Murong Bahu, who did not fall to the ground, was like a helpless lamb, with a hand stretched out on his head, as if he was struggling and calling for help.

However, all the efforts were fruitless, and in the end they became lambs sent to the wolf's mouth.

The lamb was now lying quietly on its stomach, motionless, belly to the ground, lying upside down in front of the high wall.

It seems to be waiting for the vicious wolves seeking food to come and devour it.

Although there is only one lamb here, it is far from a feast.

But for those who are anxious to chase after others and have a dry mouth, it is at least a delicious tonic.

So they rushed forward so that they could get it first.

I know that there is only one lamb, but there are as many as ten wolves, which is definitely not enough, but that is better than nothing.

In this way, they soon approached their prey with the feeling of being both successful and flawed.

As everyone knows, they simply stepped into the trap of death and sent themselves to death properly.

When the leader was only one step away from Murong Bahu, a steady voice appeared in their ears.

"Dying boys, take one last look at the world! You're going to die soon, you're going to another world!"

After saying this, before the people had time to figure out what this meant, a dark cloud came over them.

Before they could react, everything in front of them was plunged into complete darkness, and then they could no longer see anything.

Then he was numb and unable to move, and then he fell unconscious.

And then ...... There was nothing left.

Only those who are slower to react still have the last bit of resentment.

At first, the man said, "This is my last chance to see the world, why didn't I take the time to take another look?"

I was so confused that I wasted the last bit of precious time wondering if it could be believed.

Why don't I know so much?

If I have another chance, I will ......

The last man's last thoughts came to an abrupt end.

This is the brain activity of one of the slowest brain activities, and the others have already fallen into a state of ignorance.

The black mist came and went as fast as it could, but after five seconds, it was all gone.

Then the scene was clean, and there was no trace of black air.

And the people lying on the ground have also undergone some changes.

Murong Bahu, who was a dead sheep and a wolf at the beginning, was no longer lying there.

It's not that he's gone, but he's up and going to work.

The same person, just now, was a dead sheep, waiting to be eaten by others.

Now it has become a live wolf, in a hurry to eat people.

It was those who pursued him, and now they are all dead.

Murong Bahu is now alive and talking to someone

Listening to that person's tone, it was the person Murong Bahu who was talking to him when he was tired and dying.

At that time just now, Murong Bahu pretended to be a dead sheep vividly, and no one thought that this stupid big man still had the potential to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

In fact, although he has an element of pretending, he is basically performing in his true colors.

In fact, at that time, he was really tired of becoming a third grandson, and he was not far from death.

In a few minutes, if someone hadn't instructed him how to do it, he would have died if he hadn't pretended to be dead.

Now his strength has almost recovered, and he is talking to the man about the experience of life and death.

Seeing that he has regained the nature of that stupid big man, he doesn't care, and he is very vividly on the surface, that is the immortal Xiaoqiang, and it is a big one.

The dead bodies lying on the ground now are the same people who were killed by the black smoke just now, and there are more than a dozen of them.

Not only did there be a leading dog, but also the samurai of the Tuoba family, and even the firing officer.

The firing team member was also unlucky, and before he could perform his amazing martial arts, he was knocked down by the sweat medicine.

In fact, what made them instantly unconscious was not a traditional sweat pill, but a special special spray for the nervous system.

This kind of thing is very advanced, not only is it very effective, but it also works very quickly.

In addition to making people unconscious, it does not cause harm to the person who is on the way.

Of course, this is on the premise that the user does not want to hurt them.

If you don't wake them up from their coma, then they'll stay in a coma.

On their own, they will never wake up.

Such an advanced thing is not available to ordinary people, even a family like Baili Lianglu does not have.

Of course, Zhao Xing's hands are even less.

He received it from Wu Lingshuang.

Wu Lingshuang herself does not make Chinese things.

If you want to talk about the source, in fact, this thing was also brought by Wu Lingshuang from his father.

This is the first time that this kind of thing has been researched and used on a large living person, and I didn't expect it to show such miraculous skills.

Since this is an experimental nature, Zhao Xing, who led the team, of course, has two preparations.

For example, for the executioner, Zhao Xing specially ordered the two super ninjas he brought to him as a reserve force to deal with him.

Once the sweat pill had no effect, the two backup ninjas would go up and take it down in a two-on-one manner.

He knew very well in his heart, to deal with people like the firing team, or to let professionals like super ninjas come, and ordinary people should not join in the fun.

Everyone didn't expect that those sweat potions were really hanging!

It turned out to be indiscriminate and fascinated everyone!

The firing squad was even quicker than someone else had been down.

In fact, when Wu Lingshuang gave him this new product, he told him the official name, which was "Soul Hooking", which was already earthy.

However, the group of people under Zhao Xing felt that the name was still too elegant, so they couldn't help but say it, so they came to a more earthy one, and unanimously called it "Menghan Medicine".

Zhao Xing couldn't help but sigh secretly, it's terrible to be uneducated!

Sweat medicine is sweat medicine!

As long as you knock people down, you don't have to work hard and don't hurt people, everything is fine.

Zhao Xing knew that it was not appropriate for him to swagger out now, especially for those who fainted.

For those people, Zhao Xing had already figured out how to rectify them.

In the process of rectification, he will not come forward, just be the black hand behind it.

It seems that they have all learned the true essence of Baili Liangliu, and if they can hide behind their backs without showing up, and let others take the lead, they must let them go first.

Zhao Xing instructed his subordinates that the battlefield here should be cleaned up quickly, and whether it was these soulless people or his own people, they all needed to disappear immediately.

So as not to see that the other party has lost contact with his own person, and when he quickly looks for it, he sees the scene here.

So, he himself did not move, but he commanded his men to run quickly, lift them up, and go.

These people are also weird, they don't go out, but they walk towards the wall that has no way out and no door.

When they reached the wall at the end of the cul-de-sac, everyone stood still.

Let's see if something fantastic happens.

Could anyone be able to penetrate walls?

Or who rides the clouds?

Just when everyone was stunned, I didn't know what the person leading the way in front of me had moved, and with a squeak, a round hole suddenly flashed out of the wall where there was nothing.

The inside of the cave is dark and secluded, and nothing can be seen, let alone a sign to indicate the direction of the black hole.

But those who carried the dead did not hesitate to rush in, and they stepped into the black hole with their feet raised.

Everyone walked as fast as they could, and in the blink of an eye they all entered the cave and walked completely.

Living and dead, all enter that dark and secluded cavern.

After everyone was gone, the dark and secluded cave was still the same, but there was a strange wind hanging from it, and the situation was a little terrible.

The strange wind blew, and a creak was heard, and the hole suddenly disappeared.

And there was a high wall standing without a blemish of it, and there were any caves there.

The walls are as smooth as a mirror, with no blemishes at all.

Then a small whirlwind blew gently, and the scene was silent again.

Now, let alone a human, there is not a single ghost hair.

Not only was there no trace, but there was no sound, it was a dead silence.

At this moment, a group of villagers of the Tuoba family rushed in, apparently searching for the missing centaurs.

When they reached the entrance to the cul-de-sac, the group stopped, and a bald scoop with a shiny head stuck in.

The bald probe poked his head out for a while, but saw nothing.

Then, in disbelief, the man shook the hairless head, and shrank it back with a snort.

Then there was a murmuring sound.

Probably the bald man and someone reporting his observations.

After a while, the head poked in again, still shiny, just a little red.

Maybe it's because I was a little more energetic and emotional when I was discussing with someone just now.

The bald head went deeper this time than the first, and his whole head poked in, and it seemed that a high-wattage light bulb appeared in the darkness of the night.

I probably want to take a closer look and see more comprehensively than the first time, so I need an all-round view of the whole head.

However, the position in which he stood did not change at all, it was still outside the mouth of the alley, the only difference was that his neck was a little longer than before.

It seems that this bald head not only has a distinctive head, but also a distinctive neck.

It is flexible and can be adjusted at will.

At this moment, there was a loud "pop", and the bald head who came in was slapped in the face.

Then there was a burst of shouting: "You brainless pig's head! Stupid donkey with no eyes! You can see that this is a dead end with long eyes and an ass!"

The bald head quickly withdrew his bald head and bowed his head in response, "Yes! I'm a stupid donkey! Daddy is right!"

The one who scolded the person should be the bald father who was scolding his son, and he was still unsatisfied, and then reprimanded: "You stupid! Could it be that Murong Bahu is as stupid as you, and wants to run here looking for death? Even if he is really that stupid, our people have also come in before this, shouldn't they have caught someone? Who is the opponent of that firing member!"

The bald head was probably shocked by his father's obscenity, and continued to bow his head and respond: "I'm stupid! They are all smarter than me! But I'm not stupid! I don't see whose son I am!"

The scolding man choked for a moment, and said angrily: "It's true that you are Lao Tzu and my son, but don't you know if you don't follow me? It's not that you don't follow me, you don't follow your IQ! It's just that I'm so angry!"

The bald head seemed to be used to it, so he quickly changed his mind and admitted that he didn't follow his father's mistake: "Yes, Dad, my IQ is not with you, and I am at least a hundred times worse than you!"

Now my father was really angry, and yelled: "How many times have I told you! If you are twice as bad, you will have no hairy IQ, how can you be a hundred times worse? You are a hundred times stupider than a stupid donkey!"

People who listen to it are happy, no wonder this bald brother is so math-oriented, it turns out that Dad's level as a master is also half a catty.

Dad continued to roar bald and said: "You stupid pig, not only stupid, but also blind! Don't you see that there is no one here? There is no one here, which is enough to prove that no one has come in! What are you still doing here and looking around to probe your brain? What time are you delaying? It's really that the pig's brain will never be able to open up, and I'm so angry!"

While scolding, he left in a hurry, regardless of how the bald son answered.

Then you don't have to wait to know that it must be as bad as ever, only in terms of anger, you can reach the first-class level.

The others followed, hurrying to a place where there might be someone and continuing to look for someone.

That Zhao Xing and his subordinates had been in a building adjacent to the wall that had just opened the hole, doing nothing but looking at the diorama.

Seeing the quarrel between the bald head and his father, especially the self-made cleverness of the head father, I couldn't help but laugh.

But they didn't dare to make a loud noise, this secret hiding place could not be exposed yet.

When those people walked away, Zhao Xing said, "Everyone is here!

So, several people worked together to tie up all the dead people who had just been brought in.

The most common tying method is four horses.

Only the firing officer was different.

The method of tying him up was to double the hooves of four horses.

After tying up, Zhao Xing said again: "Okay! The guests are resting, let them get up and talk to us." ”

Murong Bahu, who was watching from the side, was completely stunned.

He didn't know what was going on when they tied up the dead, and now they said they were going to talk to their dead people, and what the hell was it.

What do the dead say, nonsense?

In other words, you are ghosts in the first place, so you are talking to ghosts who have just died!

There are a total of twenty people who are small and there are 20 people who come in here, and I am the only one who is alive, and the others are ghosts!

If you can't make trouble, you will be a ghost to get in!

Thinking about it this way, he scared himself out!

When I saw the buildings around me that I was familiar with, I was immediately terrified.

He is the patriarch of Mu Zhuang, how can there be anything he is not familiar with?

At that moment, the sound of splashing water sounded.

Murong Bahu looked up and saw that those people were pouring basins of cold water on those dead people.

That's too much, isn't it?

Don't even let go of the dead, and still toss endlessly?

Only the dead toss the dead like this, right?