Chapter 881 Trust Them
Just then, an arm was placed on his shoulder.
A little cold sweat dripped from Cao Yuan's forehead. He looked at the crowd fighting in the distance and shook his head:
"It's useless, their sanity has all fallen, and it is impossible to stop them by reasoning, it will only make them turn their finger on us...
Do it directly. "
After the words fell, Cao Yuan seemed to realize something was wrong, and added, "I didn't mean to kill them..."
"I know, I'm still awake."
Baili Fatty took a deep breath, reached out his hand to touch in his pocket, and the green rope that was used to tie the mad dog just flew out again, stretched several times in the blink of an eye, like a blue snake dancing in the air, will fight together The many villagers in the village were all firmly tied up.
The villagers were bound by the green rope, but their expressions were still extremely ferocious. They turned their heads to look at the fat three people in the distance, roaring angrily, twisting their bodies frantically, trying to get out of the rope, but this The green rope seemed to grow on them, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free.
Seeing those noisy figures roaring at him, Baili's fat eyes flashed with anger again uncontrollably. He quickly closed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. It seems to be enduring something.
Above the deep black sky, half of the crimson moon has already protruded from the clouds, scarlet like blood.
The gurgling blood flowed out from the corpses on the side. In the hot and scorching air caused by the flames, the smell of blood kept stimulating the nostrils of the three of them, like a sinful and violent devil's hand, gently teasing them consciousness...
Beads of sweat slid down Cao Yuan's cheeks, and his eyes became more and more red. From the corner of his eye, he aimed at the blood-stained dagger that the villagers had dropped on the ground, and he couldn't move his eyes any longer.
In his mind, there seemed to be a voice that kept whispering, telling him to pick up the dagger.
He subconsciously moved forward half a step.
The next moment, a figure rushed ahead of him, picked up the short knife on the ground, threw it backhanded, and stabbed deeply into the eaves in the distance!
"Cao Yuan, you can't touch it..." There was also a hint of red in Shen Qingzhu's eyes. He stood where he was, breathing heavily, and looked at Cao Yuan with determination and seriousness.
Cao Yuan looked at Shen Qingzhu in a daze, and it took him a long time to react, rubbing his temples painfully.
"I'm sorry... I couldn't control it again."
"It's not your fault. You already have the Black King in your body, and you are more irritable and out of control than others."
Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath, and said to Baili Pangpang beside him:
"Bring out another forbidden item and tie us all up."
Baili Pangpang was stunned, "It's all tied up? Don't you want to find a way to get out of here?"
"Our current state is no longer suitable for searching. After a while, I am afraid that our sanity will be completely lost... The only thing we can do now is to control ourselves and not give Qiye Jialanqing Yujianger and the others Trouble." Shen Qingzhu breathed heavily, and under the condition of crazily fluctuating rationality, he barely cleared his mind and continued:
"Jalan has [Immortal] in her body and will not be affected by the power here. She is with Qiye, and it is very likely that she will find a way to leave here before the closed loop is over...
We can only trust them. "
After Baili Pangpang listened, he nodded. He took out another green rope from his pocket and controlled it to walk away from the three of them.
At this moment, Baili Pangpang suddenly let out a muffled snort, the redness in his eyes flickered again, and the green rope he was controlling suddenly violently disturbed, like a python out of control, frantically wandering in mid-air , the green rope binding the villagers also trembled slightly.
With Baili Pangpang's current state of mind, he is no longer able to control two forbidden objects at the same time.
Seeing this scene, Shen Qingzhu clenched her teeth, walked up to Baili Pangpang, and stretched out her palm:
"Give me the forbidden things, and I will tie them up."
"Brother Yan, can you control it?" Baili Pangpang glanced at Cao Yuan, who was shaking uncontrollably, and said worriedly, "If your consciousness is also out of control, and the forbidden things are loosened in a while, we will really I can't hold Lao Cao anymore..."
"I will stay awake." Shen Qingzhu stretched out his palm and repeated, "Give it to me."
After Baili Pangpang hesitated for a moment, he still handed over the forbidden object to Shen Qingzhu.
Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and poured his spiritual power into the forbidden object. The green rope seemed to come alive again, and flew out, directly binding Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan together. Cao Yuan's arm began to Unconsciously struggling, but unable to get away from the green rope.
"Brother Yan, don't you tie yourself up too?" Baili Pangpang asked seeing Shen Qingzhu standing alone in the corner.
Shen Qingzhu shook his head, "If I tie myself up, I will be more irritable and lose control of my emotions faster..."
He staggered to the ruins of the house that had been completely burned out, sat down on the black bricks, took out a cigarette from his arms and put it in the corner of his mouth, his right hand tremblingly stretched out to his mouth, his thumb and middle finger gently a pinch.
Sting -!
A flame ignited under a crimson moon full of dust and embers.
The flame lit the cigarette, and the smoke drifted over the village with the breeze. Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Hongyue projected his lonely and calm back on the scorched black wall. He sat alone in front of the roaring sentient beings, calmly watching this crazy world, amidst the smoke, reason and madness were silently fighting...
After an unknown amount of time, a figure came slowly from the end of the road.
It was a young man with a black coffin on his back. His steps were a little staggering, but his expression was extremely calm. He casually pulled out a blood-stained hatchet from the side of the road, and under the crimson moon, he firmly moved towards the bound Cao Cao. Yuan went.
His eyes were scarlet.
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seabed.
In the crazily churning sea water, Lin Qiye stood on the back of the lantern fish, and there was a hint of redness in his eyes.
"The power to affect emotions is getting stronger and stronger... Is this the red moon he mentioned?" Lin Qiye frowned tightly, with fine cold sweat oozing from the corner of his forehead, he stared at Chen Yangrong who was about to be swallowed by the stomach wall, His expression was extremely serious.
"Boy..." Chen Yangrong looked at Lin Qiye with a painful expression and said with a sneer, "I still say that, if you don't want to die, come and draw out this knife."
Lin Qiye clenched his fists tightly and said nothing, as if he directly ignored Chen Yangrong's words.
Chen Yangrong shook his head, "Why don't you understand? Under the watchful eyes of 'they', weak creatures like humans can't maintain their rationality at all. Whether it's you or your companions in the village, you can only do it yourself in the end." Killing each other to death..."
