Finding nothing, I had no choice but to keep walking, using my flashlight to aimlessly observe the environment, and occasionally walk up to the sword to take a look. Just as I was wandering aimlessly, suddenly, a strange phenomenon attracted me. I found that the hilts of these knives were all facing one direction, as if waiting for a person to suddenly come out of that direction, and these ten thousand swords seemed to be waiting to be used by that person. This speculation made my blood boil for a moment, if only I were this person. But then I gave up this delusion, I'm an otaku, let alone whether I can hold the knife or not, even if I can use it, how can I pull them out of the hard rocky ground.

Giving up on this thought, I continued to walk forward, and I couldn't imagine how soul winning could have been done decades ago, and all sorts of knives formed the sword mountains along the way. No, it was definitely not built decades ago, where did so much manpower and material resources come from to build such a huge project, and almost hollowed out the entire mountain! I continued to walk forward in shock. It didn't take long for the swords in front of me to start getting denser and denser, and I began to dodge, although they were all rusty, but I couldn't afford to have fine skin and tender meat like me, who grew up in the city.

The initial interest faded over time, and the swords in front of me were so dense that I couldn't move forward at all. I started to change direction and go back. Suddenly, my gaze froze, and there was something attached to the blade of the sword group on the left, swaying with the wind blowing down from the cave. I immediately became vigilant, and the first few experiences told me that once this phenomenon happened, it was the beginning of my bad luck! I adjusted my body and slowly moved forward in a vigilant position. Before people arrive, the light comes first, and the 300-meter light distance of wolf smoke makes me feel safe. Slowly, I saw it clearly.

That's a piece of clothing! A garment hung on the blade of a knife and floated. My head exploded with a "boom", it won't be Qianmiao's! I immediately rushed forward as fast as I could, and along the way, I didn't know if it was because of the wind or whatever, I felt the swords around me vibrate. A feeling of blood burst through my heart, and I felt like I was full of power. Anxious thoughts made me take care of these things flawlessly, and I almost flew in front of the dress.

I immediately stopped, and when I looked closely, the color of my clothes was no longer visible, and it had long been soaked with a kind of red, and I knew it was blood without even thinking about it. Looking at the blood stains on this clothes, it was almost just, and I could feel a little warm. I began to panic, who was shedding so much blood, if it was Qian Miao...... Damn, I almost didn't dare to imagine it, I knew that Liu Moren was not a good person! I have to find Qian Miao quickly, I walked forward, if this is the case, normal people should go forward out of survival instinct, and injuries make their brains rely on instinct.

Sure enough, my guess was correct, I saw staccato blood in front of me. The injured person seems to have used some method to stop the bleeding, and the blood stains have changed from a puddle at the beginning to a drop by drop, which further strengthens the concept that the injured person is Qianmiao, only Qianmiao has studied medicine, and it should be her own bleeding, although I don't know if there is any medical method that can be so effective in stopping the bleeding, but now I can only speculate. I continued to follow the bloodstains, and after walking for a while, the bloodstains disappeared, and I looked up in confusion and looked left and right. After that, I had to keep my eyes fixed on the blade cluster on the left.

The blades there fell irregularly, apparently knocked down by objects. I walked down the slope and saw a piece of wood that was exactly the same as the one I had made before, it fell into the group of swords, I approached it, and when I looked closely, I found that there were two pairs of finger holes on the longer side, I squatted down and compared it with my fingers, and found that one finger could put four fingers into me. I rubbed my eyes and tried again, frowning, what the hell is going on here? Liu Moren's fingers can't be so exaggerated, even if their fingers are thick, so there must be a third "person", I continue to observe.

There was obviously a trail of friction from front to back on the ground, and this plank was obviously thrown over by a third "person", and then it was pushed up by something, and then slipped all the way to stop here, so there must be something behind this plank. I slowly leaned closer, and I vaguely saw something under the template. Clothes! Damn, Qianmiao, I immediately put down the flashlight, grabbed the edge with both hands, and lifted the plank hard, the plank was surprisingly heavy, and I relied on the support of the whole person to lift the plank. However, the next scene froze me.

Under the plank, it was not Qin Qianmiao, but Liu Moren! He was covered in blood, his face was pale, his breathing was weak, and his right wrist was twisted in a strange shape, I frowned, how could there be only one Liu Moren, Qian Miao, isn't it because they should be together, how did it become like this? Countless questions plagued me. I walked over and looked at Liu Moren gently, the broken clothes, the sleeve of the left hand was completely gone, and a huge wound took its place. I immediately thought of whose piece of clothes was the one before, so it was Liu Moren who was injured all the way? This is not logical, how did Liu Moren, such a smart person, and superpowers, let himself fall into this kind of landscape?

I couldn't figure it out, so I simply tested it first, and I slowly bent down and patted Liu Moren's face with my hand, "Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu." I whispered, but Liu Moren didn't react at all, and his breathing was still weak. A large amount of blood oozed from his back as he breathed. Why is there so much blood behind it? Depend on! It won't be Qianmiao crushed under him! I immediately walked over, regardless of whether he hurt or not, and turned Liu Moren over. I didn't see Qian Miao's figure, the large amount of blood was completely the wound on his back, oozing out of the wound cut by the sword, I looked carefully at the wound on my back, some were still bleeding, and some had scabbed. This cargo is so resilient, I sigh.

A picture appeared in his mind, the third "person" threw out the wooden board and threw it at Liu Moren, Liu Moren blocked it with his right hand with one hand due to the previous injury of his left hand, and his right wrist was directly broken, but he did not withdraw his hand because of the great pain. Instead, he continued to block with his broken right hand, and the whole person was smashed by the wooden plank and retreated rapidly, and his back was against the blades of thousands of blades and blades and retreated, and finally the power of the wooden board disappeared, Liu Moren couldn't support it, and then was pressed under the plank. The picture in my mind was played back over and over again, and the figure of the third "person" became more and more blurred. It must be right ahead! That third "man"! Qian Miao must be in danger now, I have to go over. I squatted down, pulled down the Bass Slash and the Butterfly Folding Knife on the "corpse" of Liu Moren, equipped it in hand, and walked forward.

When I walked to the front, I was stunned when I suddenly saw an empty space. The swords in front of me were all broken, like some huge thing plowing over, a ravine in front of me, in stark contrast to the dense blades around me, my pace began to slow down, the situation in front of me began to exceed my expectations, that can no longer be described by people, it must be the king of the monsters of the plains outside before, came to the house. I cleanly pulled out the Buzz Slash and held it in my hand, and the light of the flashlight always kept it in front of me. Gradually, I approached the center.

Seeing the situation in front of me, I stood still, the group of swords in front of me was completely flattened, and fell in a ring, and there was a person lying in the middle, it was Qin Qianmiao! Her clothes were torn and could only cover her shame, her perfect skin was white and flawless, I subconsciously picked up my hand and wiped it under my nose to see if there were any nosebleeds. Compared with Qian Miao, Liu Moren is really a heaven and an earth, Liu Moren is dying, and this little girl is not injured at all, at most her clothes are torn, and she seems to be still ...... I went closer to take a closer look...... I actually fell asleep.

Suddenly, I felt that I was completely worried about the wrong person before, and I felt that I should be worried about Liu Moren and myself. I hurriedly took off my clothes and coat and covered Qian Miao's body, I was afraid that I would not be able to hold it if I looked at it again, just as I carefully covered Qian Miao, there was a voice from behind, "Who! I shouted, immediately turned around, and saw a figure covered in blood, holding a knife, walking over step by step, it was Liu Moren.

This thing was so illuminated by the strong light of my flashlight that it suddenly shone so much that it didn't even blink an eye, and still walked over calmly, I subconsciously raised the knife in my hand to protect Qian Miao, "Don't come here!" I shouted loudly, but Liu Moren didn't listen at all, I could only retreat and accidentally kicked Qian Miao's arm, "Huh? I don't know if it's because I'm pushing too hard, she woke up all of a sudden, "Run, Xiaosheng!" Liu Moren suddenly roared. I'm stunned, what a quick run. Seeing that I didn't move, Liu Moren immediately quickened his pace, as if he was about to run over, but he fell unsteadily.

"Xiaosheng, stay away from her, she is no longer Qianmiao!" Even if he fell, Liu Moren did not forget to continue to shout loudly. I turned my head to look at Qian Miao and found that she was looking at me strangely, so I quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?" Ignoring Liu Moren's old fox, "Hmm......" Qian Miao dragged her head and pondered, "I didn't know why I arrived in a room before, and when I was thinking about what was going on, Uncle Liu pounced on me and overwhelmed me, and then I felt empty under me, and then the two of us fell under the hole with the plank." ”

"After that, we seemed to slide along a certain track on the plank, and then Uncle Liu was still pressing on my body, and I began to be scared, trying to break free from him, and then I felt like I touched something in front of me, and then I fell down with Uncle Liu, and I woke up and was already here." Qian Miao finished speaking in one breath, sure enough, it was Liu Moren, a birdman, who wanted to harm people, and Qin Liguo, who was at a loss, believed him so much, I began to feel sad for Qin Liguo, but fortunately I came. "Come, I'll help you." After speaking, I stretched out my hand to help Qian Miao up, and Qian Miao also stretched out her hand to meet me, "No! Liu Moren shouted in the distance, I trembled a little, but the next moment our hands still touched, "Ahhhhh Qian Miao suddenly covered her right hand that had been with me before, and when I looked closely, Qian Miao's right hand was smoking and screaming. What's wrong! I anxiously walked over and asked, but Qian Miao didn't answer my question, and when she saw me coming, she kept retreating. It's like I'm something horrible about me.