It's a very small room. The house was dimly lit and there were no windows. The walls were not painted, they were all made of black stones, and even the beams of the house were long black stones. There are many chains with hooks hanging on the beams, and some of them have raw meat hanging on them.

In the corner of the room was a large stove, stuffed with dry thatch and some black unknown thing, and it almost caught fire.

In the middle of the room was a greasy gambling table, covered with the horrific marks of knives and axes. On the table was a broken bowl half filled with water and a bead. The only light in the room came from the beads. A big man was wiping the giant axe in his hand in this dim light, his face was dark, he couldn't tell his age, a hideous scar extended from the corner of his right eye to the left wing, his face was full of meat, and he looked very difficult to mess with.

"Owner, don't this cub have any disease, he's been struggling and struggling here, maybe he's going to die. Eat it, no, no, no, you won't be poisoned, right?" a fat man scratched his shiny bald head and stammered at Scarface.

Scarface snorted, lifted the giant axe in one hand, stood up impatiently, and walked to check the food he had caught.

Stopping is very uncomfortable at this time.

He only felt that his whole body was surprisingly hot, as if he had a high fever. A fire of restlessness arose in his heart, which made him unable to calm down and think about what was happening around him. Even the air became hot, making breathing very painful. He could only slow his breathing rate, barely relieving the burning sensation in his chest and throat. The whole brain is chaotic, and the heart is beating like a drum.

So when Scarface crouched down and slapped his curled cheeks with a giant axe, he only lifted his heavy eyelids, but his vision seemed to be distorted by the steam, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he could only close his eyes again.

Seeing his sick appearance, Scarface began to drum in his heart.

Nanliang City has been making a lot of monsters recently, the remains of leftover people have been thrown from the city gate to the city, almost paved the road, and no one dares to take care of it, the weather is hot, and there may be some fatal plague that has infected this unlucky cub. That's not a joke, they didn't die in the monster's mouth, but they have to explain it all inexplicably.

It was not easy to catch a foreigner to open meat, but he didn't know that it was a hot potato that couldn't be eaten, and Scarface felt depressed and annoyed. There was nowhere to vent, and suddenly I heard something from above, so I immediately held back. He had excellent ear power, and through a layer of earth and stones, he could hear that it was his own account room that led two people in, guessing that it was another gain, and he couldn't help but feel better again.

Yes, it's not a waste of work, this big head is behind. I lost a sick cub and two more.

Sure enough, after a while, the wooden ladder outside the door was heard creaking, and then the little old man appeared at the door with a smirk. He carefully closed the door and told his companion about the two men above.

The fat man was obviously very happy when he heard the words of the bookkeeper, and the fat on his face was shiny, and he turned his head to look at his own owner, waiting for him to shout to do it.

Scarface said, "Let's go talk first and ask her lost brother what kind of illness he has and whether he wants to die." It's hard to catch it, don't be blind. ”

"High ...... High! "The fat man clapped his hands happily.

The little old man nodded, took the broken bowl on the table, and went up again to ask.

Let's talk about Bai Twelve and Chu Chensheng.

The two listened with their ears pricked up for a long time, and suddenly heard a rough male voice say that he was not sick, and they were a little confused. The two of them were both stunned, and then they came back to their senses at the same time very tacitly, and they were both shocked.

Chu Chensheng sang: "Ouch-I can't see that your little follower still knows how to pretend to be sick, the kid is very clever-"

"......" Bai Twelve pulled the corners of his lips coldly, obviously not the same as what Chu Daochang thought.

"Ouch—do you really think he's going to be infected with some fatal disease in just half an hour—"

Chu Chensheng still wanted to talk about something, but Bai Twelve had already stood up and walked towards the secret passage behind the counter. Seeing that she can still take steady steps blindfolded, it makes people wonder if she still has an eye on her head.

As soon as the thin little old man with the bowl covered the tunnel cover, he saw the blind girl coming straight towards him, he was stunned for a moment, and then unceremoniously raised his hand to rub Bai Twelve's shoulder: "You ......"

Chu Chensheng, who was sitting in the lobby, only saw a flash of white light behind him, and then there was the sound of rushing water.

“......”

This ability to kill people without blinking is not unfamiliar at all. Chu Daochang touched his nose and thought.

Scarface in the stone chamber suddenly changed his face and looked at the door.

He was a shrewd businessman, who lived a life licking blood from the edge of a knife and eating the flesh cut off from the flesh of the living. To the smell of blood, he was as sensitive as a beast in the woods.

The smell of blood was so strong that he could only smell it when he cut off the human head with an axe, and so much blood gushed out from his neck to disembowel the pig. His family's account office is as shrewd as a monkey who has become a fine man, but he has no power to restrain a chicken, and he will never have the ability to cut off people's necks.

Scarface keenly sensed the danger - it wasn't the food that came, but the hunters.

When Bai Twelve kicked the door open, all that remained in the stone house was the trembling huddle by the stove, and the other two people who had heard the conversation above had disappeared. She hurried to check on the stoppage, and she didn't care where the two had gone. As soon as he took a step forward, the back collar was pulled, and Chu Daochang's prolonged singing voice sounded behind him.

"Wait—"

"You ......" Bai Twelve almost returned his hand to a light.

"Don't be in a hurry - you see that his breath is unstable and his anger is hot, and he is obviously a void that cannot be replenished. Chu Chensheng was frightened by Bai Twelve and went down, seeing that she didn't really make a move, he continued, "At this moment, the breath in his body is chaotic, it is difficult to absorb, his body is as brittle as a bird's egg, and he can't withstand a little stimulation, otherwise the spiritual power that is replenished will break out of his body...... Scary, scary. ”

Bai Twelve's foot kicked on Chu Dao's robe, and it was another black footprint.

Yes, I still haven't dodged. Chu Chensheng shook his dusty robe, and while complaining, he still examined himself in his heart. He was purely kind to eat Danzhu fruit for Zhixi, but he never expected to give him such a look, and it was indeed reckless.

The heat of the breath was so dizzy that he seemed to be gently held up by a force in the haze, and only Chu Chensheng's voice could be heard in the confusion.

"This kid is very talented, a rare talent, in the end, the Xinglin family is a single lineage, no wonder the way of heaven let him stay under the punishment of heaven. It's a pity that the foundation is too weak and the weakness cannot be replenished. Even if he survived this encounter, he was afraid that he would ...... Destiny is like this, there are gains and losses. ”