Taking advantage of the time when the flagpole fell, Shen Moli and the officers and soldiers chasing behind him opened a distance of more than ten meters. Mocheng is the place where she has lived since she was a child, and she doesn't want her familiar villagers to be inexplicably killed by Dongxu soldiers. But if she fights by force head-on, she will not be an opponent of a fierce soldier.

After racking her brains, she thought of a clever way to break the deadlock.

Behind him, General Xing and all the generals chased after him, and under the interference of the phantom qi, their reason was lost, and all that was left in their eyes was killing and destroying.

Although Shen Moli chose an alley with few people, he shouted all the way: "Danger, run away." "There are still occasional passers-by, and before they can react and flee after hearing the call, they have become the souls of the generals. Demon red blood splattered the mottled ancient walls on both sides of the alley, dripping stone streets.

In a short time, the alleys and alleys became like a purgatory. Several soldiers have killing intent**, and they see people killing.

Even the few children who heard Shen Moli's cry and hid in the straw pile early did not escape the murder and were stabbed by knives. The red blood stained the straw and flowed all over the ground, and it was a demon red, telling the sins of this place.

There are even soldiers, in the pursuit along the road, brutally slashing at the back of their companions in front of them, stabbing them to death. The fierce kills along the way made the number of soldiers chasing Shen Moli drop sharply, but in a moment, there were only three or four people left.

General Xing, led by him, was fast and mighty, and when he entered the alley, he wanted to chase Shen Moli, but he met five or six people on the way. Under the murderous intent, he stopped and slaughtered, delaying for a few breaths, and also widening the distance between him and Shen Moli again.

The alleys are not long, with twists and turns. In order to ensure that the soldiers chasing after him did not get lost on the road, they stayed in the alleys and slaughtered civilians, Shen Moli looked back from time to time and adjusted the speed of escape. If the distance is as close as far, it also inadvertently aroused the anger of the chasing generals, and they tried their best to kill Shen Moli.

While chasing and fleeing, Shen Moli finally led the generals to the end of the alley.

The reed jungle is five or six hundred feet square and more than ten feet high, and the sand bank in the stream is established. A dilapidated wooden plank straddles the whirlpooling stream, connecting the alley at one end and the sand bank at the other.

Shen Moli pedaled at great speed and dived into the bushes. The tall reeds quickly covered her petite body. The soldiers who were chasing after did not hesitate, and followed into the reeds.

Although the dense reeds are not big, the soldiers who are fascinated by the illusion have lost their excellent sense of direction in the battle, and they are chaotic and slashing in the reeds, and they can't find the chaotic roaring in the north.

Shen Moli, who walked out of the reeds, walked sideways and carefully walked to the dilapidated wooden plank back to the shore along the sandy bank. From time to time there was the sound of rustling footsteps and cutting reeds in the bushes, and she heard it quietly, judging the distance from several generals by the sound.

The stream was babbling, and the water splashed and wet her embroidered shoes. Under the flooding, Shen Moli's soles slipped on the moss.

In her previous life, she survived in all kinds of treacherous circumstances, relying on the good balance she had learned in the treacherous, she did not fall into the stream on the moss.

Cautiously moved around, and suddenly there was a sound approaching on the road ahead. She was just about to turn around when a palm-sized orange rabbit sprang out of the reeds, staring at her in shock. Turning back to his senses, the rabbit wailed, "How can there still be human races in this land, it is really heaven that will kill me." ”

It took a few steps back and said solemnly, "Little Terran girl, I'm not a roast rabbit, so you don't have to stare at me. You won't be able to eat my meat for hundreds of millions of years. ”

Shen Moli stared at the strange figure of rabbit fur and made a gesture of shhing. She was suspicious, but she didn't want to be chased in the reeds because of the sound.

The orange rabbit glared at Shen Moli with a solemn face and said, "Your gesture of forbidding is useless, I won't believe you." ”

Shen Moli's heart was petrified in that fierce glare, and the heaven and earth could treat the silent action as a forbidden mouth, and he was afraid of an orange rabbit. She had no choice but to whisper: "If there is a murderous aura, don't speak." ”

Jumping back, the orange rabbit suddenly shouted: "If you want to eat, I will shut up, how can there be such a beautiful thing in the world." I'm going to shout, shatter your dreams. Shut up, and don't forget to add a few more "help" calls.

Speechless, he retreated backwards, with the brain circuit of this rabbit, Shen Moli was afraid that before he could understand it, he would first recruit the soldiers in the bush. When the orange rabbit called for help, she could clearly hear the sound of several feet stepping on the reeds in the reeds, getting closer and closer.

The shadow of the knife broke through the air, and with a "bang-" sound, it stretched out from the reeds and smashed into the orange rabbit.

"Hey, it hurts, let's just say that you human race has bad intentions, I just shouted to run one, and another one. This sharp knife is going to split me in half. The orange rabbit stroked the head hit by the knife and said angrily, not expecting that its cry did not scare Shen Moli away at all, but attracted the soldiers to kill him.

The rabbit splitting knife is under the slashing orange rabbit, breaking in two. The soldier with the big knife in his hand was stunned, raised the half-cut knife again, and slashed the orange rabbit several times in a row.

The orange rabbit wailed: "Don't cut it, don't cut it, if you cut it again, I'll be torn apart." Hey, my body is completely skinless, and I am in pain. Although it was a miserable howl, there was no slight scar on the orange rabbit's body, but the broken knife that cut the rabbit was shattered.

Very annoyed, the soldier who slashed to the point of no knife pulled up the orange rabbit, pulled one head from each of his left and right hands, and violently spread his arms, threatening to tear the orange rabbit apart and die.

"Hey, hey, this old bone of mine is going to be tormented by you, an ignorant young man of the Terran race. The orange rabbit screamed, and the rabbit's body was stretched dozens of times in the strong tearing, and it shrunk like a rubber band.

Shen Moli looked at the strange scene in front of him, jumped forward lightly, slapped the unspeakable part of the soldier with the back of his sword, grabbed the orange rabbit and fled quickly to the side of the plank. The first two or three shouts of killing sounded one by one, and between the soles of his feet chasing and slipping, a soldier threw himself into the water. Although the soldiers of the Dongxu Dynasty had good water qualities, the soldiers who fell into the water strayed into the undercurrent whirlpool and were quickly swept away.

Ignoring the situation behind him, Shen Moli hurriedly stepped on the plank without looking back, and ran forward at the fastest speed in his life.

In the reeds, the general burst out, and he swung his sword loudly, and the sword slashed through the already dilapidated plank. The wooden plank was cut off and fell into the water, and the cracks in the road extended the entire plank, so that the plank immediately shattered.

Shen Moli, who ran to the center of the plank, obviously felt that the plank was tilting backwards, the soles of his feet were empty, and he fell into the water with the broken sawdust. The tumbling whirlpool dragged her and the orange rabbit in her hand to the bottom of the water, and the rapid swirling water poured into her mouth and nose, suffocating her. Several vague figures floated faintly around her body, and she wanted to reach out to grab it, but the lack of oxygen from drowning made her unbearable coma......

As if he had slept for a century, when Shen Moli woke up again, he returned to the Shen family.

The familiar boudoir showed the bottom of her eyes when she raised her eyes, and the maid who was taking medicine on the side saw Shen Moli open her eyes, and ran excitedly: "Miss, you finally woke up." You've been in a coma for five days, but you're terrified of Jasmine. ”

Jasmine lightly blew the steaming medicine, scooped the medicine with a spoon, and fed it to Shen Moli: "Miss, drink this medicine while it's hot, so as to drive away the cold." When you bring back a rabbit of variable length, you're soaking wet and spooking the hell. ”

The rich smell of poison came to his nose when the soup spoon approached, and Shen Moli lifted his fingers and knocked over the spoon and bowl of poison towards Jasmine.