thought thoughtfully, "Where is the ninth seat? You didn't attack him, did you?"

"He is also on his way to the underground altar, we deliberately avoided his route."

"Okay, my place is the closest to the underground entrance, I'll go there first, and play by ear."

Shen Qingzhu put the radio aside and walked into the underground passage.

After Zhou Ping cut open the altar with a sword, the entire underground space was a mess, the air was filled with dust, and even his vision was a little blurred.

Shen Qingzhu walked down, while looking around intently, in the hazy dust, the huge gray altar had been cut in half from the center, and at the foot of the altar, a figure was standing there .

third seat.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly.

The altar has been cut down, and the third seat is still underground, what do you want to do?

"Ahem..." The pale third seat looked at the altar in front of him, coughed twice, then noticed the movement from the stairs, and turned his head to look.

After seeing that it was Shen Qingzhu, her face softened a lot.

"How's the situation outside?" the third seat asked.

Shen Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, "Everything is under control!"