Xiaomei half-bowed her head, muttering something I didn't understand.

As her tone of voice changed, there was a sudden change in her wrist.

A moment later, the Gu worm had crawled out and landed on the hemp rope along her wrist.

I wonder what she's going to do.

But what I didn't expect was that a bug the size of a fingernail would make a louder bite sound than a mouse.

The constant biting made me more and more uneasy, and I kept looking outside for fear of causing another incident.

"Bang bang bang!"

Sure enough, someone was already lying on the window outside the window, banging on the glass, and intimidation and threats followed.

"Fucking honest!"

Another voice stubble outside: "Panic? That rope is thicker than your fingers!"

I can't help but secretly rejoice that the arrogant army will be defeated, and it is true.

The most problematic places are often the things that seem the most foolproof.

The Gu worm's movements were very fast, and in a few minutes, the rope had already been bitten out of a gap.

I gave Xiaomei a look: "Don't gnaw."

Ah Chen asked puzzledly, "It's about to open, why?"

"Are you willing to be tied up here in a daze?"

As soon as these words came out, Ah Chen stopped talking.

Judging by the current level of rope breakage, with a little effort, we can escape immediately.

I turned my head to look at the crowd and whispered, "Take advantage of this time to move your body."

Wang vigorously leaned against the wall and twisted his muscles, and said in a low voice, "We're all fine, look at this girl, she hasn't woken up yet, it's not a good thing."

I hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Xiaomei."

What surprised me was that Xiaomei didn't push back this time, and approached the peach very neatly.

The restraint of hands and feet caused a lot of inconvenience, and Xiaomei put her hand on Peach's wrist with great difficulty.

Ten minutes later, Xiaomei sighed lightly: "There is a knock on the back of the head, it should be blocked by bruising."

"Leave it to me."

Under Xiaomei's operation, the Gu worm successfully entered the peach's body.

From the outside, Gu worms could be seen wriggling under the flesh.

Wang Dali exclaimed, "Can this worm still survive when it enters the human body?"

"Shhhh

I pointed at Mei with my chin, "Don't freak her."

As he spoke, the Gu worm had already come out.

At this time, the Gu worm was no longer as snow-white as it was just now, but a blood-red color comparable to paint.

It is estimated that this is the blood clot that Xiaomei said.

Momoko let out a few low moans and slowly opened her eyes.

Wang Dali's eyes widened: "God, God is true!"

Xiaomei quickly took the Gu worm back, her face was white and red for a while.

This state is clearly not right.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiaomei's voice was low: "No, it's okay."

"Hurry up, don't sell it."

I urged me, and Xiaomei's face turned even redder: "She's pregnant."

She wasn't loud, but it was too quiet in the room.

Momoko covered her head with one hand and immediately sat up: "Don't talk nonsense! The old lady hasn't touched a man in 800 years! Who's getting pregnant?"

At this time, Xiaomei set her eyes on me.

If it weren't for the rope that bound me, I would have sworn to God.

"It's not me, don't look at me!"

The heavy atmosphere became awkward, and I didn't know how to explain it.

Xiaomei broke this embarrassment very coldly: "Forget it, that's your own business, it has nothing to do with me."

She's calm, I'm not calm!

That night, I did roll under the covers with Momoko.

But I swear, I didn't touch her at all!

"Squeak."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Knifeface walked in with a group of people.

The group didn't give me a chance to speak, they dragged us up from the ground and pushed us out.

As soon as I walked out of the yard door, Xiaomei screamed.

Looking at the scene in front of me, let alone her, my heart trembled.

The dirt road at the entrance was already filled with men and women, young and old, all dressed in various colors of shrouds.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was a living person or a dead person.

"Let's go!"

Knife Strip Face nudged me very unceremoniously, "Hurry up."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a group of us were pushed to the threshing floor, and this group of people in shrouds surrounded us like iron buckets.

On the grain field, Knife Strip Face waved his hand down like a great hero.