The little steamed bun saw Tang Mo beckoning, but the death of the elder brother just now was too tragic, so she hesitated.

The open door was not just inside and outside, but two different worlds for the children in the warehouse.

If you step out, you don't know what kind of danger you will face.

But it's not necessarily better if you stay in it all the time, boiling frogs.

Every child here, no matter how old they are, knows in their hearts that sooner or later, they will die here.

But the small steamed buns are different......

She crossed Tang Mo and looked at another warehouse farther away.

She has a more important person there, my sister is so stupid, she can't live without her.

In the past few seconds, Xiao Mantou has thought about a lot of problems that are not something that a five-year-old child can consider.

In the end, she got up and walked past the children who were sitting on the ground and had not yet recovered their senses, and walked towards the end of the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing the little steamed bun walking towards him, Tang Mo's thoughts in his heart became even firmer.

A handful of small steamed buns were pulled, and the two of them hid under the big tree at the door of the warehouse.

Tang Mo spread out his spiritual power to ensure that he could detect it at the first moment when the man returned.

"Drink water."

Without saying a word, Tang Mo directly handed over a bottle of water.

Now that you have taken this step, there is naturally no turning back, and you must believe in this sister unconditionally.

The little steamed bun didn't ask anything, grabbed the mineral water and poured it down.

Tang Moyou stuffed a handful of chocolates into the pocket of Xiao Mantou's clothes.

"For you, and the starving kids inside."

"You can take this well, those children who are dying, feed one piece each, and let them swallow it raw."

Tang Mo handed the little steamed bun an anti-inflammatory drug.

There were several children in the warehouse who were already very weak due to frequent bleeding and injuries and lack of nutrition.

The people in this gang don't treat children as human beings at all, only as consumables, and naturally they won't use more precious medicines.

"Thank you, sister."

Xiao Mantou held the medicine in her hand tightly, although she was only five years old, she also knew how precious the things that this sister gave her, this was something that could save her life.

"Let's go back."

Tang Mo noticed that someone was coming not far away, and with a push of both hands, he pushed the small steamed bun back into the warehouse.

And he hid behind the tree again.

The man had just gone to clean up the boy's body, and when everything was done, he came back and locked the door of the warehouse again.

I looked around the warehouse and found that the children inside were still scared and stunned, and I was very satisfied.

Is this the effect they want, they have to be obedient and obedient as a tool for them to make money.

The man left after locking the warehouse again, Tang Mo hid for a while, and after about another hour or so, the five women who had been led out before were brought back.

Everyone walks in an unnatural posture, with a more decadent color on their faces, but they are more or less holding something in their hands.

Especially the girl on the second floor, who had the most food in her hand and a bottle of mineral water.

Radish and stick are used here to the fullest.

When the warehouse door opened and the women entered, Tang Mo followed everyone and secretly entered.

After seeing the man on the second floor today, she was even more curious, what kind of person Brother Tiger planned to give himself and Gu Yirou to.

What a big tiger is that can make Brother Tiger so rampant here, Tang Mo really wants to take a look.

When Tang Mo went back, Gu Yirou had already fallen asleep.

I have to say that this girl is also big-hearted.

Maybe it's because of such a big heart that you can live here with a normal heart.

Tang Mo suddenly envied her heartlessness and lungs.

I really don't know if it's better to say it's naïve or stupid.

The structure and operation method here have become clear after just one day, and the end of the Tang Dynasty has become clear.

However, Tang Mo didn't know much about the strength of the people here.

And for the unknown guest, I was also curious.

So she's going to stay here for a few more days.

The next day, Tang Mo slept until noon and didn't get up.

It's hard to be able to do nothing more, and it's comfortable, and you don't have to rest well.

Tang Mo seemed to regard the days he lived here as his vacation.

I also said before that Gu Yirou had no heart and lungs, but in fact, she herself was not far behind.

However, she was not completely idle in the days she stayed in the warehouse, and her mental power was exploring everywhere, and she also figured out a lot of information.

For example, there are about twenty or so men in this gang.

Every day, about 10 people go out to do business such as touching porcelain and abducting children and women.

The remaining ten people also stayed in their hometown here, orderly and orderly.

Twenty is not a lot, but they are all strong and powerful men.

Tang Mo didn't detect the spiritual power in any of them.

According to her estimate, most of the people here should be power-type attribute abilities, just by looking at the tendons and flesh of their bodies.

She hadn't fought with so many people yet, to be honest, people and alien beasts were different after all, and Tang Mo was a little unsure.

However, if she wants to save the people here, she doesn't have to fight everyone to do it.

As long as there is the slightest possibility, Tang Mo prefers to outwit.

All she had to do now was wait and see what happened, waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Fortunately, this opportunity did not make Tang Mo wait too long, and it came soon.

At ten o'clock in the evening of the third day when Tang Mo arrived here, the door of the warehouse was opened as usual.

And this time, the man who came to open the door only called the names of two people, that is, Tang Mo and Gu Yirou.

For the first time in three months, Gu Yirou heard her name being shouted out by a devilish voice.

Although I had been prepared in my heart, the tears still slipped down in an instant.

Gu Yirou had told Tang Mo before that if she was called out one day, she would never come back alive.

Tang Mo scoffed at this attitude, because in her opinion, it was more important to live nothing.

However, everyone's thoughts are different, and their perception and pursuit of the meaning of life are also different, so they can't be forced.

Tang Mo always knew that Gu Yirou had a blade hidden under her quilt, which was the last thing she used for Mingzhi.

At this time, the blade was hidden in Gu Yirou's sleeve.

In the past few days, Tang Mo has a thorough understanding of this simple little white flower.

Gu Yirou is like a little princess who grew up in love since she was a child, and she has not experienced any setbacks.

So the temperament is very lively, but it can't withstand any pain and suffering.

Although she doesn't like to take care of her these days, this little girl still regards herself as her only friend.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation always have to be read in the ears of the late Tang Dynasty, and the nagging is terrible.

But in this nagging, it also made Tang Mo have some true feelings.

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