"Folks! As the old saying goes, one report for another! Yesterday these people almost killed us, and today we have to let them pay for our lives!"

Only then did I know that these people wearing shrouds were actually living people.

And the person I saw in the coffin that night was one of them.

The words of the knife face won continuous applause from the audience, and even mixed with bursts of applause.

"Let's go! All go home!"

His words made me think that he was a psychopath.

Tied us up for a day, and in the evening brought us to the barn, and then they went home?

What is this not mental illness?

I've wasted so much energy, don't I just want to know why I'm being tied up?

Now that I've thrown one home, of course I'm not doing it.

I gave Wang Dali a look, and took the lead with both hands.

"Smack!"

Wang Dali and Ah Chen exerted force at the same time, and the rope was immediately broken away.

Before I could speak, Ah Chen rushed forward in three steps and two steps, grabbed the knife in the face, and raised his hand to punch.

"Where's my knife?"

This guy is really wonderful, at this juncture, he is actually thinking of his own knife.

For at least a few seconds, Blade's face looked at us dumbfounded, as if petrified.

"! Someone's coming!"

The moment he reacted, he immediately pulled his neck and shouted.

However, what he didn't know was that there was also a person named Wang Dali present.

Wang Dali's body was short, and he rushed into the crowd first, and with a shoulder on his shoulder, three or five people immediately flew out upside down.

My kung fu should be some kind of wrestling.

It doesn't look like much force, but it makes people fall to the ground.

Ah Chen and I barely did anything, and Wang Dali alone easily put these people down.

Now the situation is completely reversed, and the rope that tied me just now is now tied to the face of the knife.

Wang Dali pressed his arms like a prisoner and walked forward.

The people on the ground are now only staring, and there is no way to stop them.

I patted Wang Dali on the shoulder: "No need to go, there are many people, just say it here."

After saying that, I lifted the chin of the knife face with one hand: "If we want to run, we will leave in the afternoon, and until now, we just want an answer."

"Them." I pouted to the people on the ground, "Why do you want to wear a shroud?"

"Because, because of it, save your life!"

Knife Face was reluctant, but still squeezed a sentence out between his teeth.

I asked, suspiciously, "Who is going to kill you?" How can you save your life while wearing a shroud?"

"I can't say!"

When I asked about it, Knife Faces struggled out like a mad cow, but fortunately, Wang Dali was there, but he didn't let him break free.

I was half-crouched, eye-level with his.

"Let go! Let go! Don't push me!"

I could clearly feel the deep fear in his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he doesn't dare to say it.

Simply, I directly revealed my identity: "You can also see that our group of people is not straw bales."

"Tell me who told you to do this, and I'll keep you safe."

Knife Face shook his head fiercely: "Just kidding! That's not something you can do with your fists and feet!"

"Whew."

Suddenly, the wind rose.

The wind wasn't too strong, not to mention how cold it was, but goosebumps instantly appeared on the arm of the knife face.

"Can you let us go home first?"

I hesitated, then nodded, "Go back to your own house, I'll go with you."

The crowd dispersed, and the knife face led the way in front of them, and they did not stop until they reached a two-section earthen building.

With his back to the door, he clasped his fists in both hands and begged, "My parents are old, you can do anything to me, please don't scare them."

"Don't worry."

I immediately put a reassurance on him: "The family is here, don't go unpunished, I still have this basic morality."

"Click."

The dark courtyard door was pushed open, and the knife face crept into the house.

As soon as we opened the door of the hall, before we could turn on the light, a slipper flew towards us.

"Little bunny! Only come back now! Don't you want to die?"

The voice was deep and powerful, and it couldn't stop smiling: "Isn't it too late?"