"It's hard to say if there's any danger here. If you make a sound now, you're afraid that we won't die fast enough, right?"
"If you're not satisfied, we can act separately. I'm not dragging you along!"
Song qingxiao made a hand gesture and retorted number Seven's words.
Number seven was stunned for a moment, and a murderous look flashed across his face.
At this point, No. 7 would not split up with song qingxiao. Both of them knew this.
The collapse of the laboratory and the few trial-takers being forced into a sealed space like the laboratory was in line with number 7's intentions in a way.
Of the three lucky ones, number seven thought that song qingxiao was extremely cunning and scheming. Compared to the elusive number three, she was undoubtedly more difficult to deal with.
