More than forty people stepped on the wooden stake, constantly walking, and the ghost wolf was on the side, and naturally no one dared to slack off.

The pit was a little deep, and it was impossible to know, but when I looked down, it was densely covered with dry bones, and some were even pierced on bamboo thorns, and the bones were pierced and broken. Obviously, these bamboo thorns are not ordinary bamboo wood, otherwise they would not have pierced people into this shape.

Even this weird suit can pierce it.

Lu Chen tried to pull it, but the seemingly ordinary cloth was extremely tough, and probably ordinary swords couldn't do anything about it. However, looking at it again, among the dry bones below, not all of the dry bones of the brigade below died because of the bamboo thorns, after all, the bamboo thorns are not very dense, and more of them can probably respond in time, and they are not really worn into meat skewers. But why these people fell from their stakes and why they died is a mystery.

"What else is down here?"

He looked up at the ghost wolf standing by the pit.

Then he only smiled weirdly, and did not answer, but only kindly told them to be careful not to fall, otherwise they would inevitably become like those guys below.

"Does that mean if you fall, you will die?"

Lu Chen snorted coldly, turned around, bypassed the somewhat flustered person in front of him and stepped on another seemingly stable wooden stake. But Lu Chen's reaction was fast enough, but the person in front of him was really a little stupid, maybe he had never experienced this, and it was more likely that he was frightened by Lu Chen's sudden appearance, and his feet immediately softened, and the whole person fell sideways.

Laugh at!

Blood splattered, and those black bamboo thorns were dyed with a blood-red color, which was really a bit terrifying.

Lu Chen didn't have any self-blame, this person was just restless, and he was also frightened by the ghost wolf's words, otherwise how could he fall down because of his sudden appearance.

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

Here, only survival is king, and everything else is just a vain. Kindness, mercy, and compassion are the most useless things, and you need to get rid of them completely, otherwise you will only be hurt in the end. It is said that kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself. And on the Dead Man's Mountain on this Dead Man's Island, everything follows such rules.

The people around you are all hostile, and there are no friends.

Click!

Lu Chen's footsteps twisted and stepped on another wooden stake. At the same time, a soft sound also made his heart sink suddenly. But soon, Lu Chen found that the sound was not coming from the wooden stake under his feet, but further down.

Looking down, among those dry bones, white carapace scorpions continued to pour out from the cracks, extremely numerous, dense and large, as if attracted by the smell of blood, all of them poured into the corpse of the person who had been pierced to death before. Soon, the blood stained all the scorpions in a bright red color, and they went in and out of the corpses, but in a moment, only a bloody skeleton remained.

These things are definitely not scorpions.

But what it was, Lu Chen didn't know, he had never seen this creature.

"It's... What is this?!"

Some people were so frightened that their faces turned white, and they stumbled under their feet, and they almost fell.

Walking piles is not a difficult thing, but it is just to exercise the concentration of the legs and feet and the accuracy of landing. However, it is one thing to train alone, but the situation we are facing today is another. This stake is just an ordinary ancient wood, it has decayed, the size is uneven, the distance is not fixed, and many of them have completely rotted and broken, which greatly increases the difficulty. And now, these white carapace scorpions are infested, and they can eat human flesh and blood without leaving a single penny.

Frightened and frightened in the heart, mistakes will be made under your feet, and it will also affect the judgment of the brain, stepping on a stake that you should not step on.

As if to confirm Lu Chen's thoughts, not far away, someone had accidentally stepped on the fine wood. The weight of a person is 100 catties, and the black power suit and weight will be even heavier together. If it weren't for the excellent control of its own strength, how could this fine wood be able to bear such weight?

The wood was rotting, and the sound of cracking was muffled.

The howls were even more piercing.

But the most piercing thing was the sound of those white carapace scorpions gnawing on flesh and blood.

"Help me... Help me!"

He was still struggling, screaming incessantly, and it should have been lucky not to be impaled by the loose bamboo, but now it was a great misfortune.

No one would risk saving him.

I watched as I was devoured and drowned by countless strange insects, and the blood slowly flowed, staining those dry bones red again. When the scorpions, which had turned blood-red, dispersed, all that remained was a disgusting skeleton.

The voice of the cry echoed lowly, and finally someone could not bear it anymore and stood on the stake and did not dare to move again.

"Who allowed you to stop?!"

The ghost wolf turned his head sharply, and his face was gloomy and ugly.

The crying girl choked with fright, forced back her tears, and carefully stepped on another stake.

At the same time, another person also chose this stake.

Collisions are bound to happen, and there is no chance to re-choose.

The weight on the body is too heavy, even if the activity requires a lot of physical strength, let alone walking in such a situation. The man who was fighting for the wooden cane was also unable to react, his feet slipped, and both of them fell, and they were both pierced through the intestines by the bamboo, and died miserably.

As before, the blood-stained scorpions seemed to have an endless appetite...

The shrill voices echoed, and many people's faces turned pale.

Lu Chen glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, not showing any interest in paying attention. He also didn't want to see this scene, a little unbearable, but more disgusting. However, Lu Chen also knew very well that he needed to stabilize his mind, otherwise he would end up in the same fate as these people if he was not careful.

The ghost wolf will not mercifully save him, but will only stand by coldly, just like before.

Everyone became more and more cautious, even if they were afraid, even if they trembled, they were trying to make themselves as calm as possible. The speed of the pile is very slow, and it is also deliberately avoiding collision with people. Otherwise, the consequences have been seen clearly enough.

With their current ability, even if they knock people down, their results will inevitably not be very good.

But the role of weight-bearing is also gradually emerging.

In the Lingzi Realm, in the Mortal Realm, most people are just cultivating like this before entering the Dead Man's Mountain, and they can be regarded as having good physical fitness. But when the flesh is suppressed, it is equivalent to limiting most of their power. And with such a weight, the physical exertion is also extremely rapid and severe. It was only a short time, probably less than half an hour, and some people couldn't support it.

The sound of miserable howls, not long after it ended, began to sound again.

Lu Chen's body was also covered with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Not bad. ”

The ghost wolf said suddenly, with a sneer on his face.

He looked up at the sky, and he was judging the passage of time by what he had.

And many of the people who walked on the pile were a little lucky, probably thinking that the time was coming to an end, and they also looked up like ghosts and wolves to try to tell how much time was left.

However, the mind was scattered, one wrong step, and there were a few more people who died.

"Oh, a bunch of idiots, it's a compliment to say that you are scum, and you can kill yourself so easily. With scum like you, you have no qualifications to be a purgatory killer. Otherwise, you will only ruin the reputation of Purgatory!"

The ghost wolf retracted his gaze and sneered disdainfully.

Sen Ran's chill jumped up behind for no reason.

No one dared to ignore the words of the ghost wolf, after all, he represented absolute authority here, and if they ignored it, no one would want to suffer such consequences if they delayed anything. And the ghost wolf is so insidious, using various means to achieve the purpose of assassination... Insidious, probably not enough to describe the ghost wolf, cruel, ruthless!

"There is still an hour, keep going. ”

He spoke again, and sat down for a moment, pointing out where certain people should turn.

It's rare for him to be so kind.

"Lu Chen, there's a big wooden stake on the right. Liu Yang, you can take a step back from the left..."

Apparently, this guy knows the names of everyone here.

When Lu Chen heard his name, he subconsciously believed in the ghost wolf. Turning to the right, there was indeed a large wooden stake, but that Liu Yang's person also turned around and stepped towards his left back, but it was the same target as Lu Chen.

"Bastard..."

Lu Chen's heart sank slightly, and he already understood that the ghost wolf was deliberately doing this.

And out of the corner of his eye, the ghost wolf's face was full of sinister smiles, obviously the previous kindness was just for this false trick, and it was also assassinating him and the person named Liu Yang. At least, the performance here is quite good, and there are only Lu Chen and Liu Yang.

Collisions are inevitable.

The weight is tilted, and there is no room for retraction.

Liu Yang obviously reacted as well, his face was pale, but he quickly showed a ruthless look.

Only when one person dies can the life of another be saved.

But Lu Chen originally only planned to step on the edge of the stake, and turned to the other stake with his strength. As far as he could see, Liu Yang had obviously exerted his strength and stepped on it fiercely, in order to squeeze him directly off the stake and save his life.

Human nature is sinister, and it is all for oneself.

"Look for death!"

Lu Chen was annoyed in his heart, and there was a flash of red and black mottled color in his eyes. His figure was about to tilt, but he retracted the step he took out out of thin air, allowing Liu Yang to step on the stake. Then, before he had time to rejoice, Lu Chen's retracted calf popped out suddenly, and kicked straight at Liu Yang's ankle, only to hear a crisp click, and the foot that he had stepped on had completely slipped away, and his whole person also fell down tiltingly.

This stake was finally stepped on by Lu Chen.

His body was steady, he flipped over with the momentum, and landed on the lower abdomen of Liu Yang, who was dumped, and kicked it out directly, smashing several unmanned fine logs from afar, along with many bamboo thorns, and fell on the pile of dry bones in embarrassment, wailing constantly.

Those restless scorpions, once again.

The screams of terror were accompanied by the sound of gnawing, which made the police station sore.

For a while, everyone's gaze at Lu Chen completely changed.

And Lu Chen, however, was turning his head to look at the ghost wolf next to the deep pit, with a red and black mottled aura circulating in his eyes, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring.