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Chapter 741 The protagonist who frequently kills knows

Old Liu turned around: "Huh? If we don't dispose of the body, we don't have much time left..."

Chu Changge didn't say much, turned around and walked towards room 408: "Go to 403 and listen to my instructions. When I tell you to lower it down, throw the charred corpse in 403 into 303."

Listening to Chu Changge's words, Lao Liu looked at the screen next to him. If he put the charred corpse in 303, it would make a total of three eliminations with the charred corpses in 103 and 203 below.

This guy seemed to have no intention of helping those below before, but I don't know why he suddenly changed his mind.

"But why didn't he come to 403 with me? Wouldn't I be able to hear him better if he were closer to give instructions?" Old Liu thought to himself as he walked towards room 403.

Ren Leshan had witnessed everything that happened on the third and fourth floors. He was very clever and immediately figured it out: "It turns out that the third and fourth floors not only lack headless corpses, but also dismembered corpses. The people on the fifth and sixth floors are very enthusiastic and will give the third and fourth floors whatever they want."

The people on these two floors must have guessed each other's identities and had a good relationship.

But it didn't work.

The person on the fifth and sixth floors is a smart man. He could definitely tell from the previous actions of the third and fourth floors that the third and fourth floors needed a headless corpse, but he has not made any move.

This means that the headless corpses needed on the third and fourth floors are not found on the fifth and sixth floors at all.

Thinking of this, Ren Leshan couldn't help but smile: "It seems that the third and fourth floors really need me right now."

Qi Tian Xiao Sheng, who was already anxious, became even more anxious when he saw Ren Le Shan laughing to himself: "Big brother, there are only thirty minutes left on the countdown, aren't we going to move?"

It takes time to remove a corpse!

Ren Leshan's smile faded as he looked at the countdown: "Only thirty minutes left."

If we don't move the body now to eliminate it, it will be too late.

He pondered for two seconds: "Leave the headless corpses, and eliminate all the others that can be eliminated on their own."

Upon receiving the order, Qi Tian quickly glanced at the large screen, seemingly thinking about which bodies to eliminate first. After making a plan in his mind, he hurriedly ran to the next room to move a strangled corpse.

There were four strangled bodies on their floor, located in rooms 202, 105, 108, and 208. He decided to eliminate these four bodies first.

Just as he threw the strangled body from room 202 into room 102 and was about to climb down the ladder, he suddenly heard a noise from the next room.

Qi Tian turned to look at room 203 and saw Ren Leshan still standing there, seemingly stunned.

The charred corpse that had been lying on the ground had disappeared.

Disappeared?
His mind went blank for a few seconds before he immediately turned to look at the screen.

The charred figures in rooms 103 and 203 had disappeared, as had the charred figures in room 403.

It seems that the people upstairs helped them first.

A surge of joy welled up in Qi Tian's heart: "The only extra thing on our floor is those two charred corpses. The rest can be eliminated by themselves. Now that those two charred corpses are gone, we're safe!"

that is really good!
"Big brother, big brother!" Qi Tian excitedly ran to Ren Leshan's side and called him. Only then did Ren Leshan come out of his daze.

"The higher-ups have already cleaned up the charred corpses for us, so let's hurry up and clean up those two headless bodies too. Time is running out," Qi Tian said to Ren Leshan, but then noticed that the other was only staring at the screen and not responding. So he called out in confusion, "Big Brother?"

Ren Leshan didn't say anything, but turned his head and gave him a strange smile.

"Your head is pretty good, quite intact." Gu Mian stroked the head of the corpse in front of her and nodded in satisfaction.

He had long realized that they needed a headless ghost downstairs, but unfortunately, there wasn't one on his floor.

Gu Mian suddenly had a brilliant idea. He had already arranged the three strangled ghosts in his floor on the ground in front of him: "The stuffed ghost is so fat it's dripping with oil, and the drowned ghost is so huge that their heads are hard to saw off; the burned ghost is so fragile that it will fall off a lot of bits if you touch it, so let's not touch it; the dismembered ghost is already too fragmented to handle; you guys are the best."

The three corpses on the ground were neatly arranged in a row, with the dismemberment axe that had been taken from the dismemberer next to them.

Gu Mian looked at them one by one, and she wondered if it was because they were dressed too thinly, but the three strangled ghosts seemed to be shivering in unison.

He reached out to drag the corpse he had just chosen, intending to turn it into a headless corpse.

Gu Mian dragged the corpse she liked to the axe, and before cutting it, she gently comforted it: "Don't be afraid, your head will fall off as soon as you open and close your eyes."

Perhaps his words of encouragement had an effect, because the beloved corpse seemed very agitated, almost moved to tears.

Just as Gu Mian was feeling the corpse's neck in her hand, wondering where to cut it, she suddenly noticed out of the corner of her eye that the screen seemed to have changed.

He dropped the strangulation device in his hand and turned to look at the screen.

The stalemate between the first and second floors and the third and fourth floors has been broken.

Surprisingly, it was the third and fourth floors that broke the deadlock first, taking the initiative to help the first and second floors remove the charred corpses.

Gu Mian stroked her chin: "This isn't like Chu Changge. Is he plotting something again?"

That's how it is in TV dramas: when a cunning and treacherous person offers a helping hand, they must be plotting something huge. That's an ironclad rule.

Of course, there's another rule in TV dramas—never turn your back on an enemy who seems to be dead.

The protagonist, who frequently commits murder, knows that his back is a mysterious thing.

A medical miracle occurs whenever the protagonist exposes his back to a dead enemy.

Upon seeing this back filled with holy light, enemies who are seemingly dead will often miraculously recover and suddenly rise from the dead, viciously stabbing the protagonist in the back.

At this point, a beautiful woman will usually jump out to shield you from the attack.

Whether they're beautiful or not is another matter, but the phenomenon of corpses coming back to life certainly exists.

Behind Gu Mian, a ghostly hand had already climbed onto the rough axe handle.

If the third and fourth floors helped the first and second floors, would the first and second floors also help the third and fourth floors as promised? Gu Mian looked at the screen. If the first and second floors also helped the third and fourth floors, then he would save himself trouble and wouldn't have to go through the trouble of creating headless corpses.

Just then, Gu Mian suddenly heard a sound behind her.

He turned around and saw the sharp glint of an axe in his eyes. The axe that had been tossed aside was now being held high—and the person holding it was none other than the corpse that Gu Mianxin admired.

Gu Mian: "..."

With a "whoosh," a head was severed, first flying into the air and spinning freely two and a half times, then falling to the ground and rolling around.

Gu Mian: "..."

After doing all this, it examined the headless corpse on the ground with satisfaction, then threw down the axe in its hand, lay back down on the ground with a peaceful and serene smile on its face.

Gu Mian looked down at the ground; the head of the corpse next to her had been chopped off.

Without even lifting a finger, the head of one corpse was secretly chopped off by another.

We're all colleagues, there's no need to be so violent, is there?
Anyone who frequently misses a deadline knows that when they do, they get mobbed and beaten up by their readers.
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