The scene of tens of thousands of mad cows running down was spectacular, and the whole pit was shaking, and the people in the pit were frightened by this scene, and immediately many people screamed and began to run wildly into the pit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo Fei calmly observed, thinking: these tens of thousands of mad cows are running into the pit from all sides, and if the crowd runs into the pit, it is tantamount to killing themselves. The viscous liquid that flowed from the barrels of the mad cow's tail was full of oily smell, like oil.

In the face of these tens of thousands of mad cows, the bare-handed crowd will certainly be more fierce and less lucky, but we absolutely cannot just sit idly by.

So, Mo Fei immediately shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone will definitely die if you run away alone, everyone can only survive if they get together and unite as one."

"Now everyone listen to me, and immediately pick up the whips in the hands of the jailers just now, and when the mad cow comes, at least five people on each side will hold the two ends of the whip.

"The others immediately took refuge on either side, and lined up in two columns, facing the mad cow herd with the smallest possible area, and when the person in front of the queue confronted the mad cow, he must lead the mad cow out of the procession and lead them to the tripwire made by the whip. ”

Murphy had just finished arranging, the mad cow herd had arrived, in a hurry, many people had been trampled by the mad cow, but there were also many people according to Murphy's method, using the leather whip as a tripping rope, most of the people lined up in a long line, the people at both ends of the leather whip tripped the mad cow with the leather whip, and the mad cows followed one after another, rolling from the open space where the crowd had dodged to the bottom of the pit.

There was a mad cow coming towards the queue, and when the mad cow was about to rush over, the first person in the queue took the initiative to lead it to the tripping horse. Those who were chased and bumped by the mad bull rolled into the pit with the mad bull, and those who were lucky enough to escape the mad cow's attack joined the queue behind again.

Mo Fei grabbed the end of the whip and worked together with everyone to constantly trip the mad cow, and from time to time instructed everyone to take turns to rest.

Everyone saw with their own eyes that the crowd who ran to the bottom of the pit to avoid because they were panicked and did not obey Mo Fei's command were soon trampled into meat by the herd, and it was difficult to get up again.

And the mad cows who tripped over and broke their legs by the whip were trampled into pulp by the swarming mad cows from behind. But as the oil continued to spread, most of the unorganized people were carried by the oil and the mad cow into the bottom of the pit.

The mad bulls at the bottom of the pit were still stomping frantically, and they tried to rush up again, but they were also slid down by the oil again and again.

So the mad cows and the crowd roared and jumped at the bottom of the pit until they were exhausted and trampled into a pulp by the other mad cows who continued to slide down.

After a while, more and more flesh, plasma, and oil accumulated in the pit, and for a time it was bloody and oily, and the screams and roars were incessant, and the scene was a hundred times more miserable than the worst war, which made people feel terrible and desperate.

Under the effective organization of Murphy, several teams that successfully lined up survived under the onslaught of the mad bull again and again.

Everyone, you hold me, I hold you hand in hand and join tightly in a line, even under the slippery oil, few people are slipped into the pit.

It's just that after the oil spread, most of the people responsible for attracting the mad cow left the queue, and it was difficult to get up again.

"Everyone joined hands, using the slippery oil to throw out of the queue to attract the mad bull first, and then pull him back. Murphy, who observed this phenomenon, reminded everyone loudly.

Everyone listened to Mo Fei's words, and joined hands to form a thread, and after the first person attracted the mad cow, everyone worked together to pull him back.

In this way, using the slippery properties of oil, it doesn't take much effort to save this person.

Just when everyone is exhausted, and there are fewer and fewer mad cows, everyone thinks that they will survive the crisis and get the final victory.

The earth-shattering sound came again, and around the big pit, tens of thousands of mad cows rushed down again. What makes people even more desperate is that this time, each mad cow has a flaming torch tied to its tail and horns.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be stunned, and someone in the crowd soon broke down and cried.

Seeing that the mad cow herd had ignited the oil above the pit, some screamed out of the queue and ran towards the fleshy slurry at the bottom of the pit.

They thought that the plasma could stop the flames, but they forgot that it was even harder to escape the trampling of the mad bulls and the burning of the oil at the bottom of the pit.

Mo Fei couldn't help but be shocked, those oils not only played a role in preventing people from climbing up and making people slide down, but also the most powerful killing trick in this round.

At this time, Mo Fei also understood that they were only halfway up the pit, and they were still only sending them to death, and the purpose of this purgatory space was to trample them all and burn them to death.

When the mad cow ignites the oil, it will soon turn into a sea of fire, burning each and every one of them to ashes, turning it into a real, huge corpse pit, which is the true meaning of the name of the corpse pit.

Mo Fei also knew that the situation was serious, and his mind was racing, and he shouted loudly: "Everyone must stay calm, don't be afraid, don't leave the queue, and listen to my command." We are still facing the mad cow according to the previous strategy, but we can no longer stand here, but we have to face the difficulties.

"While tripping over the mad cow, we have to climb up, and as long as we climb to the top of the pit, we will definitely have a chance to live. However, we must try to avoid the flames, and if someone in the queue is ignited, we must abandon him. ”

The crowd, who had fallen into despair, heard Murphy say that they still had a chance to live, and most of them calmed down, cheered up their tired spirits, and maintained the queue under Murphy's leadership, holding hands and moving towards the top of the pit.

The second group of mad cows with tens of thousands of horns and tails tied to torches soon arrived, and it was difficult to imagine how difficult it was to move forward against the trend under such a dense mad bull attack.

Murphy divided these people into two columns, he himself took the lead, grasping the handles and tips of the two leather whips twisted together with one hand, and the leader of the other queue was like Murphy, grasping the handles and tips of the two leather whips with the other, leading everyone to climb up bravely.

The mad cow tripped over the tripping rope and fell one after another, and the mad cow that landed on the ground immediately ignited the surrounding oil, and the fire began to spread rapidly.

Almost everyone around the pit and in the crowd had a lot of oil on them, and the crowd immediately screamed when they saw the fire spreading.

Some broke away from the queue and rushed up the pit as if mad, but were soon trampled to the ground by the mad cows, or slipped into the pit by the oil, and immediately turned into pulp in the mad cows.