Chapter 172: The Tiger Strikes

As soon as I got into the thicker smoke, my whole heart was about to rise to the position of my throat and eyes. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info has never led a team of people as a "guide", and it is inevitable that there will be some pressure at this time. What's more, I don't know anything about the situation here, and any decision is based on feelings.

Fortunately, since everyone identified me, they didn't raise any questions, and just followed quietly all the way.

I am very pleased with this.

Because of the smoke, I couldn't tell the direction at all, and I relied on my feeling to go around all the way, and the last one accidentally hit a wall.

"I'll go! Hit the wall. Rubbing my sore head, I said casually.

The close footsteps behind him also stopped at the same time.

"What's going on? It's just a matter of asking you to lead the way, is it necessary to hit the wall? Bai Choji said depressedly, and I could clearly feel the prickly in his words.

"That's right! Enron, although we agree with your approach, but you are taking this path too far, right? What about going on? I always feel like I'm going up. Duck chimed in.

"Up?" I muttered and began to remember how I had felt.

It's a bit far-fetched to say that it is facing up, at least in my consciousness, all the way down.

"Or maybe everyone's understanding is different, I feel like it's facing down!" I said lightly.

"Even if it's downward, what's going on now? You've hit the wall, what about the road? Bai Chopping Chicken said dissatisfied.

"It's also ......" even the emotions with snow strips were also driven.

I'm speechless about that. It's a matter of course to hit the wall, right? We're not see-through, this smoke is so thick that it can be used as a wall in itself.

Quickly turning around, I hurriedly strode forward, not realizing that I had walked less than two meters away, and my face was hit again.

"Grass!" With that, I adjusted the position of the beam. This time I found a completely opposite direction, and without thinking about it, I lifted my feet, and without thinking about taking a single step, I kicked it into the hard wall.

At this time, everyone also panicked and was busy messing around for a while. But after a period of exploration, the result was that the road was dead.

Why did Lu die?

I can't figure this out.

If we fall into a trap, then the trap must have a time to work, and there must be a sound. But I didn't hear a single sound just now, and at the same time, no one asked such questions.

So, I immediately thought of the formation.

When we entered this bird place, we triggered the ghost's seven-star array.

"It could be a formation!" At this time, Zhou Ming also said vigilantly.

"Not bad. Otherwise, it is impossible to trap everyone silently. I chimed in.

"Are you embarrassed?" The white chopping chicken immediately came over.

I didn't say anything more, but thought about the whole thing.

When you strayed into a formation, there are usually two premises, one is active and the other is passive.

The fact that we escaped because we avoided the scuffle and then decided to go to the next level is a big indication of our passivity. Because since the next layer is the beginning of all things, we can only solve the root of all difficulties by integrating into it.

Although we have an active side in nature, in fact we are forced by a predicament.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be afraid, who set up this formation, and still played a heart-to-heart battle?

After calming down for a while, everyone was even more puzzled.

"If it's a formation, then it's going to be big. The reason why we entered the formation, obviously, is because of a line. Snow said worriedly.

But after hearing the sound, the white chopping chicken immediately bombarded again: "What is not the line, if it is not someone who is smart, how can we be in this predicament?" ”

I don't even want to pay attention to this white chicken, this person is a mouth cannon, but he can't tolerate any of my behavior, so he has been unreasonable and annoying.

While we were talking, the smoke around us gradually dissipated.

The smoke must have a place to go before it is slowly pumped away, and it is absolutely impossible for them to disappear into thin air.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly beckoned to everyone: "Everyone come and find the vent." ”

Although the dissipation of the green smoke made everyone's mood rise a little, when their eyes came into contact with this small space, everyone couldn't help but be gloomy again.

The place was too small, like a cubicle, and the space was even more crowded because there were five big men standing inside.

In my opinion, it's more of a cage, and the only thing that makes it different from a traditional cell is that it doesn't even have a door.

Thinking of the previous "line of sky", I couldn't help but be a little excited, and hurriedly asked Zhou Ming: "Do you think this is like the line we were squeezed." ”

"It's you who's being squeezed, not us." Bai Chop Chicken immediately sarcastically unceremoniously, and then said: "I said how long your eyes are, that's not a line." It's no wonder that if you had eyes, you wouldn't have brought them to this cage. ”

"I'm Nyima!"

"You kid...... Say what? This time, it was everyone's turn to be shocked.

I slowly repeated what I just said, and added another sentence by the way: "Don't be complacent, otherwise Lao Tzu will destroy you." ”

My tone was tough, and anyone who read it knew I wasn't joking. Everyone didn't expect me to suddenly turn my face, and they were all at a loss for a while.

"This ...... Enron, you also know that the white chicken owes his mouth, it's nothing. Zhou Ming hurriedly explained.

"That's it, this person has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, don't care." Snow strips echoed.

"Lao Tzu used you to come forward?" The white chopping chicken was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but rise again. "Lao Tzu alone can make this grandson kneel."

"White chicken, stop." The duck was busy drinking.

"It's him who has stopped," Bai Chopping Chicken waited for me indignantly, and the shoulders held down by the Plate Duck kept shaking, but it was evident that this was not enough to make him extinguish the fire, and while I was watching all this indifferently, the grandson actually raised his middle finger at me.

Without saying a word, my hand swirled, and the black iron short knife quickly slashed across his fingers, and in the next second, the bright red blood stains had already dyed a red flower on my hand holding the knife.

"Don't be complacent, I said it." I said lightly.

The tiger is not powerful, you should be a sick cat? Besides, even if it's a sick cat, it has cat rights, right? You're good, the whole person is crazy, and the person you want to target is under your nose to let you rub and abuse you.

Lao Tzu doesn't have that patience, and the best response to repeated provocations is to give the other party some color to take a look.

However, it seems that this effect has been achieved.

I cut off two knots of the middle finger of my right hand, and it took me a long time to realize that my finger was gone, and then I started yelling. Zhou Ming and Ban Ya on the side helped him stop the bleeding.

But this time, he shouted and screamed, but he no longer dared to take his anger out on me.

I inadvertently looked up and saw the snow stare at me shivering, with fear in his eyes.

I smiled and didn't want to say anything. As soon as he turned around, he began to study the "cage".