Until the next morning, the fire in the tent was extinguished long before dawn.

Song Yifeng, who was asleep, woke up slowly, and his head felt a little hazy heaviness.

In front of him was a tent that had been cut open, and the neatly arranged items in the tent were thrown everywhere.

Messy laundry and boxes scattered everywhere.

"What's the matter?!" Song Yifeng subconsciously shouted when he thought of this.

"Yimei!"

didn't hear Lu Yiyi's answer, which made Song Yifeng even more nervous.

I just wanted to stand up, but I found that I was somehow tied with a rope on my body, along with the wooden stick behind me.

"Yimei!"

Song Yifeng struggled hard, but found that the rope was tied very firmly.

Just when Song Yifeng tried to break free of the rope, he saw Lu Yiyi who fell not far from him.

Lu Yiyi fell on the sheepskin blanket, very quiet, her chest rose and fell regularly, and she seemed to be fine.

"Yimei!" Song Yifeng simply stood up directly, and the sticks tied behind him had not been untied.

"Wake up, Yimei!" Song Yifeng pushed Lu Yiyi's forehead, but this didn't seem to work.

"By the way, Boro......"

Song Yifeng stood up again, looked around, and saw how there was still Boro in the tent at this time.

"These ...... Could it be that he did it?" Song Yifeng struggled to recall what had happened last night.

But the memory is only vaguely remembered, I was eating chicken with Boro last night.

Not long after the whole chicken was cleaned up by the two of them, he felt a little sleepy, and then his body began to become heavy and weak.

"Could it be that Boro poisoned me and Yimei?"

In addition, Song Yifeng couldn't think of any other possibility, because only Boro was missing at the moment.

"But at what point did he never touch the food, could it be through the taste?"

Regardless of what method Bourro used to stun himself and Yiyi, Boro was not a good person in short.

"Yimei, wake up! Yimei!"

Song Yifeng couldn't stop shouting, but unfortunately, he didn't know that Lu Yiyi had eaten a whole Bright Night Fruit, and unless the moon rose at this time, she would not wake up.

"Damn Boro, I specially invited him to dinner, but I didn't expect to use such a despicable method. ”

Song Yifeng carried a wooden stick on his back, looking for tools in the room that could untie the rope on his body.

Scouring around and finding a kitchen knife underneath a pile of clothes.

However, his hands were also tied behind his back, and he couldn't pick up a kitchen knife normally.

"Fight!"

Song Yifeng threw the kitchen knife into the air, intending to borrow the blade to cut the rope when it fell.

The kitchen knife flew into the air, paused for less than half a second when it reached its highest point, and then spun half a circle and fell to the ground.

"Ah!!h

Song Yifeng's eyes widened, and he tried to scream trying to convince his heart.

"Come on!"

The sword flashed, accompanied by a dull sound of knife......

The kitchen knife cut through some soil, and Song Yifeng's legs were trembling at this time, and his heart was beating more than twice as fast as usual.

"No, no, it's too dangerous, I've got to find a way that people can use. ”

Inside the tent, Song Yifeng continued to look for tools, and the six people who had been guarding outside the tent for the second half of the night were awakened by the sudden howl in the tent.

"Something's wrong!"

The first reaction of the six people was that they couldn't care about the number of three or seven anymore, and rushed in directly.

"Stop!"

Song Yifeng was rubbing his back against a load-bearing pillar when suddenly six unfamiliar but not unfamiliar big men rushed in, shouting in their mouths and stopping.

"You ......" Song Yifeng was really stunned by this sudden surprise.

Take a closer look, it's not all your own pro

Neighbors, how come they all came to their homes early in the morning.

The six of them looked at everything in the room and found Lu Yiyi lying unconscious on the ground.

"What about him!" asked one of the six masked menacingly.

"Who?"

"The guy who was with you last night!"

"Boro?"

Song Yifeng was even more confused, why did Boro still have a relationship with his neighbors?

"He's not here, and I don't know where he's gone. ”

As soon as Song Yifeng finished speaking, a cold sword blade landed on his neck.

"I advise you to be honest!"

"I really don't know, I just woke up, and besides, I'm in the same group as you, didn't I see that I was also tied up by him?" Song Yifeng was still thinking in his heart, what kind of hateful thing Boro had done, causing the six of them to be so crazy early in the morning.

"There's a hole here," someone found a cut on the other side of the tent that had been cut open by Boro.

From there, you can go in the direction of Silver Mountain.

"Damn! He slipped away last night!

"How is this possible! We saw him walking up and down in the tent last night, and we didn't see any sign of him leaving until the candles went out. ”

One of the men who had broken his bow and arrow last night because of Boro's mantatorship said,

"And after the candle was extinguished, didn't we also quietly surround the surroundings? Could it be that someone deliberately let him go?"

"Bastard, you mean to say I let him go!?"

The other archer turned his face and glared at his companion viciously.

"I didn't say that, but even if it weren't, it would only mean that you weren't doing it yourself. ”

"Tell me one more damn thing!"

The archer endured it all night, and was worried that there was no place to put it on fire.

Rushing forward is a heavy punch.

Not to be outdone, the archer who was beaten immediately adjusted his posture, grabbed the opponent's arm and rushed straight into the opponent's lower abdomen with his knee.

Seeing the two scuffling together, the one who threatened Song Yifeng with a sword among the six frowned.

"Now is not the time for infighting!"

"Alright, alright, you two boxes don't fight, calm down. ”

The two of them stepped forward to separate them, and if someone hadn't spoken, they would have been happy to watch a dog-eat-dog fight.

"How the hell did he do it?"

Song Yifeng didn't understand what was wrong with the six of them, but what he was most anxious about at the moment was the sword around his neck.

"You ......"

"Shut up!" shouted the sword-wielding neighbor impatiently, his mind now in a mess.

How do I explain to the ghost boss?

Lu Yiyi didn't know what the situation was, if the ghost head knew about it, he would not have to peel off a layer of their skin.

"Song Yifeng!Song Yifeng!" A shout came from outside the tent, and the unkempt hair and neatly dressed exorcist from last night appeared again.

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