第一章不是拉拢,是逼迫！(12/18)

                                                                                                                                普利斯进入正厅，粗壮的身体迈着大步，每一步都发出极重的声音。
                                                                                                                                                                看着这个高大狰狞的兽人，布纡夫斯基下意识地觉得自己的脖子发紧，感到一股窒息感。
                                                                                                                                                                城主哈仑死亡时的惨状浮现在他的脑海，令他打从心底里冒着凉气。
                                                                                                                                                                “你只有三步的时间，也就是说，这个大块头走过三步的时候，你就得想好答覆，当然，是要让我满意的答覆……”
                                                                                                                                                                多多指着普利斯说道。
                                                                                                                                                                “第一步……”
                                                                                                                                                                “咚……”
                                                                                                                                                                “第二步……”
                                                                                                                                                                “咚……”
                                                                                                                                                                普利斯的脚步好像踏在布纡夫斯基的心头，令他心头沉重、压抑至极。
                                                                                                                                                                “第三步！”<

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