super brain event book

In the eerie room, surrounded by dead silence, Xiao Bai felt that all his senses had been magnified hundreds of times, and the sound of his heartbeat echoed in his ears, as if reminding him that he was still alive.The sharp pain spread from all parts of the body to the brain, and Xiao Bai felt that even his head was pierced by iron nails, and it hurt densely.The pain made people lose strength, and the two legs became more and more disobedient to the command of the will, and began to tremble slightly, but if they could not stand still for a while, the iron nails would penetrate deeper.It turns out that this is what it feels like to be tortured in a torture device. No wonder some people can't bear it. When the consciousness gradually dissipates, Xiao Bai admires himself for thinking of this.

Senior, Xun Ning is a murderer, you must call the police and catch him.

Senior, it should be the peach-eyed boy who knocked Qiuluo unconscious with the canopic jar, but there may be a sad story hidden between the two of them.Hate because of love?I'm afraid it's the despair of not being able to love...

Senior, I don't know your favorite ancient Egypt, and I haven't read any books on it, so I don't know if it's too late to read it now.Listening to you talking with Su Yi, but I can't get in the way, I feel a little bit lost in my heart, but I don't understand why.If I tell you, you will definitely laugh at me, so I won't give you a chance to laugh at me.

Senior, I believe you will come to save me, but I'm a little scared now. It turns out that I'm just deceiving myself and others without fear of death. Waiting for death is a tormenting process.However, if I could go back in time, I would still choose to do so.Don't say I'm stupid, it's because I'm riddled with holes that I don't want others to be hurt.

Senior, I'm a little tired, I'll sleep for a while, and wait for you to save me in my dream, it will be more pleasant...

No, no, there is no sign of Xiaobai everywhere.The senior had red eyes and ran like crazy.Hu Ling saw that he was so anxious that he almost lost his temper, and he was even more worried, but he didn't dare to speak easily. He could only recall the various exhibition areas in the museum in his mind, hoping to find out where Xun Ning hid the white ballad books.

Suddenly, the senior stopped.

"Listen, there are groans."

He held his breath according to the senior's words, but Hu Ling couldn't hear any sound.

"Where did it come from? I didn't hear it."

"Hush—" the senior made a silent gesture, "Listen carefully."

Holding her breath again, Hu Ling frowned slightly, wishing she could focus all her attention on her ears, but she still couldn't hear the groan.Spreading his hands to signal to the senior, Hu Ling began to wonder if the senior was so anxious that he had hallucinations.

"This way!" As if confirming something, the senior raised his legs and ran, Hu Ling followed closely.As the distance from the original place got farther and farther away, Hu Ling actually heard some sounds vaguely, like a person breathing in suppressedly because of severe pain.The sound was intermittent, and the two of them stopped and listened carefully after almost two steps to confirm their direction.

When they followed the sound to the room of the black dahlia, both of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.It can be said that there is nothing to look at here, except for the restored corpse, there is nothing else, let alone a place to hide, but the groaning sound came from here.The senior searched around desperately, hoping to find a secret room or a secret passage, but found nothing.Grabbing the senior's arm to make him stop, Hu Ling listened with bated breath.

"Don't you think... the voice came from her?"

Following Hu Ling's fingers, the senior looked at the corpse lying on the ground.Perhaps due to the influence of the environment, the senior actually felt that the moaning sound was made by a woman.However, with such a slight voice, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women.

"A corpse can't scream, not to mention it's a fake corpse." After finishing speaking, the senior stepped forward, trying to find out the reason from the female corpse.Obviously, he was cheated, and Xiaobai was not hidden here, but if the source of the groaning was not found out, there was no guarantee that he would not be fooled again.Xun Ning was delaying their rescue time, the senior knew it, but he had to act according to the murderer's plan.Pain, annoyance, anxiety and remorse welled up in his heart, the senior sniffed hard, and turned over the corpse with his hands.

"It's this." Taking out a recording pen from the abdomen of the corpse, the senior held it up in front of Hu Ling, and then dropped it heavily on the ground. "It's a recording pen. I was fooled by a recording pen...Xiaobai..." Turning around in a circle, the senior slapped himself viciously, and then strode out of the room.

"Where are you going?" Hu Ling ran forward and grabbed the senior, asking, "Are you still going to run around like a headless chicken?"

"Yes, because it's better than staying where you are and doing nothing." The senior tried his best to suppress his temper that was about to explode.

"Xun Ning can deceive us once with a recording pen, and he can deceive us thousands of times in thousands of ways. Are you going to fall for it every time? Chen Qi, I ask you to think about it, saving people is not like this saved."

"You can use your method, but please don't stop me." Taking Hu Ling's hand away, the senior turned his head and left.

"Hezi asked us to save the Baiyao book, saying that the Baiyao book was in Xun Ning's hands, which means that Xun Ning did not treat him by killing other people. Judging from Xun Ning's various behaviors, he seems to be playing with cats A game of catching mice means that Baiyaoshu is likely to be locked up in a place where he is tortured but cannot be killed for a while, that is, a place with instruments of torture. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally realized that there is only one type of instrument of torture that meets the requirements. I know where that room is." After chasing after the senior without panting, Hu Ling stopped in time to avoid bumping into the senior who stopped suddenly.She stared into each other's eyes, "Would you trust me once?"

After a second pause, the senior said in a hoarse voice, "Help me."

Running at a speed comparable to participating in a school sports meeting, it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at this room.Panting heavily, Hu Ling pointed at the Iron Maiden placed aside. The senior understood, and hurried forward to try to open the torture device.Perhaps it was the impetuous action that drove the iron nails inside, and Xiao Bai let out a painful gasp.

"Xiaobai!" Realizing that there was someone inside, the senior relaxed his movements and kept talking to the person inside, but the person didn't respond to him except for panting.

After a lot of effort, the senior finally opened the iron door, but the sight he entered almost made him cry.

Large swaths of bright red stained the originally white clothes, Xiaobai closed his eyes tightly, large beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and his already light-colored lips were completely devoid of blood.Probably feeling the sight of the senior, he tried to open his eyes a little, and said weakly: "The murderer is... Xun Ning, stop him..."

"Xiaobai!" Holding the comatose Xiaobai, the usually calm senior panicked.