Qi Zixiao cautiously walked to Mommy Daddy's side and looked around.

He now finally knew what Aled meant when he said, "If you fail, let them all sleep."

Aled acted as a man, and he was really vicious.

Because those cosmetic surgeries don't work out every time. Those who lie here are unsuccessful, and due to genetic mismatch, or other reasons, they finally die on the operating table.

All of them were turned into corpses.

And this time a den under the farm was destroyed by them, and all those plastic surgeons were killed.

"Allad is really not human."

Lu Shijing's body was still very tired, he was holding on to the wall with one hand, and barely supporting his body with the other.

Su Xiaoya immediately grabbed his shoulders and helped him sit down.

"Mommy, it's so cold here."

Chihiro is still young, and she is bold, running around among those corpses alone, not afraid at all.

But in the end, I felt bored, walked back to Mommy, and sneezed.

Because I was afraid that the corpse meeting would rot, the air conditioning here was very sufficient.

But it seems to be a little too cold.

Su Xiaoya hugged Xiao Qianxun in his arms, but his body trembled a little.

"Little things. You sit down first and keep your energy up. ”

Qi Muchen walked up to her, frowned, reached out and untied the gray windbreaker on his body, wrapping his wife and daughter.

"We have to get out right away. If it's not that the air conditioner is out of control, then we may have fallen into Aled's trap. ”

Qi Muchen glanced around, walked alone to the place where he had just entered, and knocked on the iron door.

Sure enough, the entrance just now had been blocked.

A flash of sharpness flashed in his amber eyes, and he turned his head and muttered.

"Qi Zixiao, protect Mommy and mèi mèi."

After speaking, he walked to the air conditioner blown by the cold wind, studied it, and reached out to directly remove the wind shield of the air conditioner.

"Sneeze"

A strong chill came out, and Su Xiaoya shivered from the cold. "Daddy, the air conditioning here is remotely controlled."

Qi Zixiao turned around before walking back, and the young man's usually calm face became extremely solemn.

"Daddy, Alaed uses very professional remote control technology. In less than half an hour, the temperature will drop to minus 30 degrees. ”

"Thirty degrees below zero, aren't we going to be frozen into popsicles?"

Su Xiaoya was anxious, feeling her daughter trembling violently in her arms, and she hurriedly hugged Xiao Qianxun tighter.

Qi Muchen didn't answer, and continued to study the organs here with his son.

After a long round, he looked up and found that the ceiling with a hint of cold air was a large display.

"Daddy," Qi Zixiao walked up to his side and whispered in his ear.

"I can crack the trap here and let us out, but time ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by his own father's lips.

"Don't talk." Qi Muchen's amber eyes narrowed tightly, and he stared up at the ceiling.

A cold smile crossed his lips, and he blurted out fluent Arabic.

"His Royal Highness King Aled, it seems that we are meeting for the first time."

All eyes were on the huge display on the ceiling.

Sure enough, a white-skinned, blue-eyed Middle Eastern man appeared on the liquid display.

The king of the kingdom, Aled, wore the traditional white robes of the broad Middle Easterners.

(Education 123 Literature Network)