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"As long as you use this knife and stick a knife in your chest, you can return to your world."

Tang Yaoyao was expressionless: "Really? Can I be relieved?"

That tone was like she was carrying a heavy shackle.

"of course."

Upon hearing the sound, Tang Yaoyao grabbed the knife.

The blade was sharp and sharp, and it reflected Tang Yaoyao's beautiful but desperate face.

"Hurry up and do what I said, push your chest, and you will be free and go to hell!"

Tang Yaoyao slowly held the knife back, seemingly about to poke it in the chest.

She seems to be struggling, so she moves a little slow.

"Yes, that's it, that's it, you will experience a different kind of happiness..."

There was expectant excitement in the words.

Tang Yaoyao couldn't resist the enchantment, and slowly moved towards her chest.

Her eyes were very hollow, as if she had no soul, following the arrangements of others.

As if with a knife down, she could really get free and wake up from the nightmare.

The knife was only an inch from his chest, and Tang Yaoyao's arms were bulging with blue veins and cold sweat was on his forehead.

Strongly refuse.

Helpless to be controlled by others, every move is controlled.

"Hurry up, do it!" The tone became more intense, loudly, mixed with laughter.

"Yaoer!"

"Yaoer!"

There were several noises in the air.

Calling Tang Yaoyao's name.

Tang Yaoyao was touched.

Who is calling her?

After a few shouts, Tang Yaoyao seemed quite sober.

That person's voice is very familiar, like Brother Six.

"Why are you still daunting, time is waiting for no one, do it!" The bewitching voice of Tang Yaoyao also became increasingly sharp.

Maybe you know someone quickly found here.

"Tang Yaoyao!"

"Yaoer!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Found this flaw.

Tang Yaoyao didn't have time to think about what happened, with clear eyes, holding the knife, he pierced directly at the front speaker.

There was a harsh sound.

Buzzing.

The thunder also stopped.

The speaker is broken, and no one controls her anymore.

The man was still excited, and was suddenly interrupted, his tone changed: "You, Tang Yaoyao, you are still sober."

Tang Yaoyao gasped and said, "I was not awake at first, but now I am awake."

Her hands and feet are a little weak.

"That's how you want me to end my life and want to replace my identity?" Tang Yaoyao held the knife tightly: "Go dream."

"Why are you Tang Yaoyao? I am Tang Yaoyao!" The man failed several times: "You die, I can live!"

"hahahahahahahahahahaha."

Laughing wildly.

"Yaoer!"

Fu Zi also ran over and shouted loudly.

Tang Yaoyao's legs were trembling, and she couldn't stand there quickly, and only after hearing Fu Zi shouting to her did she slow down.

Fu Zi was also sweating profusely, climbed more than a dozen floors in five minutes, and then quickly ran across the table to her side.

Seeing Tang Yaoyao holding a knife in his hand, he snatched it over.

Thought she couldn't think about it.

Tang Yaoyao was also sweating coldly, and his thoughts were controlled.

She finally wakes up, but in the first sentence she wants to comfort Fu Ziyi: "Brother, I'm fine, I'm fine, I won't get lost again in the future."

One sentence touched Fu Ziyi's heart.

Yes, his sister was lost and did not hold his brother's hand.

Fu Ziyi immediately held her hand. Her palm was sweating, but it hurt in Fu Ziyi's heart: "My brother is holding you, and my brother will not let you go."

This sentence made Tang Yaoyao feel at ease.