Chapter 620 Maze Psychological Warfare ([-])
"Do you understand whether a man and a woman can kiss each other or not! Let me down!"

"Then you let me hold your hand?"

"...you put me down first!"

Knowing that this was a compromise, Zhao Xu let her down and held her hand instead.

"I compromised entirely for safety's sake, you...don't tell anyone!"

"Well, I'll keep it a secret."

After walking for a while, there was a crossroads in front of him. Zhao Xu stopped and thought about which way to go.

Seeing his calm look made him even angrier, he was holding her hand, and he didn't have a pig's trotter, so why didn't he react at all!

Feeling angry and unable to speak out, Lingshen stomped his feet angrily.

"Be careful!" It was too late to stop her, Zhao Xu immediately hugged her and fell to the ground.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." Three steel cables flew out from the left wall, and were nailed to the right wall in three directions, up, middle, and down.

If Zhao Xu hadn't reacted in time, they would have been nailed to the wall and breathed their last breath.

"Aren't you hurt?" Zhao Xu asked with concern.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Lingshen's face turned pale with fright, "I didn't do it on purpose, and I will definitely not mess around here in the future."

"It's okay, just pay attention next time." Zhao Xu smiled and raised his body slightly, "Get up first, and be careful not to touch it again."

Lingshen supported his body with his arms, and moved out from under him, "Ah——you're hurt!"

"Skin trauma, it's nothing." Zhao Xu carefully left the wire rope and stood up.

The steel cable was covered with barbs, and although he threw Lingshen down in time, the height of the two of them was already higher than the lowest steel cable, so his back was scratched by the barbs.

"I'm sorry..." Lingshen didn't expect that he would cause such a big disaster, tears were about to fall, and he hurriedly found the medicine that Xiahou Che had given them before, "Turn around, I'll help you with the medicine."

"Get out of here first." Zhao Xu felt that the place where the agency had just been touched was not safe.

As he said that, he carefully drilled behind the two steel cables, and then opened his hands, "Come on, be careful, don't touch the barb."

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This is a small injury... In order to successfully embrace the beauty, this small injury is still worth it~
Lunch break, continue in the afternoon, group?

(End of this chapter)

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