"We have lost another person," said Xiong Ling sadly.

Everyone was silent, with their heads down, not knowing what they were thinking.

Xi Jingzhi lowered his head and looked at the two people holding hands, and began to play with Shi Yunan's beautiful fingers with distinct joints.

We just separated yesterday, but today we got together again because we lost another person.

"I wonder who she will look for tonight..." Bai Hanhan sighed, shaking her head with a look of deep powerlessness on her face.

"......" Li Haoyu opened his mouth and thought to himself that as long as he didn't touch that taboo, he would not touch her.

"The little girl might have a revengeful mentality, so she looked for Zheng Ying for two consecutive nights," Xiong Ling said coldly, and his whole body became unusually serious.

Thinking of that horrific face that was scratched beyond recognition, the faces of those who had seen the scene in front of them all looked visibly bad.

"Don't even mention that she has a vengeful mentality. If someone comes and hurts my face, I will also retaliate against them," Liu Ruoyan said with her arms folded.

Although the little girl is still young, as a woman, she can more or less understand it.

But this is a dungeon world, so it’s better to put away that unnecessary sympathy.

The rest of the people were silent, so Xiong Ling had no choice but to persuade them kindly: "Didn't we come here to get out alive? In this situation, can't we all work together?"

"Okay, then tell me what clues you found yesterday."

Wu Muzhe was standing nearby and suddenly looked at Xiong Ling and started talking. When Li Haoyu saw that he finally spoke, he hurriedly walked up to him and moved a little closer.

Wu Muzhe didn't even glance at him. He became more and more annoyed as he thought about what happened yesterday, and his aura became even colder.

Xiong Ling was stunned. He felt that there was nothing he couldn't say, but that it was not his own achievement alone. Looking at Zhou Jiajia who was still unconscious in his arms, he began to feel troubled.

Liu Ruoyan was very considerate. Without anyone saying anything, she quickly walked forward, reached out and pinched Zhou Jiajia's philtrum hard, waking her up directly.

Zhou Jiajia opened her eyes, tears immediately flowed down her cheeks, and she cried out sadly, "Yingying, Zheng Ying! Wuuwuwu!"

She fell into Xiongling's arms and cried bitterly.

"Stop acting," Liu Ruonan said coldly. Her eyes hurt at seeing this woman's exaggerated acting.

Why does this team always talk nonsense? Can't they talk about serious matters?

"Liu Ruonan! How can you say that to sister Jiajia?" Before Zhou Jiajia could say anything, Xiong Ling shouted angrily with a sullen face.

Liu Ruonan's face also fell, and he drew out his sword in an instant.

Her attitude is very clear: if you are unhappy, just fight.

Liu Ruoyan's charming expression disappeared, she turned around and stared at Xiong Ling, "Who do you think you are? Who are you accusing and teaching someone a lesson here? Is it your turn?"

"Sister Jia Jia is so sad, how can you mock her like this!"

"You think saying one thing is sarcastic? Then why didn't she tell me what she did yesterday? Why are you pretending to be a sister now? Don't you know what you're thinking?"

Liu Ruoyan sneered with disdain. Xiong Ling naturally couldn't win the argument, but the others heard the key point of her words.

Sure enough, Wu Muzhe immediately asked, "What did she do yesterday?"

"Miss Zhou, you are a forgetful lady, but you forgot how Miss Zheng cried and begged for help yesterday, and she was even unwilling to lend you some ornamental stones."

"Now that someone has died, they are actually crying. This is a sign of the deep love between sisters."

The mocking smile on Liu Ruoyan's face grew even bigger. As Zhou Jiajia listened to her words, her face turned paler and paler, and her anger grew stronger.

She stood up from Xiongling's arms, "Since you heard it, why don't you want to lend her the stone? It's my duty to help her, and it's my duty not to help her. Isn't it also my duty to cry when a good friend dies?"

As Zhou Jiajia said this, the expressions of the people around her changed instantly.

I really didn't expect that such shameless words could come out of Zhou Jiajia's mouth.

The Liu Ruoyan and her sister thought that she was really like a mentally retarded person. They shook their heads and didn't want to talk anymore, as they were afraid that speaking to her would lower their intelligence.

Xiong Ling was also stunned. Although she knew that the people in the copy were cold, selfish and ruthless to the extreme, Zheng Ying was still her good friend after all.

"You guys are too sympathetic now? Huh? You know why you didn't ask to lend her some ornamental stones? Didn't you also see what Zheng Ying looked like when we were in the meeting yesterday?"

"Why don't you take out your own props to help her save her life? What right do you have to blackmail me now?"

Perhaps it was because Zheng Ying's death was too tragic, or perhaps it was because the mocking and disdainful expressions on their faces were too strong, Zhou Jiajia suffered a mental breakdown in an instant.

It roared madly in place, and the title of Fox Charm emanated even more crazily as its master's thoughts emanated.

Many people present were gradually affected, began to feel dizzy, and wanted to move towards Zhou Jiajia.

The bear antelope closest to her was even more fascinated by her. He reached out and held her in his arms, with an infatuated look in his eyes.

"Jia Jia, Jia Jia, you smell so good."

Li Haoyu was also affected and gradually moved closer to Zhou Jiajia. Wu Muzhe's mind was also controlled, but he was crazy in his heart to break free from this control.

Bai Hanhan was also affected and spoke to comfort her: "Sister Jiajia, don't be sad, it's all our fault. We didn't lend the props to Zheng Ying, which made you so sad. We were all wrong."

"Yes, we will listen to you from now on. We will do whatever you say. Please stop crying, okay?" Xiong Ling lowered his head and rubbed the back of Zhou Jiajia's neck.

Looking at the increasingly strange scene in front of him, Shi Yunan frowned and turned his head to look at Xi Jingzhi.

"Are they under mental control?" Shi Yunan whispered.

"Well, An An is so smart," Xi Jingzhi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Although he couldn't see what caused the woman to have such mental control, he was sure that this thing could not affect him and his wife.

"Hahahahaha, that's how it should be, that's how it should be, I want you all to be at my disposal."

Zhou Jiajia laughed crazily a few times, turned her head and suddenly saw that the man in red and Zhi Anran were not affected by her, and she felt unhappy.

"Why aren't you influenced by me?"

Shi Yunan was too lazy to pay attention to her. When he saw that the Liu sisters were gradually affected, he sighed in his heart.

It seems like he has to meddle in other people's business again...

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