The crows have a fierce temperament, and even if Zhiyi is out of pure fire, they are still not afraid, and they rush up one after another, and Zhiyi's head and hands are pecked, and she has to flee in a hurry.

After running for a while, suddenly his feet fell and his body fell.

It turned out that Zhiyi was chased by crows to the cliff in the north of Mimang Mountain, she fell about a cup of tea, and there were green leafy vines growing on the mountain wall below.

Looking down through the moonlight like water, I saw that there was a horizontal rock under the steep rock wall, about three zhang wide, and I knew that I pulled the vine and moved down slowly, and when I got closer to the stone platform, I vaguely heard the sound of coughing.

There were people on the stone platform, Zhiyi was a little happy in his heart, thinking about being saved, his hands and feet quickened, and the kung fu of a cup of tea fell on the platform.

"Who?"

As soon as his feet hit the ground, a hoarse sound sounded.

Zhiyi was startled, and then said politely, "No offense, I fell off the cliff and fell here." ”

The fire lit up, illuminating Zhiyi, Zhiyi also saw the other party clearly, this person was extremely thin, it was not an exaggeration to say that the skin was wrapped in meat, he was sitting against the mountain wall.

Zhiyi was wearing linen, and the man recognized it as a prisoner's clothes, "Are you the person in the vein who committed the crime?"

Zhiyi shook his head, the man's face twitched, and suddenly he laughed wildly, Zhiyi stared at him in a panic, and before he could ask, the man shouted, "The distinguished guest is here, everyone come out to entertain." ”

His voice was hoarse but surprisingly loud, and the empty cliff echoed his words.

Zhiyi looked behind him, only to find that there was a cave behind him, and there was no electric light in the cave, and it was pitch black.

His words were mixed with bad intentions, and Zhiyi retreated slightly.

"Sleep soundly, what a noise. ”

There was a rough man's scolding inside, followed by a woman's laughter, "The distinguished guest is here, you have to greet it well." ”

"It's been a long time since I've had a guest, so let's have fun with him. ”

The sound of different people talking came from the cave, and after half a sound, they walked out one after another, their hands and feet in chains, the chains as thick as their wrists.

Six people appeared, including four men and two women, all of whom had gray hair and could not tell their age.

One of the dark-skinned women said, "It's a female doll." ”

"The skin and tender flesh have not yet grown. ”

"This small body is not durable. ”

"Her eyes are beautiful, and I'm going to rip them out and make wine. ”

They were babbling, their eyes glued to Zhiyi, and their faces gradually became terrifying.

There were seven people on the other side, and knowing that one was alone, she secretly complained in her heart, knowing that it was better to stay on the cliff.

The dark-faced woman asked, "Doll, what have you done?"

"Who are you?" before figuring out the identity of the other party, Zhiyi refused to reveal more.

The swarthy woman smiled, "We are prisoners just like you. ”

The bald head next to her interjected: "Hey, it's different, we're not people, we're animals." ”

After he finished speaking, everyone laughed, but there was hatred in their eyes.

The laughter was full of mockery, and Zhiyi was very uncomfortable to hear.

Dark-skinned woman: "Female doll, tell me, are we humans or animals?"

Zhiyi calmly said, "Whether it is a person or an animal is not judged by others, but by his behavior. ”

After Zhiyi finished speaking, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the stone platform was surprisingly quiet.

After half a ring, the man sitting cross-legged on the ground spoke, "Then I want to ask you, the person in the vein, relying on his energy, imprisons people in caves, and forces people to hand over martial arts, whether this behavior is a human or an animal." ”

Zhi Yi was silent, and his bald head sneered, "Can't speak? ”

The dwarf standing on the far left said: "She doesn't know how much she has done to cut cabbage, and when she says it, she just slaps herself in the face." ”

Zhiyi clarified: "I don't agree with cutting cabbage, I haven't done it." ”

bald head: "People in the veins don't cut cabbage, who will believe it?"

The person sitting cross-legged asked, "Are you a Protoss?"

Zhiyi nodded truthfully, and they smiled, "No wonder, you are pretentious, you don't bother to do it, you don't do it, someone will do it for you." ”

"If you haven't done it, you haven't done it. ”

Their eyes are full of contempt, obviously not convinced, and they don't bother to explain it.

"Since it's a Protoss, it has to be treated preferentially. The bald head smirked, and suddenly rushed forward, throwing the chain in his hand at Zhi's face.