Zhang Yi's brows moved, and a woman's voice echoed in his ears.

Zhang Yi felt that the temperature in the room had inexplicably dropped a lot, as if there were a few ice cubes placed around his body, and he shivered involuntarily.

who?

The coldness became stronger and stronger, and Zhang Yi's heart suddenly accelerated. His consciousness was awake, but he couldn't make a sound, let alone open his eyes.

His body was frozen in place, unable to move at all.

His chest felt cold, as if a hand was placed on his chest. The hand became heavier and heavier, making him unable to breathe.

"You took something you shouldn't have, give her back."

The sound was right next to his ear, and Zhang Yi felt his earlobe being sucked into the smooth and cold air.

It felt like something cold was drilling into my ears.

The strong feeling of suffocation made Zhang Yi alert.

Wake up! Wake up! Move.

But no matter how hard he struggled, Zhang Yi could not move.

Dai Moli!

Yang Yan!

Xia Tao......

Zhang Yi tried to call them, but he couldn't open his mouth at all and couldn't make any sound.

But the hand on his chest seemed to be dragging his consciousness into the dark abyss.

In a daze, Zhang Yi suddenly remembered something and silently thought about another ability in his heart.

graft.

With the sound of silent recitation ringing in his heart, the figures of the five famous employees appeared in Zhang Yi's mind.

That's right, five.

Zhang Yi saw Yang Yan's appearance for the first time. The young man's whole body was wrapped in flames, and his skin and flesh had been burned to coke.

The flames covering his body were not only his abilities, but also a form of torture for Yang Yan, burning him all the time.

The strong coldness prevented Zhang Yi from thinking too much, and his consciousness rushed towards Yang Yan.

The moment his consciousness touched Yang Yan.

Flames surged toward Yang Yan along his body.

The scorching flames immediately drove away the chill on Zhang Yi's body.

A woman's surprised voice came to her ears: "Hey! So the rumors are true..."

"Who are you and why do you want to harm me?" Zhang Yi asked angrily, feeling that his senses were recovering.

There was no answer, just waiting for his perception to connect with his body.

"Buzz!"

The next second Zhang Yi opened his eyes.

"Wow!"

Cold water dripped down his wet hair.

Zhang Yi sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

The intense dizziness caused by lack of oxygen hit Zhang Yi, and Zhang Yi lay on the floor, his chest rising and falling violently.

After he had calmed down, Zhang Yi felt the skin all over his body tingled again and again. The strong burning sensation gave him the urge to tear off his skin.

He climbed up holding on to the wall, and when he looked up, he saw his pale face and the wet drops of water on his hair in the bathroom mirror.

Only then did he realize that he was in the bathroom, and he had immersed his head in the bathtub, almost drowning himself in it.

He reached out and pulled off the towel on the wall, and wiped his face vigorously a few times.

Zhang Yi quickly called out the account books and called out Dai Moli and the others in one breath.

“Boss, have you just taken a shower??”

Dai Moli couldn't help but blinked and asked when she saw Zhang Yi's wet appearance.

"No! Someone...someone wants to...kill me!"
Chapter completed!