‘Li Lei Chinese Restaurant’

Shen Lang and Su He sat face to face.

“Is it spicy?”

Shen Lang looked at the red and black oil soup in front of him and asked with concern.

“Not spicy!”

"If you don't have spicy food, eat more, I'm hungry too!"

Shen Lang picked up the chopsticks and swallowed them voraciously.

Su He's eyes were full of smiles. He had the slices of meat for Shen Lang, but his eyes never left Shen Lang's slightest.

The man she liked and loved deeply finally came to save her.

She couldn't even imagine being able to sit in this Chinese restaurant and eat hot hot pot.

More than ten days ago, my younger brother Su Miao left him and said he wanted to perform the tasks assigned by Fo Bole.

Afterwards, there was no news.

After she was brought here by Foberle's people, people took turns to guard her every day.

But I don’t know when, but when she woke up one day, she found out in panic.

As soon as the time reaches 9:10, two women with guns will appear in the cellar and kill her without saying a word.

She tried to resist and rescue herself, but unfortunately she had no use.

When they wake up at 9:04 every day, six minutes later, the two women will appear in the cellar on time.

Su He couldn't beat them and could not escape. He could only suffer pain and torture again and again.

She had collapsed and went crazy because she couldn't stand it.

But her childhood experience and her persistence in hope finally made her patient.

After 100 deaths, she learned how to use these 6 minutes of entertainment.

Read books, water flowers, and even stack a few paper cranes.

Although my life is only a short 6 minutes, I live a very fulfilling life.

Because Su He firmly believed that this nightmare would end and she would eventually escape the 6-minute cycle of reincarnation.

She just waited for this moment.

What is even happier than living in the 7th minute is that Shen Lang is here.

The man she loved deeply finally appeared in front of her.

People have seven sufferings.

Birth, old age, illness, death, meeting with enemies and hatred, separation from love, and seeking no...

As long as you can get it, what will any previous suffering be worth!

"Shen Lang, you won't stop letting me eat chili again this time!"

Su He looked at the man in front of him with a smile.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment and laughed.

He remembered the scene of eating hot pot with a girl in Zhongzhou before the Eighth Calamity.

"Eat whatever you want, I'll eat with you! No matter how spicy you are, don't be afraid!"

"Uh-huh!"

Su He focused his head heavily, tears popped out of his eyes, and he felt that it was worth dying at this moment.

So what if she dies 228 times? She will be happy even if she dies a thousand times or ten thousand times.

Shen Lang looked at Su He, but he was not as happy as a girl.

His heart was still heavy.

It was guilty of the girl who died with him 228 times, and it was also anger towards Ferber and Hausen.

He knew clearly that it was not over.

The two were still in the dream of Hausen and did not escape.

The way to escape from the dream has not been found, and Hausen is still in an immortal and invincible state here.

How to break the dream is the biggest problem facing the two of them.

However, being able to meet Su He again made Shen Lang full of endless motivation.

After dinner, Su He opened his eyes wide and waited for Shen Lang's next arrangement.

She also knew the current situation of the two and was not very nervous.

No matter how bad the situation is, how bad can it be?

"Xiaohe, have you seen that pink car?"

Shen Lang suddenly touched her and pointed out the door of the restaurant with a smile.

"Well, I saw it, what's wrong?"

"Haha, it will stop and then come out of a sissy with AK47 in her hand."

"Ah? How do you know?"

Su He looked in the direction that Shen Lang pointed, and indeed saw a pink car parked on the side of the road, and then a fake girl walked out of the car.

In his hand, he was indeed holding an AK47.

Su He covered his mouth in surprise.

"And, look at the punk girl holding a baseball bat. I called her No. 77. How many times did she want to knock the baseball bat hard on my head?"

Shen Lang continued to smile and said, "Did you see the man holding milk tea in his hand? His weapon is a bottle of high-concentration sulfuric acid, ready to pour it on me anytime and anywhere."

"There are also those sisters in red, don't look at them being gentle and cute. There are two big pineapples in their bags, and they will be taken out in a burst of thunderbolts..."

With Shen Lang's laughter, Su He couldn't help but look at the man.

She understood how many tortures this man has experienced compared to his six-minute survival of 228 times.

He is still cheerful, still humorous, and still calmly facing the predicament in front of him.

"Let's go! Don't be stunned!"

Shen Lang had already pulled Su He up and took out the weapons on his body at the same time.

"Xiaohe, if you are afraid, close your eyes."

"If you are not afraid, just follow me and treat this as a game!"

Shen Lang laughed loudly, pushed the door out, and shot the fake girl.

The next moment, turn the muzzle again and hit the milk tea in the next man's hand.

The milk tea splashed the man's face and he let out a painful wail.

Su He blinked his eyes, without any fear.

As a professional forensic doctor, she has never encountered any hideous appearance or any disgusting crime scene.

The experience of 228 deaths made her mind extremely strong.

"Will I be scared?"

Su He snorted dissatisfiedly and pulled out a pistol from Shen Lang's waist.

"Bang!"

Shen Lang was surprised to see that the girl killed the clown girl No. 77 with one shot.

"Xiaohe, you've learned bad things!"

"You're the bad!"

The two smiled and attacked side by side.

This day is destined to be colorful.

While avoiding the killer's pursuit, they went shopping in the famous Times Square.

The two took a photo under the statue and solved the problem of hating No. 48.

Strolling in Central Park, eating ice cream, and pressing large pineapple alone.

Shopping crazy on Fifth Avenue.

Crazy racing on the Brooklyn Bridge.

Appreciate artworks together at the Metropolitan Museum of Art...

When night fell, there were finally no killer attacking around.
To be continued...