Horror Studio

"You...why?" As soon as Qian Cang increased the strength in his hands, Lin Zhengchi struggled. Unfortunately, he was malnourished for a long time. In terms of strength, among the four people present, he could only be stronger than Qiu Yuzhu, who was played by the menu. Moreover, it is only possible that if the menu has strengthened his own strength training, Lin Zheng's strength may be the weakest among the four present.

　　 "You didn't answer me like that last time." Lin Zheng yelled while struggling.

"...Is he testing us, or did we really use other excuses last time?" Qiancang was unable to make an accurate judgment for a while, but based on his long-term accumulated experience as a reference, he believed that Lin Zheng had not lied. His quick wit hasn't allowed him to have this level of responsiveness.

At least in Qian Cangyi’s mind, if Lin Zheng’s intelligence in a normal state is used as a reference, his IQ should be above 95, but not 100. Not only that, his EQ and adversity quotient are not high, and he is not at all with Ding. In terms of the possibility of comparison, students like Lin Zheng can say that every school has a lot of them.

　　 This is the least characteristic, but it also has the most students in each school.

　　 "According to what you mean, do you still want to say that we knelt down before begging you?" Hawkeye glanced at the broken disc on the ground, his expression did not fluctuate.

　　 But Qiancangichi knows what this means to Hawkeye.

　　 They are struggling to survive in **** movies. Every movie is like dancing on the tip of a knife. Once you are a little careless, your life may remain in an unknown world forever.

　　 If the special props are more expensive, you may need to star in a few movies to get the remuneration that may be exchanged, and this means passing by death several times.

　　 Now, in order to win the trust of Lin Zheng, Hawkeye has used his own special props. As a result, Lin Zheng still refuses to cooperate.

"As long as you don’t get the first place, don’t you have to keep repeating this? It’s not easy to win a mahjong match depending on your look? In this case, doesn’t it mean that I can beat you every day "What Hawkeye wanted to do, the other two knew without even thinking about it.

　　 And Lin Zheng, because he has experienced it several times, he also guessed the situation he would face next.

　　 "Don't don't don't." Lin Zheng shook his head frantically.

　　 In the face of this situation, Qiancang Yi would not let him go easily even in reality, not to mention that he is now in a **** movie, and the other party is such a hateful kind of person.

　　 So, the Qiancang commander gave Lin Zheng a hug.

　　 Hawkeye rubbed his fist and slammed a right hook directly on Lin Zheng's face. The force of his fist was absolutely perfect.

After 　　 Lin was being beaten, his head tilted to one side, feeling that his eyes were black, and the sky was spinning at the same time. If it weren't for his body to be held tightly, he might already be lying on the ground.

　　 But Hawkeye didn't stop, he straightened Lin Zheng's head, and then punched him again.

　　 "Time...may be running out." The menu took out the phone and checked the time.

"How do you know the repetition time, tell us." Hawkeye straightened Lin Zheng's head again. Seeing his movements, Qiancang guessed that he had no other ideas. If the situation permits, Hawkeye might tire of it all the time. Repeat the beating action just now.

　　 At this time, Lin Zheng’s tears and nose have flowed out. He did not answer Hawkeye’s question, but said another sentence, "Is that how you are a teacher?"

　　 "What? If the constraints in reality don't work for you, then of course the rules that protect you won't work. Everything is relative, isn't it?" Qian Cangyi said in Lin Zheng's ear.

　　 "Answer my question." Hawkeye's face was cold.

"Hmph, I don't know, I will reset after I wake up. I have tried staying up late, but I always fall asleep somehow. When I won't reset, I don't have any problems staying up late." Lin Zheng still said It came out, but his answer didn't have much effect on Qiancangyi and three people.

　　 "So, is there no way?" Qiancang took a deep breath.

　　 The menu bowed his head and thought, but did not think of a good solution.

　　 The eagle eyes stared at Lin Zheng for three seconds, the expression in those eyes, as if they were really like the eyes of an eagle looking at its prey, with a murderous intent.

　　 "Cang Yi, let me go." Hawkeye reached into his pocket.

　　 "Huh?" Qian Cangyi was very puzzled, but he trusted Hawkeye, so he took a few steps back.

　　 Lin was about to escape, but the few fists that Hawkeye had just made him powerless, so he could only try to keep himself from falling to the ground, but he was too worried about trying to escape.

　　 Then, Hawkeye took out a butterfly knife from his pocket, and the blade shone in the moonlight.

　　 "What...what do you want to do?" Lin Zheng was a little trembling when he spoke. Combined with what Hawkeye did to him just now, it is not difficult for Lin Zheng to guess what Hawkeye wants to do at this time.

"It’s okay to beat you, but we can’t change our situation. What if we kill you? There may be different results, but you don’t have to worry about it. I think ~www.wuxiahere.com~ maybe you don’t either. You will die, but you should experience the taste of death. In this way, it won't be wasting the cost of my performance." Hawkeye grabbed Lin Zheng's arm.

　　 "Teacher Ao, help me...save me." Lin Zheng turned to look at Qian Cangyi, his eyes full of prayers.

　　 "Let me save you? Could it be that we haven't killed you before?" Qiancang did not move, but replied.

　　 Hearing Qian Cangyi's words, the expression on Lin Zheng's face was very desperate.

"If you don't cooperate with us, then we have no other way. As long as you do different things to you, then your attitude towards us will definitely change. From here, we can infer what happened with you before. , After all, every time you reset, you can remember what happened before, right?" Qian Cang smiled.

"If you have the memory of being killed this time, then, compared with before, your face when you see us again will no longer be leisurely and sarcastic, but fear and anger, because you will experience the feeling of death immediately. For you now, this feeling will definitely be unforgettable for a lifetime." Following Qian Cangyi's words, the blade in Yingyan's hand was also inserted into Lin Zheng's abdomen.

Lin Zheng felt pain in his stomach, but there was no pain as he imagined. Soon, he felt weak and a little bit cold, and everything seemed to be covered with a purple veil. Then, he fell. On the ground.

　　 "How is it? Have you never experienced this feeling before? Many people can only experience it once, but you are different, you are more special..." Qiancang walked to Lin Zheng's side and squatted down.

　　 "I thought of a philosophical question. If you kill a person who won't die, then is it considered a murder?" Qiancang paused, "Maybe you can answer my question."