Qiang Wei sat on the ground with a wry smile, she has been here for more than ten hours, and she has seen three people enter the temple, and then come out like mechanical dolls, and she doesn't know when it will be her turn?

Looking up at the pale red barrier that was still being hit by people unrelentingly, Qiang Wei was also a little desperate.

The reddish barrier, though very similar to a soap bubble, seems to be fragile and can be broken at the slightest poke. But as long as you touch it, you will know that it is 108,000 times tougher than rubber tires. She didn't believe in evil before, but she was already tired, but she still couldn't get out.

She no longer had the hope of breaking through it, so why bother bothering if she couldn't escape at all?

Perhaps, if her parents are dead, her brother may also be dead, and she will die here.

Qiang Wei, no, everyone on this hill is now starting to give up on themselves, blame and accept fate. Their pitiful and empty eyes looked at Wang Lu, who had just been thrown in by the big black dog.

Wang Lu didn't know anything yet, and he was very energetic. He got up from the ground with a curse, patted the dirt that had fallen to the ground because he had been thrown suddenly by the black dog, and tried to walk down the hill, but was bounced back by the pale red barrier. Then, like the other ninety-two men when they first arrived on the hill, he began to try again and again to break through the barrier.

Qiang Wei sat on the ground, her eyes were unpredictable, and she recognized Wang Lu.

She was thinking, if this person hadn't snatched all the food, would Luo Ju not have left her brother behind? Will their squad still have zài? Wouldn't my brother have to chase her halfway......

Isn't that so? Is this person the root of her tragedy?

There was hatred in Qiang Wei's eyes, but more of it was dazed and sad.

In fact, with her current strength as a high-level natural chosen person, she wanted to kill Wang Lu, that is, a trivial matter of getting up and waving her arms, but she had been sitting on the ground and had not moved. In the end, when Wang Lu was afraid and frightened because she couldn't break through the barrier and rush out again and again, she even looked away.

What are you killing him for? Everybody is going to die anyway.

The door of the small temple creaked open, and out of the temple came a wobbling humanoid thing that was really dead. It passed by the crowd that had spread out far away with a blank face, lightly passed through the barrier that made the nearly a hundred people powerless, and slowly swayed down the mountain.

It was the first time for Wang Lu to see this kind of thing, and he was so frightened that he stiffened and maintained a fist posture for a long time.

What is this?

Wang Lu was very puzzled, but the other people on this mountain bag secretly held their breath, including Qiang Wei.

Obviously, the ninety-two people on this mountain bag are more experienced than Wang Lu.

They may not know what kind of person this person is coming out of the temple, or what kind of non-human species it is. But they knew very well that if one came out of the small temple, the people on the mountain had to go in.

Ninety-two people slammed into the farthest part of the temple, slamming into the pale red barrier that had trapped them. Wang Lu, who was still at a loss and stayed in place, was particularly abrupt in this pale red water curtain barrier.

There are ninety-two people in a pile, and he is a heap.

In the pile of ninety-two people, most of them silently prayed that the next person to enter the small temple would be someone else, or this new guy.

A pale red curtain of light came out of the temple gate, quietly across the night, beautiful and hazy, but it made everyone's breath hold tighter.

This has been the case many times before, and whoever this pale red light curtain envelops is finished.

If this light curtain had an expression, it must have been appreciating from above, appreciating the fear and trembling of these ninety-three people.

The pale red light curtain slowly moved from the small temple, gradually approaching him, obviously it was such a beautiful thing, but Wang Lu involuntarily retreated. It wasn't until he accidentally stepped on someone else's foot that he realized that he had retreated into the ninety-two.

The one who was stepped on was a boy who looked like a college student, very tall, more than 1.9 meters. He had a blue tracksuit stained with the blood of a mutant beast or a human, and the basketball vest inside was visible.

Such a tall and sturdy man is so frightened that he can't breathe now. A pair of eyes stared at the pale red curtain of light that slowly approached them, and muttered incoherently.

"Don't be me...... Not me...... Others...... No way...... No...... It's not me ......."

Perhaps, not to mention that Wang Lu stepped on him, or Wang Lu stabbed him, he might not be able to react quickly.

When the ninety-three men were huddled together, like poor fish waiting to be fished out and then scaled alive, and then taken away, and then into the oil pot, there was a rolling spherical snake house, which was rapidly approaching the mountain bag.

On the hill, the pale red light curtain seemed to be deliberately teasing the ninety-three people, wanting to see more of their panicked eyes, and the speed of movement was very slow. From the small temple to the crowd, it was less than twenty meters away, but the light curtain moved for a minute.

However, no matter how slow that light curtain was, it seemed to these ninety-three people to be extremely fast. What they want most is that the curtain of light will always stop there, never move.

When the pale red light enveloped the ninety-three people, someone screamed in fright.

Then, the reddish light gathered on one of the people in the crowd. That person was Qiang Wei, who had just closed his eyes and was about to resign himself to fate.

Others escaped, and immediately dodged quickly, and some looked at this delicate and beautiful girl who was shrouded in the pale red light, and slowly straightened up strangely, walked stiffly towards the half-hidden temple gate, and stepped into a dead end step by step. Yes, I don't even dare to look at it here.

Wrapped in a pale red light, Qiang Wei, who was beautiful and holy like a fairy in mythology, stepped over the threshold with her feet one after another, entered the small temple, and then slowly closed the door with her stiff arms.

When the temple door was completely closed, except for Wang Lu, who didn't know what was going on but was half scared to death, everyone else breathed a long sigh of relief, and they could live for four more hours.

But......

Many people bow their heads and smile bitterly, just living like this, maybe it's really better to die.

It's just that every time, when there are people in the small temple, they think so. After another four hours, when the pale red curtain of light reappeared, they would still be too scared to breathe again.

After all, they still want to live. No matter how bitter, difficult, or desperate, they all want to live.

After Qiang Wei entered the small temple, a few people smashed the pale red water curtain barrier that trapped them without any hope, and most of them sat directly on the ground. If you have a backpack, take care of your backpack, and if you don't, you will lie on the ground and wait to starve to death or look at someone else's backpack for food, and you will not shy away from it.

There was only a younger boy, who looked at Wang Lu as a fool, and kindly explained a few words to him.

Wang Lu was instantly hit by the fact that he could only wait for death slowly, and immediately joined the few people who hit the pale red water curtain barrier.

Nearly a minute or so after Qiang Wei entered the small temple, the spherical snake house finally rolled down the mountain.

None of the trapped people who had changed from ninety-three to ninety-two had the chance of a night star, and they naturally couldn't see the snake house rolling under the mountain.

The people who wanted to break through the pale red water curtain barrier with Wang Lu and escape only knew that perhaps, it was really God's mercy, and they couldn't bear to see them so desperate.

Some of them were either punching and kicking at the thin curtain of water, or smashing their bags against the impenetrable barrier in front of them, or they were holding knives, mutant beast bones and other weapons to poke at the pale red barrier...... In short, there are all kinds of solutions.

However, in fact, among these people, except for Wang Lu, who still refuses to believe it, and still has a little luck and a little hope, the others don't have any expectations at all, they are just venting frantically.

Give vent to the despair and fear that you don't know when you will die, and you will definitely die.

However, didn't someone say that there are no absolutes in the world?

Next to Wang Lu was a burly man in his thirties, covered with horizontal flesh all over his body, and the whole person was almost three Wang Lu big. He punched and kicked at the water curtain barrier that he couldn't pass through, and the whirring wind that came with his punch and kick made his heart tremble.

He roared unwillingly, and slammed his fist with all his strength on the pale red water curtain barrier that was extremely tough and tenacious, and could not be broken.

Countless times before, his fist had hit the strangely tactile barrier, and then it had been bounced back hard.

But this time......

The burly man threw a punch heavily, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drawn, and then concentrated on his arm.

Such a punch with all his strength, a punch that was supposed to hit the pale red barrier, but it was empty!

All the strength didn't have time to be withdrawn, and the strong man with the huge inertia belt stumbled and half-threw himself to the ground.

He froze. Wang Lu was stunned. Everyone was stunned.

At the moment when the spherical snake house containing Ah Ye and the "dead" Night Sky Star stopped under the mountain bag, the pale red barrier that trapped this group of people disappeared!

Everyone who was sitting, lying, and standing next to the small temple was stunned for a moment, and then they all moved away from this strange temple as fast as they could.

They had no lights, they couldn't see anything in the dark, they had to climb down the hill with a rolling belt, and everyone was extremely wolfless. Many people accidentally rolled down directly from the middle of the mountain, wiping their bodies and faces with broken skin and blood beads. Many people broke their feet, fell on a dog and chewed on, and planted step by step from the mountain bag.

But at this time, who else will pay attention to safety? Pay attention to the image?

Being alive is simply the happiest thing!