Lin Qiwei said in a low voice: "In short, let's investigate the situation here first, it is easy to be discovered when we go together, and we will go our separate ways." ”

Several of us nodded in agreement with his suggestion, and then we moved forward in three ways, Ye Xin and Xia Qing walked together, Xia Qing had the force to protect Ye Xin, Zhang Long and Lin Qiwei together, although Lin Qiwei now has some combat effectiveness, but he is still very weak, it is safer to follow Zhang Long together, and I am left alone to walk on one road.

The dungeon is very narrow and long, with stone walls and floors made of gravel, making it easy to fall over when you walk.

I cautiously made my way through some weeds, and the direction I was taking was the road closer to the west.

There were some wild men guarding the road, and there was thunder outside the house, and it was raining heavily.

The dungeon is unusually dark, and although these wildlings know to use bonfires to light up the darkness, they rarely set up campfires in the dungeons.

I could only grope my way forward, for fear that if something was exposed, I would be in trouble.

The Hanmei Sword was held in the palm of my hand, so that I could deal with any accidents in time.

Sneaking in the dark, for some reason, is more reassuring than walking in the light.

Some of the wildling guards standing next to the campfire were asleep on the ground with their weapons in their hands.

I crept closer, stared at the wild man for a long time, and stopped trying to do it.

Savages are also people, and to be honest, I still feel a little uncomfortable when I am asked to do it to people.

After sneaking away from behind this guy, I made my way to the second floor of the dungeon.

Most of the people here are people from the outside world, and many of them have died in the dungeons.

The body has stinked and the closest one around me.

He was wearing jeans and casual clothes, he was supposed to be a young man, but now he was skinny, his eye sockets were deep, like an addict, the whole person was muddy, still snoring, he was not dead, but the scratches on the surrounding walls tested, he should have been tortured, there was a lot of blood on the ground, I saw that his leg was missing, the wound was very flat, as if it had been cut off with some sharp object.

I didn't dare to continue looking, and now in this situation, I can't do anything to save it.

Next, I saw a second person, who was dead, a woman, but a naked woman, this one was a little unsightly, she was bruised and purple all over her body, she should have been beaten by something, there was a lot of blood under her, and there were torn clothes around her, seeing this scene, I probably guessed what she had experienced, and my eyes became a little dangerous, I didn't want to kill these wild people just now, but now I just want to kill them.

It's a brute! These savages retain their primitive bestiality and inflict cruel cruelty on outsiders.

If it weren't for the fact that we still have some means, I'm afraid the next fate would not be much different from these people.

The third, the fourth, all the way to the tenth cage, only two or three people were alive, only faint breathing.

The rest of the people have become cold corpses, and the dungeon is full of rot, and it is not a place for people to stay at all.

Like a pigsty where cattle are kept, these savages treat anyone who comes here as prey.

I walked and walked until I saw a room like no other, and this room was filled with the stench of blood.

I endured the discomfort and walked in, it was so dark that I could barely see anything.

In the process of groping, my hand did not know what to touch, it was soft, sticky, very slippery, and it emitted a foul smell, which made people feel very disgusting.

There's no one here for the time being, so I can generate a little light.

So I used our Li family's method to generate flames through aura, and a flame was born at my fingertips.

The flame was small, but it was enough for me to see something.

I shone the flame on the spot I had just touched, and when I looked closely, I was so sick that I almost didn't vomit.

What a terrible scene it was, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it purgatory on earth.

The stumps, the severed arms, the torso, and the scraps of flesh piled up like hills, all of which were on people, and countless flies surrounded this hill of flesh, probably because it had been left like this for too long, and many maggots were born, and these maggots were wriggling and sucking nutrients, and my hand had just accidentally touched this hill of flesh and blood.

My hands were full of minced flesh and blood, brains and hair, and it made me sick to my stomach.

These people were chopped up and thrown here, and these people are not savages, they are outsiders.

I endured the discomfort and wiped the dirt off my hands in a clean place.

As I walked on, there were about two or three of them, and soon I found a wooden door.

Something got stuck in the wooden door, I couldn't open it, I couldn't get in, and after using a few efforts, I found that it was still very strong.

To avoid making a loud noise, I gave up on opening it with brute force.

The door was on the right, so I kept walking, and after walking for a while, I noticed a hole in front of me.

I cautiously and slowly approached the hole.

After making sure that there was no one around, I dared to summon flames to illuminate the place.

The hole seemed to lead to somewhere underground, and it seemed dangerous to me.

Although I felt a little unpleasant intuitively, I went in with a hint of curiosity.

It is a cellar built of gravel and has a lot of weeds and hides.

These things are supposed to be left by the wild people in the winter to spend the winter.

In addition to these things, I also found our luggage, some clothes and mobile phones from outsiders all left here.

I thought about getting my luggage back, so I walked in the direction of it.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared on my side and pounced directly on me.

Although I expected this to happen, I was a little slower to react.

I was hit on the shoulder by this thing, like I had been hit by a cow.

I slumped to the ground with an overwhelmed sound over my shoulder, and when I looked up, I saw a tall savage rushing at me with teeth and claws.

"Damn it."

I've seen so many people who have been abused, and I'm holding back a fire in my heart at the moment.

Seeing him lunging towards me, I dodged his attack with a rollover and got up from the ground at the same time.

The Hanmei sword in his left hand was clenched, and his eyes were staring at this wild man.

When it saw that I was thin, it naturally thought that I was a bully, and wanted to crush me by relying on my size advantage.

"Worthy of a barbarian, he has no brains at all."

The anger and chill in my eyes reached its extreme.

The aura flowed from his hand to the Hanmei Sword, ready to go.

When it came to a close point from me, I swept it with my sword, aiming for its neck.

It may also be aware of the danger, but seeing that my little bit dares to fight back, it also has a lot of anger.

I didn't even plan to dodge, and I was ready to fight directly with me, and I was also taken aback by this wildness.

However, the heart is horizontal, and the sword goes sideways.

After a brief confrontation, I flew straight out and fell against the gravel wall, looking pained.

And the arrogant savage just now pinched his neck in disbelief, blood gushed like a spring, and fell to his knees on the ground.

The huge body occupies a large area in the basement.

My heart was beating very fast, it was so thrilling that in that moment, if my sword had been a little slower, I would have done more than just knock me off.

I didn't expect this wild man to lie in ambush in the cellar, and it was stronger than all the wild men we saw today.

It seems to have been deliberately arranged here.

So here, it is estimated that there is some secret, so that such a powerful savage needs to guard here.

Gritting my teeth, I slowly stood up and searched the cellar carefully.

I kept going deeper, and suddenly, I heard an old voice.

"Ahem, lad."

Walking towards the source of the sound, he found a tall, gray-haired old woman lying on the ground.

She was holding a stout cane in her hand, thicker than my thighs.

She was too tall, at least four or five meters tall, but even so, she still looked weak.