"Is anyone there?" shouted the three of them as they ran upstairs.

"What's going on?" Qin Jian ran out of a room on the fifth floor, buttoning his coat as he ran. Behind him, Shi Xuexin pulled her hair, her face was red, and while sorting out her clothes, she secretly glared at Qin Jian.

"Ga..." Zhou Zhou Shan was stunned, in this dangerous place, these two people were still in a lingering mood, and they had to admire their big hearts.

"Quick, notify everyone, get out of here immediately!" Without waiting for Qin Jian and the others to speak, An Wei immediately took the lead and ran towards the sixth floor.

"What's going on?" Qin Jianbian grabbed Zhou Yishan and asked suspiciously.

"Damn, a lot of people have died, you didn't hear such a big movement?" Zhou Yishan grinned and quickly followed.

"Let's go," reflexively grabbed Shi Xuexin, who was still in a daze, and ran up with Zhou Zhoushan's back.

The sixth floor was also quiet, except for the footsteps of a few people, there was no movement.

"Ahh

"Upstairs!" Ye Ming immediately rushed upward.

As soon as I ran to the staircase, I heard a smug laugh, but this laughter, in my ears, was indescribably weird.

The seventh floor is not separated like below, and in the middle is a pool more than twenty meters large, and in the middle of the dark red pool is a blue lotus, which is indescribably enchanting.

"Haha... Haha," and at that moment, there was a sudden strange laughter all around. I saw that the surrounding walls were covered with dense rattan-like plants, the thickness of a bowl, and they were full of purple-red flowers, and at this moment, these flowers were the ones who laughed like babies.

And just when these laughter sounded, Ye Ming suddenly felt a trance in his brain, as if at this moment, he suddenly returned to the earth, returned to the three flat-roofed rooms, and saw Lan...

"Ye Ming!" Suddenly, An Wei's voice sounded in his ears, making Ye Ming, who was about to return home, immediately return to reality.

Still by the edge of this eerie lake, Zhou Yishan was squatting on the ground, fingers tucked into his ears, desperately resisting those baby-like laughter.

"Are you okay Ye Ming!" An Wei grabbed Ye Ming's arm, full of concern.

"I, what happened just now?" Ye Ming palpitated.

"You should have hallucinated just now," An Wei stared at Ye Ming's eyes.

"Hallucination?" Ye Ming was stunned. Suddenly remembering the mice, he looked down at the position of his heart, and there was nothing unusual.

An Wei was stunned for a moment, and then understood: "It shouldn't be a mice!"

At this moment, out of the corner of Ye Ming's eye, he saw a familiar figure appear not far away.

"Zhang Yao!" Ye Ming shouted. That familiar figure is not Zhang Yao or anyone!

But no matter how desperately Ye Ming and Anwei shouted, Zhang Yao just ignored the two.

Suddenly, those rattans trembled violently, and then, a rattan stabbed out obliquely, and violently wrapped around Zhang Yao's feet. And at the same time as the rattan wrapped around Zhang Yao, those purple-red flowers suddenly laughed even more unscrupulously.

"Zhang Yao!" Ye Ming shouted.

And at this moment, the rattan suddenly rolled up Zhang Yao and lifted him into the air. The flowers, all of a sudden, squirmed violently, as if something was brewing.

The rattan carried Zhang Yao upside down and brought him close to a flower, and just as Zhang Yao approached, the closed flower suddenly turned outward, and immediately turned into a huge mouth, sucking and sucking, and sucked Zhang Yao into the flower with a "snort", and the giant mouth squirmed twice and closed again.

"Zhang Yao," At the same time that Zhang Yao was rolled up by the rattan, Ye Ming had already rushed towards Zhang Yao.

"Whew," a rattan rolled towards Ye Ming like lightning.

"Tear," Ye Ming shouted, and threw a fierce punch at the rattan.

"Smack," the rattan trembled violently, and Ye Ming was directly shaken, lying face down on the ground.

"Phew," spitting out the dirt from his mouth fiercely, Ye Ming stood up in embarrassment.

"Huhu..." The three rattans formed an encirclement, tightly covering Ye Ming inside, and stabbed out like lightning.

"Bang Bang," several punches in a row, knocking the rattan back, and at this moment, Ye Ming didn't pay attention, was entangled in his foot by a rattan, and suddenly lifted it upside down.

"Ye Ming," An Wei exclaimed, if even Ye Ming of the fourth order of Greenstone was poisoned, they probably wouldn't have the possibility of getting out alive.

"Don't come here!" Ye Ming was lifted upside down in the air, and seeing that An Wei was about to pounce on himself, he immediately exited to stop him. In fact, even if An Wei comes, it will definitely be useless, it will only increase the casualties!

Seeing that he was about to fall into the mouth of the giant flower like Zhang Yao.

"Hell Magma!" At the critical moment, Ye Ming suddenly released the stunt Hell Magma and threw it fiercely at the root of the rattan.

I saw the fiery red hell magma churning violently, and the fiery red magma touched the rattan and immediately turned it into ashes.

"Damn, what a terrifying stunt!" Ye Ming also cast hellish magma for the first time, and the shocking effect shocked Zhou Yishan once again burst out foul language.

"Bang," the rattan burned off, and Ye Ming flipped over and fell to the ground steadily. Just as Ye Ming landed, the rattan with the thickness of his two arms rolled up Ye Ming's waist again, one left and one right, and sent it to the giant mouth again.

"The cooldown time of the Hell Magma is too long, and we can't help at all, Ye Ming, there's trouble!" An Wei is also helpless at the moment, in the face of absolute strength, all efforts are in vain.

"Don't worry, this guy's life is hard!" Although Zhou Yishan said it, his fist sounded loudly, completely revealing that he was actually very worried.

"Alas, Lan, it seems that this time I am really going to break my promise..."Ye Ming closed his eyes helplessly, and his hand gently patted the rattan.

"Hmm," just now, Ye Ming clearly felt the rattan shake.

"What's going on?" he looked at the place he had just touched, and it was the branch of a rattan stick.

The hand mimicked the way it had just looked again, and lightly touched the rattan.

"Quack—" The rattan shuddered violently, and at the same time, those giant purple-red flowers resounded with that beholderful laughter.

"I'm afraid of itching!" Ye Ming was stunned, plants were actually afraid of itching, this was the first time he had heard of such a strange thing.

With five fingers into claws, Ye Ming scratched lightly at the branches of the rattan.

"Quack," the rattan swayed violently this time.

"There's a play," with both hands down, Ye Ming stared at the rattan triumphantly, scratching more happily.

The rattan swayed violently again, gradually shrinking and getting shorter.

"Smack," I really couldn't stand Ye Ming's scratching, and the rattan threw Ye Ming out.

A carp rolled over, and Ye Ming fell to the ground steadily.

"Ga, what's the situation?" Don't talk about Zhou Yishan and An Wei, even Qin Jian Shi Xuexin, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

This happens, it's too nonsense!