Kneel to Me

Song Juyao couldn't move her feet, but her hands could. The knife, the antidote, and the girl were all within her reach.

After 30 seconds, the countdown began, and the chainsaw above Song Juyao's head suddenly started, the saw blade rolled up, made a terrible wild sound, and landed at a slow speed.

The girl was so stimulated that she almost rolled her eyes and fainted.

Song Juyao's face was pale, she took two deep breaths, and her hand did not move between the needle and the knife.

"Are these prepared for my heart?" Song Juyao asked the kidnapper who was not at the scene.

The kidnapper is very relaxed, the task has been completed, he really has nothing to be nervous about, "Yes, this eight-lobed chainsaw is not bad, I spent a lot of time to make it, and I accidentally sawed off a few times. "

[How many hands were accidentally sawed off? It was the NPC's hand that was sawed off.]

[It's disgusting, although it is an NPC, but in the virtual world, the NPC is alive, right? After he saw off other people's hands, will he continue to do it with another one? 】

[Song Fan, don't divert your attention here, you're actually fighting for the data, you're laughing to death]

【Diverting your attention won't change the collapse of your perfect image of cooking】

[The countdown has already started, she didn't pick up the syringe immediately, and she probably won't pick it up after that]

【Stimulating and exciting! ! ! 】

Song Juyao didn't seem to notice the strangeness of what he said, "It was you before, you have been following me. No matter how you get rid of you, you can still keep up."

"Yes, it's Lao Tzu." The man said triumphantly.

"How did you do it? I did throw you away."

"You don't care how I do it."

"You have help, right? And not one or two, but an organization. This organization has been staring at me. What did I do wrong against me?"

"There is so much nonsense when death is imminent."

"Where are you now? Are you outside the house? How can I be sure that I won't fall into your second trap immediately after going out?" Song Juyao was still very calm.

"Hahahahaha, you don't have a choice right now. Do you still think you still have the right to choose? You can only choose who dies and who lives at this stage, or you have to die together."

"Your voice is really ugly, you must be ugly, because you have done nothing, you are not valued and loved by others, you are mediocre, and even disgusting and ugly, so you come up with this method to hurt others." Song Juyao disagreed. Usually, in a snarky, contemptuous tone.

The voice suddenly fell silent, but it made people feel that the atmosphere instantly became tense, and that person must be angry.

"It's so pitiful, the world is so cruel, even among the perverts, there are three, six, nine, and nine grades. There are psychopaths with outstanding looks, wealthy families and high IQ, and you must be the ugly and useless one. A class, so even if you are outside the door, you dare not open the door and let people see your ugly true face."

After Song Juyao finished speaking, the chainsaw on his head suddenly fell for a long time.

【what! ! ! 】

[My mother, scared me to death! ! 】

Song Juyao also trembled violently, but she keenly heard an angry movement from outside, as if someone kicked something away.

"That's it, you're outside."

"I regret it, the time has been reduced to 5 minutes, you'd better make a choice quickly!" The voice said shyly.

The eight-lobed chainsaw descended faster.

Song Juyao took a deep breath and looked down at the knife and syringe: "Okay, I choose..."

The program team subconsciously probed closer to the screen, wanting to see which hand Song Juyao chose. The audience couldn't help but wait with bated breath.

However, all of a sudden, Song Juyao raised his head, it was just right, his eyes were looking directly at the camera, and he looked at everyone outside the live broadcast room. In an instant, he was like a sharp arrow to every heart, showing his sharp edge.

The program crew only felt a phantom pain in their hearts.

"Teacher, take action." Song Juyao didn't know who to tell.

What?

The program team hadn't reacted yet, and the pervert who was excited to see Song Juyao bleeding didn't react either.

"Bang", the door was kicked open, the glass window shattered, and the special soldier holding a gun-armor instantly restrained the kidnapper, and a helmet was buckled on his head.

Meanwhile, in the Prime Minister's Office.

The man who is enjoying the wonderful taste of the power of one person below ten thousand people is talking with the guests in a decent manner. In his eyes, these people are just NPCs, without brains, and they are not worth mentioning.

He enjoys everyone's compliments, makes reckless promises, and accepts bribes. These are all things that he can't enjoy in reality. This is the beauty of being an emperor!

A group of soldiers in black military uniforms with stern faces burst into the hall with sonorous steps.

"What are you talking about? Who allowed you to come in?" He immediately scolded with displeasure.

"Take it." The leader of the officer's face was frosty.

"What? How dare you..."

He was pinned to the ground mercilessly, a helmet buckled to his head.

However, the high-ranking officials at the scene did not show any surprises. The flattery just now turned into disgust, and they looked at the "national leader" coldly.