"Who? Who is ......?"

Someone shouted and asked, but before the words were finished, the morning glory vines snaked upward, wrapped around their mouths four or five times, and strangled the rest of the words in their mouths.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the vine wraps up, and the end is naturally upturned, which happens to be stuffed into the person's nose.

This time it was a bit ruthless, after all, the vines were quite tough, and they were the thickness of fingers.

The person whimpered and didn't say anything, tears and snot flowed down at the same time, and he was immediately grateful!

Zhuo Chengxin said, this has nothing to do with me, the instructions I gave are just pestering people,

The morning glory in front of the mule was gone, and he immediately came to his senses, and when he saw that the pursuers were being attacked by someone, he spread his hooves and wanted to run.

Zhuo Cheng jumped from the ruins, sneak attack without any psychological obstacles, his left hand fighting a big fist, slammed on the mule's long face, the mule swayed, puff down.

The last morning glory vine came over, and as a precaution, the three legs behind the mule were firmly entangled.

Zhuo Cheng lowered the mace in his right hand, and the pointed nail half the size of his thumb was pressed against the mule's huge eyes: "Be calm, I have no malice." ”

The mule puffed out of its nostrils, was indignant, and when it came up, it beat people, and it was called no malice? How can you be stable when you call such a pointed thing on top?

Zhuo Cheng stood on the back of the mule's neck, and the mule fell to the ground, even if the fifth leg broke free, it was impossible to bombard this side.

On the night of the raid on the slave owner's camp, Zhuo Cheng was apprehensive about the cannon that the town mayor had received.

The mayor of the town was blown away!

It's also that the mayor of the town is a cyborg, and he has to be replaced by flesh and blood, and he has to go through his chest and back with a shot.

Thinking of his chest and back, Zhuo Cheng's heart was gloomy, but his surface was unaffected, he looked at those people and asked, "Who are you?" ”

With a flick of his finger, a morning glory let go of the mouth of the man holding the pole.

The man suddenly tried to stand up, and his words were sprayed with saliva: "I'm going to kill you!" The believers of the flying goats would rather die than give in! ”

As if a devout believer, chanting the slogan: "Born free!" ”

Zhuo Cheng waved his hand, and the morning glory wrapped his mouth around him again, letting go of the next person.

The man's eyes widened: "Either you kill me!" Either Lao Tzu will kill you when he turns around! ”

Zhuo Cheng sighed secretly, no wonder Paine said that the wilderness bandits, these people pay attention to immediate revenge when they are violated, and they are all impulsive?

Can you have a normal exchange?

Flipping through another one, this one was even more ruthless, without saying a word, he lowered his head and tore the vines tied to his body.

Zhuo Cheng commanded the morning glory vines and tied these people together.

Now learn and use, kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, Zhuo Cheng's mind moved slightly, a few morning glory vines moved, and the end went crazy into people's noses.

The mule lay on the ground, its big nose puffing out, and its liver fluttering.

People are always uneven, it may be too uncomfortable, and it didn't take long for someone to swing desperately towards Zhuo Cheng's side, because even his hands and feet and mouth were tied, lying on the ground and swinging around, quite like a long-tailed maggot.

Zhuo Cheng waved his fingers, and the morning glory vine opened his nose.

"I say! I say! The man rubbed his nose with one hand and wiped his nose with his eyes, and pointed to the mule with the other, and said, "We have come after her from the wilderness." ”

Zhuo Cheng could roughly see that these six were ordinary people, but they ran after the extraordinary twister of the mule, and asked, "What are you chasing her?" ”

The mule was about to open its mouth, and the heavy nails on the mace fell down, and the mule's mouth immediately closed.

The man said: "Her thieves were wiped out, so they took refuge in our thieves, we took a fancy to her with wine, and were going to marry her as a daughter-in-law, originally the six of us trained her very well, and then she let a group of madmen rob her once, and she couldn't leave them, and followed her to this neighborhood, we were responsible for arresting her back, and chased her all the way here......"

Zhuo Cheng sounded a little messy, the sacrificial wine of the Wilderness Bandit Group was going to marry this mule? The madman robbed it once, and the mule couldn't do without it?

All of them are sick, right?

The man saw the morning glory vines swaying beside him, and his heart palpitated, remembering that a guy in the group said that his fingers picked his nose and his nose was comfortable, isn't this nonsense?

He didn't want to do it again, and said tentatively, "You have a crush on the mule?" Easy to do! Easy to do! She's sick, sick and beaten! It's easy to submit her, first beat her hard! Beat it again every day, and ensure that even if she escapes, she will come back obediently soon! Ah, yes, there is a premise, if someone catches someone in the middle and makes people beat them harder, they may run away with people. ”

Zhuo Cheng looked at the other people who were bound, some were unmoved, and some nodded frequently.

Thinking of the trio of the bandit group some time ago, I said in my heart how did this wilderness bandit do something strange?

Zhuo Cheng remembered one thing, the teacher said that the fusion of human and animal flesh and blood will not only change the body, but also the thinking and consciousness will be affected!

The thinking and habits of the high-level people will affect the people below.

The mule had something to say and struggled to get up.

Zhuo Cheng's hammer loosened and pressed on the mule's long face, and the mule was pressed against his face by a pointed and round thing, and he didn't dare to move.

Zhuo Cheng flicked his fingers, and a morning glory vine was released, and he said to the man: "You, tie the reins to her and saddle her." ”

Boss Huo said that the last time the thieves attacked, the mules were in the middle of the attack, passing the news everywhere, and they were enemies of Sweetwater Town.

Don't show mercy to the enemy, this is the mayor's consistent principle, Zhuo Cheng deeply agrees.

The man went to get something.

Zhuo Cheng said to the mule, "Take care of your third leg,"

How can this be said awkwardly? He added: "Be steady!" ”

The mule felt the mace pressing on the long face move away, and the vines that wrapped around the three legs behind it loosened, and tried to stand up, the smell of blood in the mule's mouth seemed to be a little sweet?

Savoring the sweet taste of being beaten out by the big fist, the mule stood steadily, let the reins be pressed, and the saddle was put on, and there was not the slightest resistance.

Tame more than the horses raised in Sweetwater!

Zhuo Cheng gave a command, and the morning glory was wound up, and the knot tied up the man strongly.

Then, holding the reins, he turned over and got on the mule: "Go, slow down." ”

No way, I've learned to ride a colt in Sweetwater, but it's far from familiar.

The mule stood still, his bulging eyes full of grief and grievances, and opened his large mule mouth: "Born free!" ”

Zhuo Cheng didn't speak, holding the reins in his left hand, and placing the mace in his right hand on the top of the mule's neck.

"Born free!" The mule made a crisp sound, stepped out of five bowls of big hooves, and walked south with a bang.

The six wilderness bandits in the back struggled hard, but the strength of ordinary people could not break free from the vines that had been wrapped around the morning glory many times.

When the morning glory withers, it will bloom naturally.

The mule kept moving forward, and from time to time in a crisp female voice, shouted the slogan of the wilderness bandits: "Born free!" ”

After walking far enough, the people behind him completely disappeared, Zhuo Cheng pressed down with a hammer and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The mule's voice was full of grief and indignation, but he couldn't control his words: "My name is Luozi." ”

Zhuo Cheng wondered: "Mule? ”

The mule emphasized: "It's Luozi! ”

Zhuo Cheng understood now, and asked again: "Are you a disciple of the wilderness bandit and the flying goat?" ”

The mule shouted the slogan: "Born free!" ”

Zhuo Cheng touched the side of her neck with a mace: "Ask you something, do you know the batman of the Flying Goat General Altar?" ”

The mule quietly quickened his pace, ready to scatter his hooves and run away, and let out a big mouth: "I've heard that the batman is a big sacrificial wine cronies, and he can fly, so I envy him, and the sacrificial wine says that the batman is closer to the flying goat, if only I could fly, how good it would be, the flying mule." ”

She talked a lot: "The sacrificial wine is dead, and the bones can't be found, it's so miserable." ”

As soon as he was about to kick and lift the person off his back, there was a sharp pain on his hind legs, as if he had been beaten by something, and there were sharp things piercing into the flesh, and he felt that the blood was flowing out.

Zhuo Cheng warned: "Next time, I'll smash your head." ”

"Just itchy legs." The mule quickly found a reason and asked, "I see you familiar?" ”

Of course, Zhuo Cheng wouldn't tell her: "I see that every mule is also familiar." He continued: "Where is the Flying Goat General Altar?" ”

The mule was hammered, and it would be honest: "I don't know." ”

The sharp nails of the mace pressed against the wound, and the mule cried, "I don't know! There was a civil strife in the flying goats, and many sacrificial wines rebelled, and since then the main altar has been relocated, and only the sacrificial wine knows the specific location, and only the sacrificial wine can participate in the great sacrifice of the main altar! ”

Her voice choked: "My sacrificial wine, let some bastards kill." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the nail of the mace pressed into the wound, and the painful mule screamed "whew".

"It hurts!" After the mule cried, it was the sound of the woman crying in pain.

The mule is angry, the sacrificial wine is dead, and this person is on his back!

Zhuo Cheng asked again: "The batman stays at the main altar and doesn't come out?" ”

The mule said, "The high priest and his cronies rarely leave the altar. ”

There are some things that she didn't say, the wilderness bandits advocate being born free, and often start to do it without saying a word, and the great sacrificial wine has prestige and can suppress the people of the general altar.

If she and her cronies leave, the general altar could be beaten into a pot of porridge.

Zhuo Cheng asked, "Have you ever heard of the Mother Goddess?" ”

The mule continued: "No, I only believe in flying goats. ”

Since Zhuo Cheng asked this, he was ready to continue asking, and even did a good job of psychological construction to extinguish his mouth: "What about the sage of the tree?" ”

The mule knows this: "The leadership of the Southern Swamp Tree People. ”

Zhuo Cheng frowned: "Not one?" ”

"There seem to be quite a few." These are what the mules heard when they were captives in the slave owners' camps: "I don't know the exact amount. ”

Zhuo Cheng simply asked at once: "The Roshan Warlock of the Stitching God Sect, what about the gluttony of the worship society?" ”

The mule walked forward: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Zhuo Cheng felt that this mule was of little use, although it was an extraordinary twister, it made ordinary people chase after him, and he was an errand runner in the wilderness bandits, and he didn't even know where the general altar of the flying goat was.

Turning back to continue the cross-examination, he asked a more pressing question instead: "Do you know where to get distorted tumor suppressant drugs?" ”

If there is such an attribute as willpower, the mule is probably negative, and as soon as Zhuo Cheng put the mace, the mule's mouth snorted and said, "You need to suppress the drug?" I know where it is! ”

Zhuo Cheng pressed the mace on the mule's neck: "Say! ”

The mule trembled in his heart: "Where I escaped!" Those lunatics have medicine in their hands! They ransacked a lot of places, arrested a lot of people, and the people on the ruins were almost gone, and I saw it, they had the medicine bottles of the Singularity Research Institute in their hands! ”

Zhuo Cheng entered the ruins, but he didn't see a few people, it turned out that someone was catching the scavengers.

"Who are they? How many? He asked, "What are you doing with the arrests?" ”

The mule replied, "They came from the north, and there were many of them, all of them madmen, and they took people and sacrificed them, and they did not know who they were sacrificing." ”

Zhuo Cheng was curious, and subconsciously associated it with the mother goddess, plus the need for medicine: "Have you been with them?" ”

The mule said cautiously, "I ran out of the wilderness and was accidentally caught by them. ”

While speaking, she subconsciously calculated, how many times had she been arrested? Hey, it's too complicated to count! He continued: "I stayed in a small camp of theirs for a while, and they caught a group of escaped slaves and locked them up with me, and one of the slaves was very talkative, and he was very annoying, so I looked for an opportunity to pull things and sneak out, and if I hadn't met the thieves, I might have ......."

The mule quickly shut up, and if he wanted to run back, he couldn't talk nonsense.

Those people said she was sick, but she wasn't sick!

Can the attachment to the master call the sick?

Zhuo Cheng asked some more specific questions, asked repeatedly, the mule answered the same before and after, and finally he confirmed: "Do they have medicine?" ”

"Yes!" The mule was absolutely clear.

"Can I exchange it or buy it?"

"The people who met them were all taken to the fire sacrifice, and they caught a lot of scavengers on the ruins."