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Sure enough, as Luo Xiaobei expected, those people hesitated before, waited cautiously for a while, and then pounced.

The sudden change made Luo Xiaobei's eyes widen, but he was dragged by Lu Zhe, and he also knew that he couldn't make a sound at this time.

The villagers looked as if they were enchanted, and their targets were the flowers that were strange, but unusually beautiful.

The speed of pulling the flower is very fast, but the technique is extremely brisk, and the action is also extremely careful, for fear that if you use too much force, the flower will be damaged.

Each person carried a small bamboo basket on their backs, and the flowers were pulled out together with their roots, one after the other, as if they wanted to take away all the flowers.

This action is not delicate, and it is clearly a hot scene in front of him, but the movement is not big, as if he is afraid of disturbing someone.

The flowing water hit the pool with a bang, splashing the fine droplets, hitting Luo Xiaobei's face head-on, cold and cold, and his mood fell silent for a while.

The swaying halo outside made Luo Xiaobei feel a little unreal, but the thick temperature belonging to Lu Zhe on his wrist came over, telling Luo Xiaobei that everything he saw in front of him was true.

"I'm ......" Luo Xiaobei just turned around, and was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Lu Zhe's slender and slightly cool fingers pressed on her lips, Luo Xiaobei was puzzled, she actually wanted to say that they should be able to go out now, but Lu Zhe's reaction was really a little strange.

She turned her head to the side, and for a moment understood what was going on.

The originally ethereal and dreamy scene gradually dimmed, as if the sky had collapsed, and a dull sense of depression rushed over me, and even those flowers that revealed weirdness became more and more weird.

Those who are busy picking flowers do not notice the subtle changes in the scene in front of them, and are still immersed in their own world, which does not respond to any changes in the outside world.

Luo Xiaobei didn't forget what it was to enter this cave at the beginning, but when he entered the eyes, it was like a paradise, and he hadn't turned around for a while, and when he saw this gradually changing scene, he remembered, what about the bird?

"Ignorance!

Sharp voices echoed through the cave, with layers of echoes, crashing in from all directions.

Those who were still in the heat of picking flowers suddenly stopped, and looked at the top of the hazy and empty cave dome with a horrified expression.

"Let's go!" someone in the crowd whispered.

Those who had not yet reacted also became calm in this calm voice, quickly threw down the flowers in their hands, and retreated in the direction of the entrance with the bamboo basket.

It seems that after many exercises, this time the exit is orderly, and the previous panic is two completely different scenes.

"Want to go, no way!" the shrill voice made people shudder.

As soon as these words fell, the entrance of the cave that was still wide was suddenly blocked, and the low-hanging flowers with dull colors suddenly lifted the flowers, facing the direction of the hole, the petals opened widely, as if there were sharp teeth, and in the middle of the petals, a bright red ribbon-like thing shot out quickly.

"Poof-" The overwhelming ribbon was like a sharp sword, and the sound of flesh being pierced with a strong smell of blood and a howl of pain resounded in the cave one after another.

"Emperor Xiu!" Before Luo Xiaobei could react, Lu Zhe behind him had already let go of the hand covering her lips, and the cold voice had just fallen in her ears, and the red light and shadow had already flown out.

The temperature on his wrist gradually disappeared, Luo Xiaobei was stunned, pulled out the whip on his waist, and quickly drilled out from behind the waterfall.

The silver whip was like a sharp sword, and in the blink of an eye, the red ribbon broke, and with it, a red juice so thick that it seemed to be impossible to dissolve.

There are man-eating flowers in this world, Luo Xiaobei knows, but what she didn't expect is that the juice in this flower path is not green, but bright red like blood.

The ribbons are like the tongues of a flower, cut off, and the flower loses its color and withers at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Su Xiao's flying armor and Lu Zhe's Emperor Xiu kept shuttling between the sea of flowers to attract the attention of those tongues, and then cut off the tongues as they quickly turned.

But there are so many flowers that you can't really get rid of them for a while.

Luo Xiaobei stopped in front of the entrance of the cave, the long whip was like a flying spirit snake that kept circulating, and her body was already stained with blood-colored juice, from the tips of her hair to her cheeks to the clothes on her body, it was already soaked in the treacherous red, and when she turned around, the scene in front of her almost made her vomit.

Those who had been pierced by the tongue had been reduced to a dried corpse, with a frightened expression on their faces, twisted limbs, wrinkled skin, and widened eyes.

Other corpses had been gnawed to bones, and the tongue sticking out of the basket in their arms had completely taken their lives, and had wrapped tightly around them, pulling them at the petals that had opened wide.

The sharp teeth resemble a butcher's machete, but in a short period of time, some of the limbs have been gnawed to pieces.

Wang Xiaowan's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and when she came out, it was too late.

All those who were touched by the tongue lost their breath of life in the blink of an eye, and their blood was taken away and turned into dried corpses.

The person who was picking flowers in front of him before was still alive before, and disappeared in an instant.

Luo Xiaobei looked at Wang Xiaowan's gloomy face expressionlessly, and stood in place for a while, not knowing what to say to comfort.

As a doctor, Wang Xiaowan is not as unkind as she looks. Maybe a person has lived for a long time, and even speaks with an air conditioner.

But Luo Xiaobei knows that Wang Xiaowan is a person with a strong sense of responsibility in her heart, and her kindness does not match her indifferent appearance, but she can always publish books quickly in an emergency, and she can save more people with her medical skills in the past.

She has been a doctor longer than she has been a Taoist priest.

Luo Xiaobei frowned, sighed in his heart, slowly took two steps forward, and gently patted Wang Xiaowan on the shoulder with one hand.

What is Wang Xiaowan's personality, after getting along for so long, Luo Xiaobei can be regarded as knowing a thing or two, and now she must be very sad in her heart, but it is useless to say more comforting words at this time.

It only happened in a short time, and no one reacted, and by the time they did, it was too late.

His eyes swept over these corpses, and Luo Xiaobei's ears heard the voices of Emperor Xiu and Feijia, but his heart was extremely calm.

"Whew-"

Someone whimpered softly.

Luo Xiaobei pinched the long whip in his hand, and patted Wang Xiaowan's shoulder again, and the two glanced at each other, knowing that there were still people alive here.