The situation in front of him made Zhang Meng's heart like ashes, and this seemed to be a game that could never be broken.

Even if Zhang Meng can get out of the dead cycle of himself and the fat man, he will fall into the dead cycle of Zhao San and the pheasant again.

Zhang Meng didn't know if he would continue to follow Zhao San and Qing Pheasant, maybe in the next second, he would die in the hands of 'Zhao San' and 'Qing Pheasant'. For Zhang Meng, this is the most fatal.

Escape?

Where to flee?

There is a sea of flowers everywhere, there is that naked woman without pupils everywhere, everywhere there is no way out, one game after another that is constantly repeated.

At this moment, Zhang Meng's head is like paste, muddy, and he can't tell where is true and what is false, so he can only follow Zhao San and Qing Pheasant to continue to move forward, take one step at a time, and hope to find a flaw.

Zhang Meng wanted to drag Zhao San and the pheasant, but Zhao San and the pheasant seemed to sense Zhang Meng's thoughts, and their eyes at Zhang Meng became colder and colder.

Zhao San took a step forward and said, "I'll go with you." ”

"No...... Uh, okay. After a short distraction, Zhang Meng nodded hurriedly, and then the two of them walked forward quickly. Zhang Meng also glanced at Zhao San from the corner of his eye, this look, Zhang Meng's entire heartstring was about to break, and Zhao San's hand was touching the dagger on his waist.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Zhang Meng felt that his whole heart was about to jump out of his throat, maybe in the next second, he would be killed by Zhao San behind him.

Could it be that he found out and wanted to kill the killer?

What to do on your own? Keep pretending or have a showdown with them? If there is a showdown, he will definitely not be the opponent of Zhao San and Qing Pheasant with his own strength alone, but if he continues to pretend, he will definitely enter the previous dead cycle again. If you enter the endless loop again and want to get out, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

What to do?

What to do?

Zhang Meng is like an ant on a hot pot, tortured and painful. Suddenly, he saw that the sea of flowers in front of him seemed to be a little different.

Seeing Zhang Meng suddenly standing in place, Zhao San opened his mouth and asked, "Is there any problem?" Less ......"

"Uh, no, no." Zhang Meng hurriedly shook his head and continued to walk forward, but the corners of his eyes kept looking at the sea of flowers behind him, and a long-lost sense of happiness suddenly came. The nervous heart is like being swept by a warm current, and it is unusually fulfilling.

Because Zhang Meng knew that the sea of fluorescent flowers clearly showed a sentence: Keep moving forward, nine!

Brother Jiu'er!

Ye Jiu was fine, not only did he have nothing to do, but he had already entered the bluestone gate and came to this sea of flowers. Ye Jiu seemed to know the predicament he was in, so he used the fluorescence of the Yindala flower to leave such a sentence in the sea of flowers.

That was a hint to get out of the predicament, and it was also a hint of Ye Jiu's safety.

At the end of this road, is Ye Jiu waiting for him in front?

Zhang Meng, who had relieved the tension, looked ahead excitedly, and secretly clenched his fists, as long as he saw the figure of Brother Jiu'er, he ran over.

Finally, in the midst of the flashing vision, an unfamiliar figure appeared in front of this dead end.

Zhang Meng hadn't seen clearly whether that person was Ye Jiu, but Zhang Meng couldn't wait for a moment, and when Zhao San behind him hadn't reacted, Zhang Meng pulled out his legs and ran.

"Brother Jiu'er, save me!"

At the same time, just as Zhang Meng shouted, Zhao San behind him also showed a fierce light, pulled out a dagger with a flickering cold light, and stabbed it towards Zhang Meng's back.

The person in front of Zhang Meng also seemed to see Zhang Meng's predicament, and when Zhao San's dagger was only half a meter away from Zhang Meng, the other party immediately separated Zhang Meng and kicked at Zhao San.

Zhao Sanlao was strong, his figure flashed, and his left hand was a punch to the comer.

The two of them immediately hit each other.

Seeing that the two people were entangled, Zhang Meng hurriedly said: "Brother Jiu'er's subordinates are merciful, I don't know if he is a third ......" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Meng found that the person in front of him was not Ye Jiu.

"Lady!"

"It's me." Looking at Zhang Meng, who had dull corners of her mouth, Lady Na said anxiously while dealing with Zhao San's attack: "What are you doing stupidly, why don't you come over to help?" ”

"Help?" Zhang Meng nodded hurriedly: "Okay...... Good. ”

Zhang Meng also knew that there was no time to explain now, and the top priority was to subdue the demonic Zhao San in front of him.

"Don't hurt him, I don't know if he's really the third uncle." Zhang Meng was coping with Zhao San in front of him while reminding Lady Na.

"Okay." Lady replied.

Although Zhao San is old and strong, he is also an old man who can fight more than a dozen strong men, but after all, he is old and has no gun in his hand, so it is still very difficult to deal with two young and strong opponents who are equal to two special forces.

However, Zhang Meng and Lady Na couldn't hurt Zhao San because they had to worry about it, and they didn't dare to kill him, so they could only use wheel warfare to exhaust Zhao San's energy first.

But Zhao San is like an old cow who doesn't know how tired he is, although he is tired and out of breath, he doesn't forget to fight against Zhang Meng and Lady Na in front of him.

"It's not the way to go on like this." Zhang Meng said to Lady Na.

Lady Na also took the opportunity to ask, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I can't say a word or two, I only know that the third uncle, the pheasant, and the fat man seem to have fallen into a nightmare, and they are no longer themselves." Zhang Meng hurriedly explained to Lady Na as quickly as possible: "Look at this, the third uncle will not feel tired, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that it is not the third uncle who is tired, but us." ”

"Hmm." Lady Na was also worried, although it was obvious that she and Zhang Meng had the upper hand now, but she couldn't stop Zhao San's sleepwalking-like behavior.

Zhang Meng and Lady Na were anxious.

Seeing that Zhao San's crazy appearance was much heavier, the fight became more and more deadly.

Suddenly, a figure burst out.

Zhao San was caught off guard, and was frozen on the spot by a yellow talisman full of crooked words.

Zhang Meng hurriedly turned around, only to see that Lai Zi's hand was still pressed on Zhao San's eyebrows, and after a while, he took off the charm. As the spell was removed, Zhao San also immediately fell to the ground.

"Third uncle, third uncle!"

"Don't worry, the third uncle just fainted." Laizi said with a solemn expression: "Let's take a look at the others first!" ”

Hearing Lai Zi's words, Zhang Meng was slightly stunned, raised his head and asked, "You already know?" ”

"Know what?" Lai Zi and Lady Na glanced at each other, and then looked at Zhao San lying on the ground: "Could it be ......?"

Seeing that Lai Zi and Lady Na didn't seem to know what was happening, Zhang Meng didn't rush to explain, but turned his head to the side and asked Lady Na: "Why did you appear on that road?" ”

"Then why did you follow that path?" Lady asked rhetorically.

"You mean...... You also get ...... Tips for Brother Jiu'er? Zhang Meng suddenly realized.