Jiu Nuanyue screamed, so scared that she was almost incontinent. She closed her eyes and tried her best to grab the people around her to face, trying to let her bear the harm on her behalf. At this time, she had long forgotten that she had gone there as a so-called kindness.

"Bang..." The entire hall was shaking violently, and the hotel seemed to be about to collapse. There were cracks on the walls. A large pit was sunk in the original location of Jiu Nuanyue, but there was no blood at all. A man stood in the center of the pit. He was holding something in his hand to resist the damage, just like the thing that Ye Zhiyin took out before, forming a huge particle protection net, which just happened to fight and wipe out the particle cannon.

The man looked not feeling well, very embarrassed, his body was trembling, his face was pale, and almost all the things in his hands were unable to hold. His thin lips were pursed into a slit, and the cold sweat that emerged in an instant made his head soak. He turned around and looked behind him, his voice was cold and trembling because of the loss of strength.

"It's okay, Princess Nuanyue." The man looked at Jiu Nuanyue. Jiu Nuanyue was still a little scared. At that moment, she was pushed out.

"It's okay, Major General Mu, thank you." Jiu Nuanyue's calves were trembling. She reluctantly supported the people around her to stand up. The one who stood beside Jiu Nuanyue was not someone else. It was Lin Yu who formulated the rules of this "God of Death Game" and everything. Lin Yu looked a little embarrassed and was affected. Her clothes were a little broken. Now she looked at Ji Baimo and Yan Bai with gloomy eyes, her expression was unpredictable.

"You are finally willing to come out." Ji Baimo seemed to be surprised at the two people who appeared. Everything and what they did just now seemed to be to lure these two people out. He bent his lips and spoke softly, as if he had finally used a net to attract the prey.

Ji Baimo didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but threw the scrapped particle cannon in his hand at random. The white gloves were stained with a little dirt. He frowned and took off the gloves.

"This...what is going on." Ye Zhiyin was completely confused. The spoon in his hand fell back into the bowl. The sound was crisp. Mu Fan and Lin Yu appeared. She knew who they were, but how could such two people appear here? Everything in front of him seemed to be in chaos. This "God of Death" was very different from previous years. It would not...maybe it would be completely subverted.

Ye Zhiyin looked at Yan Bai beside her and Ji Baimo who was walking slowly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let Sister Zhiyin and Uncle Lao Yue have something to do." Yan Bai patted Ye Zhiyin's back and comforted her. His voice was soft, like a feather, which could soothe all the waves.

"Then..." Ye Zhiyin originally wanted to ask, what would happen to the others? She opened her mouth, but she didn't ask after all, because Ji Baimo came to the front of the two.

"Are you full?" Ji Baimo looked at the dishes moving on the table and asked Yan Bai.

"Well, I'm full." Yan Bai nodded and touched his round belly. She smiled, but from the corner of her eyes glanced at Ji Baimo's man standing in the deep pit, Mu Fan.

"Sit down and eat well." Ji Baimo narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to notice Yan Bai's gaze. He deliberately blocked Yan Bai's gaze and touched Yan Bai's head.
Chapter completed!