The woman burst into tears, begged bitterly, and kept kowtowing, and blood flowed from her forehead.

Seeing someone rushing over, the ink knife wanted to swing the knife and slash each other, but when he heard the woman's appeal, the ink knife withdrew, not because he was kind, but there was no need to make a move.

The woman doesn't threaten him, so the ink knife doesn't come out.

"Turn it on. Ink Dao said to Man, ignoring the pleading woman behind him.

Originally, Yu Man would not sympathize with this kind of person, but when she saw the child in the woman's arms, her eyes suddenly flickered.

"Can you help her with the door?" Yu Man wanted to save the woman, or Yu Man wanted to save the child.

"No, you can't. Modao replied decisively. There is no reason, the ink knife will never help others for no reason. Since you live in this world, you have to take responsibility for your own life.

"Why! You're so powerful, so easy to help a lot of people. Yu Man's voice suddenly became much higher, and he questioned the ink knife. But she never thought that saving people was never an obligation.

"Why should I save her? Ink Knife said indifferently.

"Because ......" came to his lips, and Yu Man suddenly didn't know how to answer Modao. She wanted to say because you can save her, because you have the strength to save people. But why can you save people, you must save them. Why can't you see death and not save it?

Yu Man has never thought about this question, she has always felt that saving people is a matter of course, but is this really the case? Yu Man doesn't understand a little......

Listening to the conversation between Modao and Yu Man, the woman already knew that no matter how much she begged each other, it would be useless.

But the woman was not willing to give up, because this may be the only chance she can get out of here, the only chance to save her child.

"I can attack you for pleasure, if only you could save me from it. The woman said that her body was the only capital she could use to make transactions.

"No, you don't. Ink Knife replied.

Receiving an answer, the woman lowered her head. It's not that I gave up, but I thought in my heart how to impress the ink knife.

At this moment, she has calmed down a lot, and she is no longer yelling like before.

He survived in the Dry Sky City, and survived in this underground city without food. It can be seen from this that women are not as simple as they seem.

"What she's doing. Looking at the woman kneeling on the ground, someone in the crowd said.

"What else can you do, if you want to escape. A bearded man said aloud, he was old, at least about fifty, but whenever he looked at a woman, especially a woman's chest, his eyes would always unconsciously brighten a little.

"We must not let her escape, we are only one woman, if she leaves, what shall we do?" said another, a little anxiously, as if he could not live without a woman.

"Why don't you go and get her back?" said the old man.

"Forget it...... I don't dare. The man shook his head violently, almost breaking his neck.

"You say, will the man in black save her?" someone asked.

"I can't say exactly. ”

People whispered that no matter who they were, they didn't want the woman to be rescued. It's just that they are too far away to hear what the woman and the ink knife are saying.

"Look, she's on her feet. ”

"Did the man in black promise to save her?"

Then he saw the woman get up from the ground. Gently place the child in your arms on a plank a little farther away. Then he walked slowly to the ink knife.

The woman walks very slowly, and she shuddered unconsciously with every step she took.

She had also seen the ink knife kill people before, and the light of the knife without warning terrified her. The woman didn't know if she would have her arm cut off by the sword, but in order to survive, in order to save her child, she had to do it.

Finally, the woman walked behind the ink knife.

No sword flashes appeared, and no blood flowed out.

The woman let out a long breath, and a hanging heart finally landed. But when she looked at the back of the ink knife, her heart began to beat violently again.

The woman gritted her teeth, scared and even her expression a little hideous, and slowly stretched out her hands. He grabbed the ink knife from behind.

At the moment of holding the ink knife, the woman suddenly felt a piercing chill attack. At this moment, the woman only felt that she was holding not a person, but a stone, a stone that had been frozen in the cold for an unknown amount of time.

At that moment, the woman wanted to let go, wanted to turn around and run away. But after the sound of a child crying, the woman's hands tightened.

Her child woke up and began to cry, as if because the mother was not around. It's just that his cry is faint, and everyone who is so weak that he can't hear it, and he is a woman.

The woman hugged the ink knife tightly and pressed her body against the back of the ink knife.

Standing on tiptoe, his lips resting on the ears of the ink knife.

Her mouth moved, as if she was saying something, but she didn't make a sound.

After doing all this, the woman let go of the ink knife. Then she turned to pick up her baby.

"You hate being smart. As the woman was about to leave, Modao said aloud. Although it was used, at least the woman was relying on her own wisdom to seek a chance to live, and because of this, the ink knife did not stop the woman from holding herself.

Hearing the sound of the ink knife, the woman's footsteps suddenly paused, but it was only a pause, and then it returned to the same as before.

There was no turning back, no thanks, although from the words of the ink knife, the woman already knew that the ink knife had discovered her intentions, but now was obviously not the time to say thanks. Therefore, women can only silently record the kindness of the ink knife in their hearts.

The woman didn't blame the ink knife for not saving her when she saw death, as the ink knife said, even the woman herself couldn't find a reason to let the ink knife save her. How can she blame others for not saving them?

It's always fair in this world, and if you want to be saved, you have to pay a price.

Holding the child in her arms, the woman stood silently behind the ink knife. Although she had not yet been able to find something to eat, at this moment, the woman already knew that she could finally leave this place, and she believed that no one dared to stop her now.

When the woman hugged the ink knife, Yu Man stared, she couldn't believe it, the ink knife didn't dodge, just let the woman hold it like that.

"Could it be that he is such a person?" Yu Man said secretly in his heart. Then she also learned from the woman's appearance, slowly walked behind the ink knife, and stretched out her hands to hold the ink knife.

"What are you doing. The ink knife said and waved it with one hand, pushing Yu Man aside.

"It's fine. Yu Man snorted coldly and glared at the ink knife. Then he looked at the woman behind him, and his eyes were fixed on the woman's chest.

"I'll cut you off sooner or later. Yu Man was ruthless in his heart.

Taking a dagger from his bosom, Yu Man walked to the front of the golden door. Draw a hole in the palm of your hand with the dagger, stain one finger with blood, and point back and forth between the nine orbs on the astrolabe.