The spiritual world that had supported him for so long had collapsed, and he was now a dog that was struggling to survive.

Xie Shaoqing took the bodyguard to find what he called the "Death Tower", and the bodyguard asked him: "What about this man?" ”

"Hand it over to the police."

The brothers hated this man very much, but they did not enforce the right to execute the prisoner, and handed it over to the police, and the body in the small house in the back, and the blood stains left in that house, were enough to make him die a hundred times.

They were still not at ease: "Tie him up like this, what if he runs away?" ”

Run?

Where can he go, there shouldn't be a weirder place in this city! He went somewhere else, and was more likely to be caught by the police.

Xie Shaoqing can think like this, they don't think so, for the sake of their dead brother, they can't be so cheap for him, they found some rope nearby and tied him tightly to the bricks and tiles where he was crying.

These ropes had been used by him against those innocent women.

One of them he persecuted was their brother.

Unexpectedly, the reincarnation of heaven, he was also tied up by others.

Xie Shaoqing took the bodyguards to the Death Floor, he walked in the front, the bodyguards are all experts in fighting, and they have to count on Xie Shaoqing for this kind of thing that requires mental work.

Xie Shaoqing took them around twice, and the place where he walked easily bypassed the trap set by the man, and the Grim Reaper floor was close at hand.

Look at the castle-high wall in front of you.

They couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This is not a martial arts movie, and with the internal force, he jumped on the wall a few feet high. Several people looked at it and decided to look for the entrance elsewhere, but they were stopped by Xie Shaoqing: "Don't walk around, there is no other entrance." ”

In other words: there is no other exit.

Therefore, Lu Di and Bu Xiang's judgment was wrong, however, they didn't go far, and they didn't go far before they encountered the attack of the blood vine, which was like a leech with legs, staring at them and sucking them.

Lu Di hurriedly patted, but still did not escape the suction of the blood vine, like tying up zongzi, Lu Di was tied up, in a hurry, Bu Xiang pulled the stick next to him and pumped it to the blood vine, pumped a few times, the blood vine seemed to be afraid of the stick in his hand, let go of Lu Di, Bu wanted to take the opportunity to save Lu Di, but Lu Di was sucked a lot of blood, and she was rescued and fell into a coma. Bu Xiang glanced at the stick in his hand, this thing looked a little familiar, he remembered that when he inherited the Bu family's perception ability, one of the books he read, there was a record of the nemesis of the blood vine, and the book also specifically marked that when one of his ancestors passed by a place, he saw a large number of blood vines there, and that ancestor planted its nemesis around the blood vine.

Could it be the stupid-looking wooden stick in front of you?

He took Lu Di and retreated to the place just now, where there were still two or three sticks that were the same as in his hand, he didn't know if there was any life in this stick, if so, they might still be saved, if not, he raised his eyes, and on all sides of them were surrounded by blood vines, which stared at them fiercely.

It's all like life.

Whoever sees it will have a pestle in his heart.

He didn't dare to leave rashly with Lu Di, and those blood vines didn't dare to attack rashly because of their nemesis, and a confrontational relationship was formed between this person and the plant.

After a long time, the nemesis of the blood vine slowly grew, and some sprouts sprouted.

They seem to have a little advantage in this confrontation here, but in fact it is not, Lu Di, who has been held in her arms by Bu Xiang, seems to be getting colder and colder.

He thought of many plans, and took a wooden stick to kill him to find a savior, what if he left, and Lu Di couldn't hold on? The second option is to stay here and wait for the stick to grow, and then use the power of the stick to carry her out of here. Time does not allow, and during this time, he has grown a lot of gray hair because of anxiety.

When it was dawn, he would take Lu Di and leave here, whether he lived or died.

It was his final decision.

Xie Shaoqing looked at the rattan ladders scattered on the ground that were as dry as ladders, how could there be such a thing in this place, the reason why some potted plants were beautifully shaped like living creatures was that they were artificially pruned.

If there is no artificial pruning, it usually grows very messy.

He had a bold idea: could it be that these seemingly scattered things were actually the key to climbing the wall. You can give it a try, he arranged for the bodyguards to make ladders overnight, and used these ready-made dried rattan ladders under the wall, and the dried rattan ladders they used were the same rattan ladders that were cut down by the big filial son many years ago.

These rattan ladders are the nemesis of blood vines.

The knife and axe in the hands of human beings are their nemesis, this kind of rattan ladder exists in the ancient savage era, their life span is very long, the chair made of it, can be used for many years, many years ago, there were people who used this rattan ladder to make a chair, the usual wooden chair can be kept for hundreds of years is already a very famous existence in the wood world, there are also agarwood, sandalwood, pear blossom wood, etc., which can be passed on for hundreds of years, thousands of years. The reason why they can go down in history is because these things are of high grade, their names are of high grade, and the finished products are also high-end and atmospheric, and the environment in which they grow and live is also like the ladies in the celebrities, no one knows it, no one knows it. And this rattan chair, although it is made of finished products, can be passed down for hundreds of years, thousands of years, like agarwood. But its name is not loud enough, like some delicious but not high-end food stalls.

It can't be famous, and after a long time, people feel unfamiliar with this plant.

Xie Shaoqing is also not familiar with this.

It just felt like it was shaped like a ladder, and they had to use a ladder to get to this place, and they could go back and find backup, but that would be a waste of time.

These bodyguards were very good at doing this kind of work, and soon made up a rattan ladder, and after weaving it, they tried it, and felt that the ladder was still too short, and then made it again.

In this way, it took a long night to finally weave a rattan ladder that could reach the top of the wall.

Xie Shaoqing was just about to climb up, but was stopped by a bodyguard, "Xie Shaoqing, the old rule, we play forward." ”

However, since it is called the "Death Floor", it should mean that there is danger on it, but the bodyguard said: "Maybe that madman deliberately scared us, this kind of wild climbing, we are experts." ”

The bodyguard couldn't help but walk in front.

He was the first, and then there was the second.

After Xie Shaoqing waited for the three of them, he asked the two bodyguards to stay on guard to prevent the others from cutting the rattan ladder and cutting off their back road. He was the fourth to climb the rattan ladder.

The more I walked up, the more I felt the chill under my feet, but I couldn't feel the traces of the wind blowing on my face. By the time he reached the middle, the people in front of him had already climbed the wall.

Hearing only the sound of "ah", the bodyguard who rushed forward first let out a shout, and the bodyguard who followed closely heard his cry and sped up to climb up.

Xie Shaoqing, who was standing in the middle, noticed that the plant growing on the wall was straight like a stick, and he ripped the stick off. Willing to use this stick as a weapon of self-defense. He's not like them, he doesn't have kung fu.

Soon, he was on the wall.

Climbing up the wall, he saw some strange rattan being dragged by a few of his bodyguards to a place, after he came up, there were blood vines attacking him, and soon wrapped around his feet, he held a stick in his hand and instinctively beat those rattans, as soon as the blood vine saw the nemesis, he immediately retracted, it turned out that they were afraid of this.

He chased the blood vine with a stick to save his three bodyguards, he was only one person, the blood vine seemed to have a lot, a drop of water crashed into a pile of flames, and it would only be eaten by the flames.

He took his mobile phone to inform the two bodyguards who were guarding below: "Immediately tear off the wooden sticks on the wall and bring them up." Before he could finish his sentence, he was already entangled in the wooden stick behind him.

The three bodyguards were not saved, and he himself became food for the blood vine.

When he was dragged in the direction of the three bodyguards, he saw a man sitting in the middle of a place where wooden sticks were concentrated, and the man was holding Lu Di in his arms.

"Di'er!" Xie Shaoqing roared, he struggled to pull towards the blood vine that bound his hand, pumped his hands and feet, and pumped his hands after pumping. He rolled over and threw himself at the man's side.

Bu Xiang slowly opened his eyes.

Is he hallucinating and being able to see living people?

Xie Shaoqing gritted his teeth and said coldly to him, "Let go of my wife." ”

Oh, it's an illusion.

He closed his eyes, he had been here for a few days, he didn't know, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, but he had never closed his eyes, he was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, Lu Di would suddenly disappear.

In the past few days, he has not been able to hold on, he originally wanted to take Lu Di to fight to the death, but at this time, when he wanted to do this, he found that he couldn't do it.

The water on his body was so dry that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Xie Shaoqing pulled out the wooden stick from behind him, Bu Xiang looked at him in dismay, and a faint voice came out of his mouth: "No, you can't pull it out, they are the guardian saints here." ”

Xie Shaoqing looked at him like an idiot.

He rushed out with these wooden sticks, and just before the blood vine dragged the three bodyguards into the hole, the two guarded bodyguards he notified pulled a lot of wooden sticks on the wall and passed them to the bodyguards who had already come up, and the bodyguards who had already come up saw Xie Shaoqing use the wooden sticks in his hands to deal with the blood vines, and their hearts were filled with strength.

Kill all sides with a stick.

Quickly snatched the dying brothers back from the jaws of the blood vine.

The more they killed, the more courageous they became, and seeing that they were about to enter the old lair of the blood vine, they were called back by Xie Shaoqing: "Don't chase them, hurry up and leave with them." ”

The bodyguard dragged Bu Xiang, Xie Shaoqing held Lu Di, held a wooden stick as a defensive weapon in his hand, and slowly retreated to the mouth of the rattan ladder, the bodyguard who dragged Bu Xiang heard him muttering all the time, he wanted to hear what he was talking about, but Xie Shaoqing saw and stopped him: "Let's go down and talk about it." ”

He said he couldn't ruin the sticks here. Is he confused, how can we destroy the sticks, what we want to destroy is those strange vines that eat blood. "Just now, the three brothers were eaten a lot of blood by these vines, and they are all about to become weak scholars.

Xie Shaoqing told them to go down the rattan ladder and reinsert the pulled wooden stick into the wall.

Maybe he didn't mean to destroy the ecological balance here, those wooden sticks stuck in the wall should be used to restrain the spread of blood vines!

"Is this kid going to die?"

"No!" He's just severely dehydrated, and there are so many plants behind him, so why don't he know how to absorb the water from the leaves of those plants!

Severe dehydration could kill him, he couldn't have been unaware!

Xie Shaoqing, who had already withdrawn from the rattan ladder, glanced at Lu Di, could it be that he was trying to protect her, was it that the wooden sticks with buds behind him could protect Lu Di.

He would have saved him, but right now, Lu Di's situation is worse than his.