I saw the middle-aged man standing with his hands on his chest, Wu Ming was standing in front of him very politely and saying something, it looked as if Wu Ming was asking the other party for something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that this middle-aged man is Wu Ming's master? I looked at the middle-aged man carefully, this person's dark skin, should have been sunburned in Shanghai for a long time, a long hair piled up on his head, it should be because he hasn't had Dali for a long time, there are deep forehead lines on his forehead, two nasolabial folds on his face, and he looks unrefreshed when he squints.

I looked at the man, and I thought to myself how helpless I was in the face of the stranger. And Hunting, the culprit who killed my brother's fiancée, no, I have to be tougher!!

"Please teach me, brother's master, teach me the art of survival on this island, and make me stronger!" I said to the middle-aged man standing beside Wu Ming.

"Xiao Liang, this is not a master, I just asked them to help find Ah Jun and them, and it is more efficient for them to find them than the two of us, so that you can rest assured." Wu Ming said.

"Then hurry up and introduce your master to me!" I asked.

"He's not in good health right now, so let's rest first." Wu Ming refused.

"That's..."

"Don't be busy, try to sleep when you can, this is also the way to survive on the fierce island."

"I see."

The warriors took me to the back of the temple, which was completely different from the main hall in front, which was very clean, and although the room was a little tattered, it was well organized.

Warrior pushed open a door, and I saw a single wooden bed in the room, covered with neat quilts and pillows.

"You should rest here first! You haven't really slept well since you arrived on Murder Island, have you almost forgotten the feeling of bed? Wu Ming said to me.

I went to my room and lay down on the bed, leaning my head against the weak pillow, and convulsed, "I can't believe that there is... ”

"Xiao Liang... It's time for you to go to bed." Wu Ming stood at the door and said.

"Hmm!"

"Good night."

"Good night."

"Woo-aa

I don't know how long I slept, I was woken up from my sleep by a roar, I rubbed my eyes and sat up from the bed, looked out the window, a full moon hung in the sky, it should still be the middle of the night, what was the sound just now.

I got out of bed and pushed open the door, this torch was inserted in the wall of the corridor, the light of the torch kept beating and beeping, and the beating fire light shone the shadows of the surrounding things as if they were constantly dancing, twisting and twisting very weirdly, and there was no one around.

"Wow, aa

There was another strange scream, it seemed that the person was in great pain, and kept screaming, I pulled out the torch from the wall, followed the screams, and noticed that at the end of a corridor I found a staircase leading to the basement, and the sound came from this basement.

I got to the top of the stairs in the basement, and there was a clanging sound of chains below the basement, as if something above was being tied up and struggling.

I held the torch and walked cautiously to the basement, slowly walking down step by step, when the sound of the chain setting off became louder and louder, and I guess the struggle became more and more violent.

I went down to the basement, and there was an iron door welded with thick steel bars, and a steel bar thicker than my thigh was inserted outside the iron door, and the iron door was sealed tightly, and there was a wooden sign on it, which said no entry.

"Underground cells? How could such a place be..."I wanted to move towards the iron gate, and when I looked inside the iron gate, I was stunned.

A steel plate cross was nailed to a wall behind the iron door with steel nails as thick as two fingers, a burly man with an iron mask was chained to this cross, and the chains trapped on him were as thick as a wrist, and this monster-like man kept struggling and twisting his body, and the rattling of the chains, combined with his few screams, it was like a beast had been locked in the basement, because he had a mask on his face, and I couldn't see his expression clearly, However, it can be seen from his constantly writhing body that it must be very painful.

Gradually, the man locked in the cross fell silent, stopped struggling and screaming, and hung his head.

"It's a seizure... I think it's been suppressed." Wu Ming's voice came from behind me.

I turned around quickly, grabbed Wu Ming's shoulder and asked, "Brother, what's going on at this time, who is this guy!?" ”

Suddenly, several people entered the basement from above, and the long-haired man who had seen it earlier could only call out to the commander: "Consciousness has recovered!" Go unravel!! ”

Two men dressed in black quickly opened the iron door, rushed into the cell, and opened the chain locked on the strange man, the strange man who was locked up, step by step, when he was in front of me, I saw clearly how burly this masked strange man was, his figure was like an orc in the World of Warcraft, extremely burly, I stood in front of him only a little bit up to his waist at most. The height difference between me and this weirdo is like the height difference between Guo Jingming and Yao Ming.

When the weirdo walked in front of us, it was like a wall in front of me, blocking the fire behind me, and I felt extremely depressed.

At this time, Wu Ming raised his head and looked at the strange man in front of him and said, "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Wu Ming, you're still alive, aren't you?" The strange man's voice was extremely rough, and he didn't want to be a human at all, and if he was asked to match the orc voice in the World of Warcraft movie, he wouldn't have to go through the computer processing at all.

Master? This monster-like person in front of him is Wu Ming's master!! What kind of existence is this, is it really an ordinary human being? I looked at the master in front of me and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and before I could react from the shock, I involuntarily took a few steps back, and he reminded me of those tall strange ghosts.

At this time, Wu Ming's master turned his head, as if he had just noticed me standing beside my Ming, he looked me up and down, and said to me in a rough voice: "This is?" You... little ghost, what is the matter with the old man・・・・・・"

"Please teach me how to survive on this island..." I replied.