I was already being thrown on top of a carriage full of corpses, and the way I was throwing away a dead man was very upset, but it was not a good thing that they treated me like a dead man at this moment.

Thinking of this, when everyone opened their eyes inattention, I saw that a woman who was covered in bruises and bleeding from the corners of her eyes was lying beside me in a highly distorted way, face to face, and was putting on a "cute" appearance with affection and vein

All right

It's been a long, long time since I've been so close to a corpse, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned my head sideways, just then, the big flower face that was thrown on the car with me suddenly pulled me, and my little eyes were red, and I don't know if it was tears or sweat painted on my face.

He opened his mouth as if to ask me what I was going to do, and I thought for a moment, shook my head, and turned my head sideways.

What to do?

I still want to know what to do now, there are so many people, and all of them have some ability, with my current ability, I will definitely not be able to beat, if I run, maybe there is a chance of life, but I always feel that it is not a good idea to race against others.

Although my aura quenching body is assisted by the Dao method, my body energy is only a little higher than that of ordinary people, and if I want to run for hours like a divine Taibao, I have to be tired and vomit blood.

So, now, we can only wait, wait for the chance, and escape from this place with the only survivor.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, pulled the female corpse next to him over and pressed it on his body as a disguise, and slept by himself for a while, in a trance, he felt a weight in front of him, as if something was stacked on his body again, and opened a thin slit in his right eye, and saw Ruan Jingyun's round eyes and an unusually distorted face

How is she?

As I was thinking about it, the corpses in military uniforms had been thrown into the car one after another, and a dozen of them were pressed on it, so that I was about to suffocate, and then I realized that they were cleaning up the corpses from the strange tree that Dahuamian said.

It seems that my fellow travelers will inevitably be forced to end up with the spirit of becoming a furnace fire.

That's it, that's it, it's too late to do anything now, and I took a look at the strange tree, although I only saw a corner, but it gave people a feeling of covering the sky and the sun, and the appearance of this thing was a bit like a banyan tree in the subtropics, with intertwined roots like a labyrinth, and countless vines hung down, as if they were hung with all kinds of ropes.

I stared at the corner of the big tree, and then closed my eyes, this tree, in fact, I have seen it in books, foreigners call it "octopus tree", and most of us, call it "hydra cypress".

As far as I know, the hydra cypress, like most of the legendary "man-eating trees", usually attracts and paralyzes approaching creatures through the pollen-like stuff secreted from its body, and then strangles it to death with something that hangs down, like a branch and a vine.

However, they don't really eat people, they don't really eat meat, they do this because the tree needs the decaying shells of the animals that have been killed to attract insects to approach, and then spread pollination to continue to future generations.

Of course, those carrion and so on can also provide more nutrients for their survival and reproduction.

In short, it was a way of killing nearby creatures to feed their plants, and even, in some areas, they were once considered to be some kind of mountain spirit.

It is also because of such a layer of psychological factors at work, there are some people who have the means to gradually explore a way to control this tree, it is said that in the southern Xinjiang area, there are some secluded in the mountains, good at witchcraft people planted this tree as guards, unwelcome outsiders, without understanding the situation on the premise of often inexplicably being strangled to death.

As for the ways to crack this kind of tree, there are actually many ways, there are two common ones, the first is to find some secret recipes that can resist aggression to make sachets and carry them on the body. Second, you stay away from him, a little farther away.

If you look at it this way, in the mountains and deep in the dense forest, there may be more than one or two similar plants, the first two times were fateful, but they didn't meet, but this time, those people happened to bump into them.

Those of them who are named elites should have died vigorously, although they may not be able to reach the realm of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, but they should not be strangled to death in such a daze, this way of death is too cowardly.

Thinking of this, I mourned in silence in my heart for three minutes, and then I fell asleep in the pile of dead people.

Thankfully, this time, those people who are the same as black and white impermanence did not carry bamboo poles to hang people back as usual, otherwise, this rope is set around the neck, but it would be a fake play to hang here, but I'm talking about myself, among the people hurrying behind the carriage, there are still quite a few people carrying the kind of bamboo poles that hang the dead.

When I thought of this, I was very curious, what the horse pulling the cart looked like, because, I was busy pretending to be dead just now, and I didn't see it, but now I feel very weird, because, lying on the pile of corpses, I didn't hear the crisp sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground, and the surroundings were so quiet, so quiet that even my heartbeat seemed to be about to be hidden.

It was almost dawn when it was time for darkness to fall all around, and faintly, I saw the stone walls of the black hole, which I don't know how high, and the occasional fluorescent light on the walls, followed by myself and the corpses, and was thrown from the top of the carriage into a boxy hole.

Then, there was silence all around, and there was no breath of life except for the sound of the faint flames.

I opened one eye and looked around, there were many stove-like things lined up in the empty stone cave like a room, and there was a disgusting smell in the air, and on the roof of the cave, hundreds of corpses were hanging upside down on the roof with their legs tied.

All of them were like fritters, flattening their bodies and not moving.

Standing up, he approached one of the women, and tapped it on her stomach, which was as hard as a stone, and stretched out his hand to turn it over, and the corpse swirled, and the strange runes that immediately appeared all over her body from the depths of her body.

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