How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

He was so scared that he thought the thing was catching up with him again.

But when he looked back, he saw that it was his own student.

Fan Xiaoming, who is about to graduate from graduate school, is grabbing his ankle.

Fan Xiaoming was hit in the head by more than 20 kilograms of bricks. His face was covered with blood, but he was still conscious.

Seeing his mentor appear in front of him, he subconsciously grabbed Mao Wei's feet.

"Teacher...Teacher, save me, save me..."

Mao Wei looked ferocious.

save?

Save your mother.

"Let me go! Let me go! I want you to let me go!"

Mao Wei did not hesitate, raised his other foot and stamped on Fan Xiaoming's hand.

Fan Xiaoming let go in pain, with a trace of shock and confusion in his eyes.

teacher.

I am your student. I have been with you for three to five years.

I was thrown off the scaffolding by Director Qian and managed to survive. Can't you just pull me up?

why?

Why are you stamping on me?

Mao Wei no longer bothered to explain.

He found that the damn vine stretched out for the third time from the top of the diamond wall.

Moreover, this time he seemed to be angry about the previous two misses. He stopped wrapping the steel pipes and rushed straight towards Mao Wei.

"Catch...catch him! Go catch him..."

Mao Wei screamed, pointed at Fan Xiaoming lying on the ground, then turned around and ran away.

The thing seemed to have become spiritual, seemed to understand Mao Wei's words, and actually changed its direction and went straight to catch Fan Xiaoming.

The vine didn't know how long it was, and it was easy for it to reach a height of nine meters. It touched the bottom of the pit in the next second, and then entangled Fan Xiaoming.

Fan Xiaoming's whole body tensed up, and he was pulled high into the air. He smashed the scaffolding and rushed straight to the hole at the top.

"Teacher, save me...please, save me..."

He yelled, crying, extremely frightened.

pity.

How could Mao Wei save his student when he saw that he had saved his life for the third time.

Even if the other person is hard-working, has excellent morals and academics, and even handles his own personal affairs like a horse boy.

Without any mercy, he turned around and continued running.

At this time, Ye Cheng had just let go of the descending rope and ran all the way here.

He was too late to save him.

Watching helplessly, poor Fan Xiaoming was pulled all the way to the top of the diamond wall, and was about to be pulled into the exposed gap.

"Xiao Ming!"

Ye Cheng shouted out loud.

Because the gap was too small, only a piece of the brick wall was pulled out, causing Fan Xiaoming to get stuck at the hole for the first time.

Unlike the unlucky Qian Xuechang, whose head was tied, his legs were tied by vines.

Ye Cheng still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping to save the other party.

But the moment Fan Xiaoming was pulled by a huge force, tragedy happened again.

"Ah..." screamed.

A cloud of blood mist scattered from it, along with the torn apart body.

Fan Xiaoming could no longer make any sound and was decomposed by the vines on the spot.

And Mao Wei, who was about to run wildly, was drenched in blood mist. He turned around and raised his head in horror, and was so frightened that he could no longer control his body.

He was scared to death.

That thing tore Fan Xiaoming's body alive?

How powerful should it be?

Mao Wei was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. He wanted to continue running away but found that he could not move.

He was so frightened that he lost the ability to control his muscles and just stood there blankly.

"Xiao Ming!"

Ye Cheng also shouted angrily, and his body was completely nailed to the spot.

He never imagined that the mysterious vines and the patina all over the wall would have such terrifying power.

As long as you are entangled by it, you will definitely die!

There was no point in going any further, the life that had been alive a few minutes ago was gone.

Ye Cheng remembered that he had asked this child not long ago.

Aren't you afraid of death?

The other party replied firmly, "Don't be afraid!"

What a ridiculous answer, so powerless in the face of life and death.

Ye Cheng stared blankly at the diamond wall, his heart completely sinking.

Li Cen is right.

Is it too much to teach them a lesson?

Not excessive.

Death to the grave digger!

Will everyone who digs up Deling die in its hands?

Everyone in the pit also fled to the edge of the pit, staring blankly, terrified.

This cruel and bloody scene is destined to be etched in their lives forever.

"Help...save me! Mr. Ye, please, help me..."

Just when Ye Cheng was still in sorrow, Mao Wei in front of him suddenly shouted.

It turned out that the vine stretched out its claws from the gap for the fourth time, and was about to wrap around Mao Wei.

But Mao Wei was so frightened that he became incontinent and couldn't move at all, watching it rush towards him quickly.

Mao Wei could only shout, begging Ye Cheng, who was a few meters away, to save him.

As long as the other party lends a helping hand, he might be able to escape with his life.

"Ye Cheng! Save people! Save people first!"

"Yes, Captain Mao is also going to be entangled. Mr. Ye, please save him quickly..."

"..."

The people standing by the pit screamed and shouted for Ye Cheng to take action quickly.

The vine cannot stretch out too long. More than ten meters seems to be its limit.

As long as he pulled Mao Wei back to the edge of the pit, he might be able to save the other party.

But Ye Cheng had heard nothing and seen nothing, and his eyes were staring directly at Mao Wei in front of him.

"You...just now, why didn't you save him or your students?"

He asked coldly, without any intention of taking a step forward.

Seeing that Ye Cheng was indifferent, Mao Wei yelled like crazy.

"He wants to kill me, should I save him? Mr. Ye, don't talk about this anymore, please, first..."

"Sorry, I won't help you either!"

Ye Cheng actually turned around and walked away, step by step towards the slope outside the pit.

what?

Everyone at the pit was stunned on the spot.

Mao Wei was so crazy that he lost his mind.

why!

Why don't you save?

Just by stretching out your hand, you can take me out of here!

Ye Cheng, are you going to kill me?

But it was too late for him to curse.

The vines wrapped around Mao Wei's body with a whoosh and pulled him directly into the air.

"what……"

A few seconds later.

With a bang, the blood mist appeared again.

This selfish, flattering guy who had no regard for life met an equally miserable end.

The people beside the pit stared blankly, unable to say a word.

A minute later, Ye Cheng ran up to the pit and punched Li Cen.

Li Cen was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Ye Cheng cursed angrily.

"Li Cen! Why the hell didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me there were traps inside!"

"Dead! You killed a child! Do you know!"

Li Cen lay on the ground, dazed for a while, obviously not recovered from the shock just now.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I'm sorry! I really didn't know that Deling still has this thing to protect it!"

"With it, none of us can enter, and no one can even think of opening the underground palace..."

"It? Tell me, what is it!"

Ye Cheng was about to lose his mind and angrily grabbed Li Cen's collar and shouted.

Li Cen laughed miserably and shouted with blood at the corner of his mouth.

"It is the most proud method of Guanshan Taibao..."

"Nine Death Jingling Armor!"