Time passes by bit by bit in silence.

The struggle in Zhu Xiaoning's eyes became more and more obvious. He gasped and asked word by word:

"The first time you and I met, I need a reason to believe you!"

Ji Li looked at him silently, staring at him for half a minute, and suddenly his breath changed.

Two of his right fingers were raised, as if two sharp knives were inserted into the sockets of his left eye.

Zhu Xiaoning was so scared that her face was pale. She couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at Ji Li like a monster.

At this moment, half of Ji Li's face was infected with a lot of blood, like an evil ghost, and his already sick face looked even more ferocious.

Ji Li's breathing was a little rapid, but his right hand was parallel to his chest and his left eye lay quietly in it, handing it to Zhu Xiaoning.

"This is the guarantee I give you. After the mission is over, I will go to the Tenth Store in person to redeem my eyes with sinful objects."

Zhu Xiaoning took the blood-stained left eye with trembling hands, and his heart was beating wildly.

"This man is also a monster, a monster like Gu Xingjian..."

Do everything you want, leaving no room for others, and no room for yourself.

But this guarantee is enough. As for the eyes themselves, Ji Li's behavior represents his own attitude.

Zhu Xiaoning pulled out a piece of cloth and put it into her pocket tremblingly.

When he met Ji Li's face again, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"When do you want me to leave the mission?"

One action has completely convinced Zhu Xiaoning. He has since believed that the owner of the seventh branch is definitely not that simple.

Previously, they thought Ji Li had not been on the Yin List in the elevator because his strength was too low.

But at this moment, maybe there is another way to explain things.

Where Zhu Xiaoning couldn't see, the female voice was holding a white handkerchief and carefully wiping Ji Li with the still-flowing blood.

Ji Li's body had not trembled for a moment, but his voice became colder and colder, and he responded indifferently:

"Die now. Time is running out. I will rush to the place where soul strangled to deal with this building ghost."

The death in the store manager's mission is not a real death, but it is also a process of death after all.

Zhu Xiaoning took a deep breath, tightened all the objects on his body, and took out the dagger he carried with him in a few breaths.

Looking at Ji Li who was still watching him, he slowly aimed the blade at his throat, and finally left a sentence:

"If you really want to fight Gu Xingjian's wits, you have to make yourself have no flaws first..."

...

It was not that Ji Li didn't feel any pain, but on the contrary, he was already showing signs of fever and his brain became more and more drowsy.

Zhu Xiaoning died in that bedroom and also became the fifth store manager to be eliminated.

The fight with Gu Xingjian was not Ji Li's original intention, but that person attacked him first. Ji Li had no choice but to fight back.

Although he didn't know whether it was considered a counterattack to eliminate Zhu Xiaoning.

But as long as Gu Xingjian, a person who is good at calculating, cannot get what he wants, it is enough.

"Mr. Ji, are you really sure about this life path? Once we go, we won't come back."

The female voice supported Ji Li with concern. Since she saved Ji Li's life in the spherical space, she has not much to do.

It has been a big taboo to enter the store manager's task against the will of Tianhai Hotel. Everything she does now is challenging Tianhai's bottom line.

Ji Li walked into Arong's small room at this time, and he squatted on the ground and opened the already cold body of Su Chenghe.

As expected, Su Chenghe's eyes were gone, which shows that his life was at least theoretically valid.

Under his increasingly weak physical condition, Ji Li returned to the living room with difficulty in dealing with the injury and sat next to the middle-aged man.

"Chen Hansheng's guilty object was forced into it. He could not be injured, but I can't.

I, a store manager who has no sins, need to pay more than others to achieve my goal."

Ji Li shook his head and smiled bitterly. His disadvantage was too great compared to others, and because of this, he had to work hard.

Or because of the lack of the left eye, his only left right eye vision was rapidly decreasing, and he pointed to the Eight Immortals Table next to the TV.

"Please help me bring the Eight Immortals table, and if you can take it away, take it away."

Ji Li did not answer the female voice's question, but instead made an alternative request.

Although the female voice was puzzled, she still obeyed his instructions without saying a word.

Ji Li sat on the sofa with expressionless expression. After his chest was slightly up and down a few times, his left hand climbed to the neck of the middle-aged man who was still not dead at this moment.

This man should have died long ago, but why hasn't he died?

There is only one answer, and his existence is one of the ways of life.

To replace the eyeball, the corpse cannot do because their eye wires have been drained.

What Ji Li needs is a pair of eyes that are between reality and soul. Obviously, middle-aged men are the only way to live.

The middle-aged man who survived to this day was extinguished and died in Ji Li's palm.

Ji Li turned sideways with difficulty, trying to use the same trick again, and digging his eyes down.

But his physical injuries have made him difficult to move forward, and strangling someone to death has already made him exhausted.

The female voice took over the job silently. She began to complete what Ji Li couldn't do at this moment, just like Ji Li's assistant.

Ji Li's remaining right eye vision gradually disappeared. He quietly looked at the female voice in the dark field of vision, and his dim gaze contained no idea what kind of thoughts he had.

"Sir, be prepared, I'm going to change my eyes for you."

When the female voice was full of concern came, Ji Li was blind. He leaned silently on the sofa, like a dead person.

With a soft promise, another severe pain tortured Ji Li's nerves that were about to numb.

Digging out Bencun's eyes and replacing the strange eyeballs is simply the biggest torture in the world without any anesthesia.

Ji Li's last trace of luck disappeared at this moment.

He is not a human...

No normal human can withstand this level of pain and remain sane, and he can.

At the beginning, Ji Li witnessed his resurrection from the dead and believed that it was just an interference from supernatural powers.

But as he spent the tasks and the dangers, he realized that his physical condition was definitely not comparable to that of a normal person.

The eyes were pressed into the socket by the female voice's wet palms, and the strange and severe pain made Ji Li's hands hanging down weakly.

And at this moment, the pain in the eyes was replaced by more intense pain in the brain.

Ji Li suddenly straightened his body from the sofa, and a strange and familiar voice was roaring deep in his mind.

Is it an old friend in his lost memory who speaks the words in memory or the accusations from the present and present?

Ji Li didn't know, but he really heard the overwhelming hatred in that sentence.
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