Chapter 12: Into the Pit
Wu Mengshu was slightly stunned when she saw this scene, she couldn't have imagined that facial paralysis would abandon her and leave like this, and for a moment, her heart was full of mixed feelings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
If she was betrayed by someone else, she wouldn't be so uncomfortable in her heart, but if she was betrayed by her own brother, how could ordinary people experience this feeling?
The bald woman had already run out, her face was paralyzed and disappeared out of thin air, and the monster had irrepressible anger in her heart, and she just caught a glimpse of Wu Mengshu on the side, and immediately flashed out.
"Poof!"
Wu Mengshu's pupils contracted, and when she looked down, she saw that a huge palm pierced her abdomen, followed by a forceful pull, and actually pulled out all her internal organs.
She fell straight to the ground, tears slowly streaming from her eyes, and the monster threw all the entrails of one hand to the ground, and the figure disappeared in place.
Those two people thought they would be safe if they escaped from here, but they were naΓ―ve!
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The figure of the monster rushed out of the valley, paused for a moment, twitched its nose slightly, and immediately rushed into the forest.
Mo Fan came out of the bushes on the side, with a trace of doubt on his face, and fell into a deep groan, just now he was about to go below to explore the situation, but suddenly a bald woman ran out of it.
He didn't think about intercepting it at the time, and when the bald woman escaped without a trace, he remembered that he vaguely saw a piece of iron in the bald woman's hand, which seemed to be the treasure underground?
However, before Mo Fan could figure out if this was his delusion, the monster rushed out of it.
After all, the two treasures in the underground seem to be insoluble existences, and at present, there is no way to bring them out, so he still thinks that he has just seen it wrong.
It wasn't until he saw the monster that guarded the treasure rushing out that he realized that the one he saw just now was really not an illusion, and that the strange bald woman had really stolen the treasure from below.
That's all the information he learned for the time being, with Mo Fan's agility, he naturally didn't have to run up to chase after him, not to mention that he still had a general understanding of the strength of that monster, which was much stronger than Jiaolong Qitian and the giant orangutan, but I don't know if it had reached the seventh order.
Anyway, for now, even if Mo Fan adds seven days and confronts him head-on, it is impossible to deal with that monster no matter what, and trying to snatch that treasure is tantamount to wishful thinking.
For now, there is no need to waste any more time, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity to take a look below, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.
After thinking about everything, Mo Fan quickly came to the bottom and walked along the passage, and after a while, when he came to the end of the passage, he saw a figure lying on the ground in the distance.
Looking at it, it was actually Wu Mengshu, Mo Fan stepped forward, glanced at the other party's abdomen that had been hollowed out of internal organs, and slowly squatted down.
Suddenly, Wu Mengshu, who was half-squinting, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him deadly.
"It's not dead, it's really a predator, and it's not like he's strong." Mo Fan said lightly.
"It's just a breath of air." Wu Mengshu smiled bitterly.
"How do you look like you can see through the red dust, old lady, tell your story." Mo Fan said with a smile.
"I have a breath in my heart, but I can't swallow it, so I can't die for a long time." Wu Mengshu gritted his teeth and said.
"Need me to help you swallow?" Mo Fan asked rhetorically.
"Hmm." Wu Mengshu nodded with difficulty.
"Actually, I think you can save it." Mo Fan glanced at the pile of internal organs next to him, "Although I can't do needlework, it shouldn't be a problem to help you sew up all the internal organs." β
"It's useless." Wu Mengshu smiled bitterly, "Unless there is a seventh-order or higher healing medicine, you will definitely die." β
"Then why don't you ask me if I have one?" Mo Fan usually doesn't like to chat with each other very much, but at this moment, he chats with each other with great interest and without hurry.
There is no other reason, it is simply that he feels that the other party is very real at this time, and he is far more likable than his usual scheming appearance.
Perhaps this is the so-called dying of man, and his words are good.
"You don't." Wu Mengshu was very sure, "And even if you have it, you won't use it to save me." β
Mo Fan spread his hands noncommittally, glanced around and said, "What about your old brother with facial paralysis?" Isn't there even a scum left of the dead one? β
Wu Mengshu's expression was complicated, she didn't speak, seeing her appearance, Mo Fan had already guessed a thing or two.
"There is a treasure in the hand of a bald woman, and another on him." Wu Mengshu said weakly.
"What are you telling me about?" Mo Fan brushed his messy hair.
"Give me a good time." Wu Mengshu looked at Mo Fandao calmly.
It was only at this time that Mo Fan deeply realized what it means to know people and faces, but not to know the heart, and the scheming girl in front of him, who he has never had a good impression of, is actually not as scheming as he imagined.
And the man with facial paralysis who made him feel quite good was actually far from being as simple as he believed. Sure enough, a man's sixth sense is so unreliable.
"Hmm." Mo Fan nodded, and Blood Dance appeared in his hand.
"Wait." Wu Mengshu suddenly stopped, and then raised his hand slightly, and a bunch of things appeared on the side, "It's okay." β
You don't have to think to know that this pile of things should be all the things in Wu Mengshu's storage space, Mo Fan pursed his lips, raised his hand, and gave Wu Mengshu, who was half dead, a happy one, and then slowly put this pile of things into the storage space one by one.
"Since I accepted your things, it's a bit unreasonable not to do something for you." Mo Fan took out a sheet from the storage space, covered the other party's corpse, and slowly murmured, "Then help you...... Kill your old man with facial paralysis! β
A fire, lighting the sheets, Mo Fan came to the pit, although he learned that the two treasures had been taken away, but in fact, he still had a small guess in his heart.
In the outer circle of the mouth of the deep pit, there was a circular water channel, surrounding the entire deep pit, and there were some cyan liquids flowing in the water channel, but now the water channel is empty, and those cyan liquids have all disappeared, leaving no traces.
Seeing this scene, Mo Fan frowned, and threw some things of different materials into the pit one after another, and without exception, all of them fell to the ground intact.
After waiting for a few minutes, there was no sign of these things melting, and Mo Fan was sure that the effect of melting everything in the pit had disappeared with the disappearance of those two treasures.
In this case, there is no need to scruple about jumping into the deep pit, and the ground under your feet actually feels soft, as if stepping on soft soil.