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Time flies, more than a month has passed since the time of being trapped in the secret realm, Xia Mingfeng and his party have to cook for these alien people every day in addition to repairing the palace at the back of the village, and there is nothing in this secret realm such as vegetable oil and salt, which can make the monks who go to cook extremely difficult, and every time the meat of the unknown beast brought back, when they cook something found outside the village, those alien people actually eat extremely sweet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At night, Xia Mingfeng and others, who had been busy for a day, walked back to the grass hut one after another, a pair of eyes with a ghostly light surrounded them, there was no sound of communication in the crowd, and there was no bed just a pile of hay spread on the ground.

"Senior Brother Xia, someone is going to run today, can we run?" Wang Jue secretly glanced around, saw that Xia Mingfeng and the others had quietly gathered together, and then asked in a low voice.

"Run?" Gao Feng was startled, his face changed slightly, and his voice was a little higher, but then Wang Jue blocked his mouth.

Then he also realized that he was wrong, glanced at the people around him, and saw the slaves who had come in before, as if they hadn't heard anything, they slapped Wang Jue's hand, and struggled to mutter, "Let go." ”

After Wang Jue let go of his hand, he made another silent gesture, signaling him to pay attention when speaking, Gao Feng nodded at him and then whispered: "I think it's better not to run, I tried to ask the people who came in before a while ago if anyone has tried to escape..."

"What do they say?" Yu Wenqing and Ji Duyu's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly asked as soon as they heard half of it.

"They... They didn't say anything ... Instead, they all walked away with a very frightened look. Gao Feng seemed to be thinking about what happened a while ago, and said with a slight sigh.

"So what do we do?"

"It's just, is it better to run?"

"I haven't even taken a shower for the past few days, and my whole body is about to stink. ”

"I'm the same, not to mention my body, I can't wear even my clothes for a long time. ”

Xia Mingfeng listened to the conversation between the few of them, and glanced at Ji Duyu and Yuwenqing with a slightly strange look, I don't know if it's because everyone is trapped here and can't go out, so in this month's time, the relationship between the two seems to have improved a lot.

"Don't think about it, those twenty or so people have been here for at least a year and a half, if they have the opportunity to go out, it won't be like this, let's wait and see. Xia Mingfeng glanced at the slaves who were already asleep around him, then shook his head and whispered to them.

Wang Jue nodded after listening, his eyes were not speaking, and his eyes were directed towards the four people who were discussing in another corner, and just as he wanted to say something, he turned around and found that Xia Mingfeng and the others had closed their eyes and fallen asleep at some point, so they also fell asleep helplessly.

There was no word all night, the whole grass hut was quiet, as if nothing had happened, gradually the night slowly faded, the white fog-like weather appeared here, the birds chirped softly to wake Wang Jue from the grass, and the confused eyes swept around the grass hut, and then the complexion changed and then a joy, and found that there were four fewer people in the number.

Xia Mingfeng closed his eyes and felt that someone was pushing him, and suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Wang Jue had just wanted to make a sound, and saw him gesture for a while, and then shushed.

"What's wrong?" Xia Mingfeng asked him in a low voice.

"Whew... Look at the people yourself..."Wang Jue glanced around the grass hut, and then whispered to him.

After Xia Mingfeng listened, he glanced into the grass shed for a week, only to find that there were four people missing, and then he heard Wang Jue muttering in a low voice: "I knew that I would have run with you last night." ”

"Okay, don't say it..."Xia Mingfeng was about to speak, when he saw the man who brought them in a month ago walking towards them with a sneer on his face, and hurriedly stopped Wang Jue from continuing.

"Get up!"

As soon as the man walked in, he let out an angry roar, which woke up all the people who were still sleeping, and the twenty-odd slaves who had just gotten up, saw him and their faces changed, and their bodies curled up together, looking a little trembling.

"Last night, some of you ran away, and you know that a lot of people were involved, but luckily they were smart enough not to run away. The man smiled coldly, licking his scarlet lips as he spoke, and the slaves became even more frightened when they saw the bright red in his lips, and their faces turned unusually pale.

"Come on, bring them up. ”

The man enjoyed the look in them, and the look in his eyes became more excited, and he slapped his palms, and then two men with strange corners on their heads stepped out from behind him, each with two hands dragging two legs.

The bloody figures of the four monks were held on the ground, and their faces were white and frightened, they were long gone, and they seemed to have been silent for a long time, and they seemed to have been dead for a long time.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Mu!"

"That's Senior Brother Yun!"

"Senior Sister Ling!"

A group of people exclaimed in the crowd, looking at the four dead bodies covered with bloody wounds, and they were not cut by weapons, but as if they had been frantically bitten by a group of animals, and the two people with strange horns still had some blood stains on their mouths, and there was a look of madness in their eyes.

"Hmph, a bunch of disobedient stuff. The man looked at them, snorted disdainfully, and then glared at them fiercely and said, "Why don't you all hurry up and go to work?"

As soon as his words fell, more than twenty slaves hurriedly walked towards the outside of the grass hut, leaving only Xia Mingfeng and his group before, a bunch of people looked at each other and followed with their heads down, and even the few people who were shouting in the crowd just now hurriedly followed behind them at this moment.

"Head, what about these corpses?" they had barely walked far when they heard the two men behind the man ask him about swallowing sounds.

"Hehe, look at the appearance of the two of you, the meat of the two-legged sheep is a good thing, and it is a two-legged sheep that can cultivate, the meat is even more delicious, so I will give a few of them to the brothers." "Just walked out not far away, the body was trembling, no wonder the original slaves were so frightened, only then did they hear the reason.

Xia Mingfeng keenly felt that many people behind him sighed quietly, it seemed that some of them wanted to run out together, but they didn't know why they didn't go with them.

"What are you grinding, why don't you hurry?" The man with a pair of furry ears saw that they were all walking very slowly, and his face instantly sank and roared, and everyone didn't want to be their rations, so they immediately increased their walking speed a little.

In one of the most ornate grasshouses in the village, a man with furry ears stood at the door and before he could speak, he heard a lazy voice from inside: "Come in..."

Hearing this voice, the man's majestic body trembled instinctively, then took a breath, bowed his head and walked in, saw a pair of Erlang legs crossed on the chair, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Your Majesty"

"What's wrong, Tiger Boil?"

"I have come today to report to the king about the two-legged sheep. ”

"Oh, is there anyone trying to run away so soon?"

Hu Xi nodded and continued: "Wang Yingming, it is those hateful human beings, and his subordinates really don't know why the high priest still keeps them, so they just let the clansmen eat them. ”

"Tiger Boil, how long did our ancestors live here?"

"Your Majesty..."

"Huh?"

"More than 100,000 years..."

"Well, you also know that for hundreds of thousands of years, our ancestors and fathers have died of old age one by one, and have always been cowering in this space, haven't you thought about stepping out? Have you forgotten the group of people who rushed in tens of thousands of years ago? After keeping these people to build a palace for us, let them pass on their knowledge to their descendants, and then carry out a counterattack after we have the accumulated strength..."