Then they broke free from the soldiers who were holding them and kept walking out as if they had lost their minds.

"Help, I don't want to leave!"

"What's going on?"

Everyone was panicked, screaming and asking questions, and Hua Ningyao sneered.

"Don't worry, they will go to the edge and they will never come back. Once they try to come back, they will involuntarily go outward. The further they go in, the further they will go outward."

Simply put, if they were determined to walk back, they would keep walking outward and eventually be killed by hail.

And if they give up the idea of ​​coming back, they will have to stay in the marginal areas for the rest of their lives.

As soon as you think about going back, you will automatically move outwards and will never be able to return to your original position.

"Ah? That's amazing. I want to go over and take a look."

Some people exclaimed and decided to follow in the footsteps of those people to witness this magical scene with their own eyes.

. . . . . .

When the team members heard the news, they immediately became excited. Tiezhu nodded in agreement, and the team member drove closely behind them.

Sure enough, he saw this group of people walking out at a very fast speed, moving forward without stopping. At first, they would shout loudly, but soon their throats could not bear it anymore, and they could only lower their heads and walk quickly.

They walked for about ten hours straight and eventually collapsed from exhaustion at an intersection about ten kilometers away from the boundary of the protective shield. If a nearby relief station had not found and rescued them in time, they might have starved to death there.

The team members who followed told the staff of the relief station the whole incident, and specifically reminded them not to stop these people if they wanted to leave, because it was impossible to stop them.

After learning about this situation, the staff at the relief station were not so enthusiastic about them. They just gave them saline solution and didn't pay much attention to them.

. . . . . .

"Water, I want water."

The bald man slowly opened his eyes. He felt as if he had had a long nightmare. In the dream, he had been walking non-stop and it seemed that he would never be able to stop.

He raised his head with effort and saw a staff member walking by, so he shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Water...give me water..."

However, the staff member just glanced at him indifferently without any reaction.

The military had told them that these people had robbed ordinary people of their belongings and even tried to beat up the elderly, and for this they were punished by the higher-ups.

Therefore, this staff member had no sympathy for Baldy and the others, and believed that they deserved such suffering.

He thought to himself: As long as they are not dead, there is no need to care about their life or death.

The bald man watched the staff leave, his heart filled with despair and anger. He turned his head with difficulty, only to find that the staff was taking care of a dog kindly, which instantly ignited his anger.

He was so angry that he could hardly breathe. Suddenly, his vision went dark and he fainted again.

In this way, Baldy and the others spent two full days in extreme weakness and pain.

It was not until the third day that their physical condition finally improved and they were at least able to sit up, but they still felt extremely weak, as if they had lost all their vitality.

"Boss, what should we do?"

One of the younger brothers asked anxiously, and another younger brother echoed.

"Yeah, our stuff is still in the city."

Several younger brothers gathered together, looking at the bald man with worried faces, waiting for him to make a decision. However, before the bald man could open his mouth, the middle-aged man screamed.

"I want to go back. I must go back. I want to burn that witch to death. Prepare a car for me. You guys...ah...where should I go?"

Everyone was surprised to see the middle-aged man desperately crawling towards the door, as if he had completely lost his mind.

"I'm not leaving. I want to go back."

The middle-aged man was muttering to himself, seemingly unable to control his behavior at all.

Baldhead and the other younger brothers were stunned. They didn't know what was going on. Baldhead looked at the middle-aged man in horror and tried to calm him down, but the middle-aged man did not respond to his shouts.

"Boss, what's going on?"

One of the younger brothers asked in a trembling voice, and the bald man shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either. At this time, the staff of the rescue station noticed the abnormal situation here and ran over to watch.

"Come and see, he really walked out."

one staff member shouted excitedly, while another exclaimed.

"What? Let me see. Wow, he's working so hard."

After hearing what the staff said, Baldy and his brothers felt a chill running down their spines. They looked at the middle-aged man, their hearts filled with fear and confusion.

. . . . . .

At this moment, the bald man suddenly heard a scream behind him. He turned around and saw his men also starting to crawl out, crying and shouting that they wanted to go back.

“Boss, we have to go back…Ahhhhh boss, save me, I want to go back!”

A younger brother cried out, and the bald man looked at the scene in horror, at a loss. He realized that the talisman that Hua Ningyao gave them was a very scary thing.

"Shut up, don't say the word go back, don't think about it, don't go back!"

He was quite smart and quickly realized the common ground between them. He immediately shouted loudly, and his younger brother was very obedient and shouted along with him.

"I'm not going back, I'm not going back, I'm staying here."

Finally, he stopped, but he could no longer return to his original position. He could only curl up and shiver at the door of the shelter.

"Boss, I can't get through."

"Then stay there and don't move."

The middle-aged man in the distance did not hear this sentence, but when he saw the younger brother stop, he shouted hurriedly.

.. . . . . .

"Why did you stop?"

"Don't even think about going back!"

"What did you say? Why can't I go back?"

The man cursed angrily and continued to crawl forward.

When the younger brother saw this, he became even more frightened and started to mutter quickly.

"No, I won't go back. I'm staying here. I won't go back even if you kill me."

What a joke! It's hailstorming outside. If I crawl out like this, I'll definitely be crushed to death.

. . . . . . .

In the following days, they could only receive some fixed food every day, and the treatment given to them by the rescue station was even worse than that of a dog, but they did not dare to complain at all.

"Humph, you better stop doing bad things, or you will be kicked out again."

The staff deliberately frightened them like this because they knew very well that these people had been frightened enough by the effect of the talisman.

"Boss, are we really going to stay here forever?"

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