Chu Xiaofeng saw the eight big men rushing towards him, his body retreated rapidly, and ran outside, the palace was surrounded by golden walls, and there was no advantage at all, after he went out, he might catch the objects on the street, and there was a chance to turn the tables, besides, if he grinded and chirped by himself, Yang Yiguo would be cooked,

Seeing Chu Xiaofeng running out, the pharmacist didn't care, his mind was now all on the poison doctor, to see if he had the ability to crack his years of hard work before this little girl was cooked, the ancient corpse powder he developed back then, he didn't crack it, and now he developed the corpse man, does he have the ability to crack it,

Regardless of the poison doctor's side for the time being, Chu Xiaofeng just ran out of the palace and rushed into the street, seeing the passers-by who were originally walking and the hawkers on both sides, all of them turned their eyes to themselves, and then they didn't know where to take out the weapons, there were knives and swords, and they swarmed towards Chu Xiaofeng, which frightened Chu Xiaofeng into a thrill, panicked, and hurriedly ran away from the side path,

This is too bullying, obviously there are eight people, how did they get to the street and become street rats, so many people, there are a hundred people, even if they have three heads and six arms, it is impossible to say that so many people are sent away in a short period of time, even if you only have the ability to send these people away, then I am afraid that Yang Yiguo would have been stewed into a pot of soup a long time ago,

So, in this dungeon, all the indigenous inhabitants poured out of their nests, chasing an alien intruder, they walked through the alleys, crossed the streets, and always maintained a distance of about ten meters, shouting one after another, looking at the more and more pursuers behind him, Chu Xiaofeng wanted to cry without tears, who did he provoke, why was he chased and killed by so many people at the same time, I said the old man of the poison doctor, can you hurry up, rescue the sister of the pot first,

"Stop."

Chu Xiaofeng was finally too tired to run, he turned around and shouted loudly, everyone listened to his words, they really stopped, and they were also panting in place, this is less than a cup of tea, everyone ran around this dungeon for nearly three laps, and the iron man couldn't stand it,

"You, why didn't you run away."

Just when Chu Xiaofeng bent down to breathe, a big man who chased him out of the palace asked, Chu Xiaofeng almost jumped up and killed when he heard it, I wiped it, you are still addicted, don't you know that Lao Tzu is very tired now, seeing that you are very big, how can you talk stupidly, he just noticed that all the knowledge was panting, and there was no next move, originally everyone had weapons in their hands, but now there are a large number of people who are empty-handed, and not far from the ground, there are still a few bright big knives and long swords, Feelings this group of people are running and throwing it,

"You, why didn't you run away."

Seeing that Chu Xiaofeng didn't speak, the big man continued to ask in a wooden manner, Chu Xiaofeng frowned, these people seem to only carry out simple orders, and will not make any judgments, could it be that the dead pervert of the medicine master did something to them, when he came here, he found that something was very wrong here, everyone's eyes were very dull, as if they were two or three-year-old children,

"That one and that you've been chasing me for so long, it's my turn to chase you."

Chu Xiaofeng said angrily, didn't you see that Uncle Ben was still resting enough,

"Okay."

Mu Ne's voice sounded again, this time Chu Xiaofeng was really stunned, and saw everyone immediately turn around and run towards a swarm in the distance, running quickly, in the blink of an eye, the entire street was empty, uh, of course, except for Chu Xiaofeng, who was already stunned, what is this, he was really cold,

"Damn, isn't it, if that dead pervert did something to them, why is their IQ so low, are they also dead corpses, impossible, I can clearly see that these people are normal human beings."

Chu Xiaofeng no longer ignored the image and scolded, how could he know that everyone here except for the killers on the periphery, but all those who entered the dungeon were the test subjects of the pharmacist, and the pharmacist made them extremely mentally retarded one by one in order to prevent them from escaping, or to create any chaos, and the average intelligence was only about four or five years old, and with a simple order, these people could be easily managed.

Looking at the crowd that had disappeared, Chu Xiaofeng hurriedly chased after him, maybe this group of people could go to that palace to make trouble, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to rescue a pot of sisters, thinking of this, Chu Xiaofeng had no reservations, and launched his full strength to quickly chase after the people who were still running wildly,

After a lot of waste, Chu Xiaofeng finally took a shortcut and rushed in front of everyone, at this time, the streets were full of bright broadswords and long swords, Chu Xiaofeng gasped a few times, and shouted: "Stop." Everyone stopped again when they heard this, Chu Xiaofeng was really tired this time, and the others were not comfortable, even if they had a low IQ, but their physical strength was limited, and people who were also tired turned on their backs, seeing this scene, Chu Xiaofeng was a little funny,

The pharmacist is really a wise man, he didn't expect that his subordinates were so useless, and it was he who really made them useless, it was he who made his subordinates become fools, presumably at this time the pharmacist already thought that he was dead, after all, a hundred or so people killed a person, and he could know the result with his eyes closed, but unfortunately, the real result would surprise him,

"It's not fun to chase it back and forth, it's not fun."

Chu Xiaofeng gasped and said loudly,

"So what's so fun?"

As his words fell, everyone asked in unison, their eyes were full of longing, and their originally godless eyes actually showed a look, Chu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, these people's intelligence was forcibly destroyed by the pharmacist, and now they are only drunk and dreaming of death, and they will not be able to be liberated for the rest of their lives,

"How about we make a game?"

Chu Xiaofeng stood up straight, smiled slightly, and said lightly,

"Make a game, this is good, I like it."

"I like it too"

"Tell me, how are we going to play?"

"yes, it's time to make a game."

Everyone began to discuss excitedly, and a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Xiaofeng's mouth, this game is so fun, it is guaranteed that the pharmacist will never forget it, he would never have dreamed that the "fool" legion he made with his own hands would make such an earth-shattering move,

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me, the game I'm talking about is the game of building a house, let's see who can build a small house first."

Chu Xiaofeng then said loudly, but the corner of his eye was aimed at the palace not far away, don't you want to be the emperor, don't you want to live in the palace, Lao Tzu will demolish your king's nest today, see how you do your spring and autumn dreams,