Under Lu Luoxi's patient waiting, Meng Simiao was depressed for a while and continued to speak.

After another person died, Meng Simiao woke up.

If you don't run now, when?

The people no longer wanted to pay attention to whether the bones of the deceased had been found, or who had built this magnificent palace here, when.

There is only one thought in the hearts of the people, and that is to live.

Especially to keep Meng Simiao alive.

Meng Simiao was even more afraid that someone would die for him.

"Run! Come on! ”

Meng Simiao's martial arts are not good, but his memory is still good.

He commanded the crowd to run out in the direction they came.

As long as life is there, the rest of the truth is not so important.

But it's naïve, all of them are naïve.

People who can arouse your interest and lead you into the game will never let you go so easily.

The tree hole is the first step of the trap, the palace is the second step of the trap, then the escape is the prelude to the net.

The crowd ran desperately towards the hollow in the tree from which they had come.

Meng Simiao was surrounded in the center on the road to prevent him from being harmed.

With a Meng Simiao who doesn't know martial arts, their probability of survival is greatly reduced.

But at the moment of life and death, none of them thought of abandoning Meng Simiao.

Probably this is the pride of the people in the rivers and lakes.

Just like Meng Simiao, he did not hesitate to save the bones even if he was in danger.

It's almost over, and the people are about to see the light of day.

The sunlight poured down from the hole in the tree hole, as if shining on the hearts of the people.

Everyone had a smile on their faces.

Hope beckoned, and they could all think of what they were going to say when they went out.

If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing in the future.

This life will be very smooth.

However, as they struggled to climb up one by one, a shadow fell.

Everyone involuntarily raised their heads.

There was a man looking down at the entrance of the cave.

He had an eerie smile on his face.

Everyone had no time to tell what the smile on his face meant.

They sent him a distress signal.

"Someone's coming! Brother, where are you from? Help us! Help us, there will be a generous gift! ”

The man spoke, his voice hoarse, as if he had a voice disorder.

"Generous gifts? I don't need a generous gift. ”

Everyone was elated when they heard this, and the gratitude in their eyes was about to overflow.

"Brother, you are really righteous!"

The man took out the long whip in his hand and threw it to the ground with a "snap".

The people who climbed up thought that he was going to save them with a whip, so they quickly stretched out their free hands and raised them high.

"Brother, save me! Save me! ”

One man shouted, elated in anticipation that he would be rescued.

The man at the entrance of the cave smiled strangely again.

"Very well, let's start with you!"

The braid fell and struck the hand of the man who cried out for help first.

"Ahh

No one was on guard, not least the one who was beaten.

He didn't react until the whip landed on his hand, and the huge pain came, how could such a result be.

He looked down at his injured hand and saw that it was already visible.

Only then did he realize that the comer was not good.

However, it was too late.

The moment he was hit, he had already fallen to the ground because of the huge momentum and his own defenselessness.

It was also at this moment that his own defense mechanisms were relaxed.

His expression was distorted, and his body trembled violently and twitched.

Pain swept through his body.

"Everyone, be careful! That man didn't come to save people! It's here to kill! ”

He lay on his back on the ground, resisting the pain as he could clearly see the strange man standing at the entrance of the cave raising his whip again.

And at the moment, the people who climbed up were distracted by whether his body was ill.

He can't just look out for himself.

He howled loudly to alert his entourage.

Only then did everyone react, and they all looked up at the entrance of the cave.

Sure enough, seeing that the crisis was coming, everyone had nothing to do.

They all have only one hand that is free.

Even, Meng Simiao's entire body was not idle.

It took all his strength to hang himself on the wall.

It's a great place to start.

The intention of the person wielding the whip was obvious, so obvious that Meng Simiao, a thin scholar who didn't know anything, could see that his goal was himself.

Seeing that the whip was about to arrive, Meng Simiao finally spoke.

"This good man! What do you want? I'm the owner of SF Bank, and I'm just passing by here, and I don't want to bother. What do you want? There should be nothing I can't get! You just hope you can raise your noble hand and let us go. Of course, if you want, it would be better to save us all, and we will have a generous gift! ”

The whip was withdrawn and slammed to the ground.

"Pap~Pap~Papa~Pa~"

The sound was very regular, as if to show that the owner was thinking in his heart.

When the people heard the sound of the whip, their hearts jumped with it.

I was afraid that this whip would suddenly fall down and throw this Meng Simiao out of the way.

"You say there's nothing in this world that you can't get? It's funny! Can you give me back that Qingqing's life? What do I want? I want Qingqing to come back to life! ”

The master was furious, and the whip took advantage of the situation to volley.

Seeing that he was about to fall into Meng Simiao's face, a person kicked the wall and hugged Meng Simiao.

The whip slammed into the man's back, and the skin burst open and he bled profusely.

The two hugged and rolled on the ground a few times, and the dust washed them from head to toe.

When he finally stopped, the person who was protecting Meng Simiao was crushed under Meng Simiao.

When Meng Simiao got up to check his injuries, the man was already dying.

The man's wounds were torn by the rolling on the ground, and they were covered with dust.

It made people feel uncomfortable at first sight, and Meng Simiao was extremely painful.

The whip was supposed to be on him, but now he has been replaced.

Meng Simiao suppressed her anger and looked at the entrance of the cave.

"Why the hell are you? And what did we do? Didn't we take your life? Why do you want to do it to us? ”

The man didn't care about Meng Simiao's eyes.

He looked at the people in the cave with a blank face, all of them looking at him with resentment.

Some were stimulated beyond recognition by the pain, some hung on the wall with some loss of strength and pale, and some were distressed and sad by the injuries of their companions.

It seems like he's been through it before.

He was very happy to see others who had the same experience as him.

"Hahaha!"

He began to look up to the sky and laugh until his tears were about to come out.

"My Qingqing naturally has nothing to do with you, but the more painful you are, the happier I am!"