Ace Escapist

Fatty Zhu and the servant with the broken leg beside him were sitting in the empty yard recuperating. He was still drinking blood tea quietly as before, and his leg was bandaged.

Although it was broken, judging from his slightly shaking legs from time to time, it seemed that he had recovered a lot.

"Tsk tsk, this blood tea has our blood in it. Although it's covered up a lot by the tea leaves, it still smells bad."

Fatty Zhu was a little disgusted, and then turned into a look of intoxication, "I really hope that today, the village chief can save a little more money, I don't want to drink this kind of food every day, it's too painful."

"In the past, there were few adventurers who came, and they were not obedient enough. Now that so many of them come at once, the village chief will leave some obedient ones, and the rest are enough for us to have a full meal."

The servant didn't move at all, but it didn't even look at the blood tea. It was obviously more disgusting than Fatty Zhu.

Fatty Zhu was full of anticipation, and kept smacking his mouth. There was a sound outside the door, and he immediately walked out with a cane. Seeing them carrying some humans back, the fat on his face gave a big smile: "That's right." Not bad, great harvest!"

But their faces were expressionless, as if the harvest was not going well this time, Fatty Zhu looked around: "Huh? Where's the village chief?"

They lowered their heads: "The village chief was killed by those outsiders. They know our weakness."

Fatty Zhu's fat face wrinkled together.

"What should we do now? Those mutated villagers are also chasing us. If this continues, we may be wiped out."

Fatty Zhu's eyes narrowed, and he said thoughtfully: "The old ancestor doesn't know what he's looking for, he doesn't care about us at all, he has no choice but to let that crazy thing out."

Their expressions changed, as if they were afraid of the crazy thing that Fatty Zhu said, but they had no leader, so they could only listen to Fatty Zhu, lock up the few people they had captured, and follow Fatty Zhu to a house made of iron , there were several locks on the door, and Fatty Zhu limped forward. He hesitated for a moment, and slowly took out a stack of keys. He didn't stand firmly when he retreated, and fell to the ground.

The other two companions helped it up, Fatty Zhu thought about it, and then handed the key to the companion beside him: "My legs and feet are inconvenient, you go and open the door."

The companion took it obediently, walked to the iron gate in a mushy manner, and opened the locks one by one. Fatty Zhu backed up half a point every time he opened it. When all the locks were unlocked, the companion opened the iron gate and ran away.

The inside of the iron gate was pitch-black, like an abyss, and the surroundings were quiet. Suddenly there was a deep sound from inside, full of bloodthirsty and killing. Fatty Zhu swallowed, and he patted his companion on the shoulder: "Wait!" I will meet you guys and lead this lunatic to the outsider."

"how about you?"

"I can't walk with this leg either. I'll just watch the humans you captured. Don't worry, I won't let them run away." Fatty Zhu laughed.

A group of half-human weasels nodded, Fatty Zhu saw this, and walked away with the broken-legged servant on crutches. At this time, a pair of dark and dark eyes gradually appeared in the dark iron house. Eyes, footsteps became clearer and clearer, until the whole huge body came out of the door, it was covered with iron skin, with hair growing, standing like a human being, it was a huge weasel, its mouth was locked by an iron ring, I don't know if the hoop was used for too long, or because it saw its companions and breathed the free air, it puffed up its chest and raised its head, the hoop broke and let out a long roar!

"Here, here..."

A group of half-human weasels waved their hands, attracting the iron weasel. After it roared, it stared at them with bloodthirsty eyes, as if it didn't regard them as companions. It bowed and jumped a few steps. The figure jumped over, and the half-human weasel immediately scattered and ran away, heading for the woods one after another.

the other side……

Faced with Luo Yun's reprimand, Mo Weiyu laughed instead, which undoubtedly made Luo Yun lose her majesty.

"Are you still laughing?" Luo Yun wanted to be serious at first, but seeing the wound on her waist, her tone became softer unconsciously, "I'll clean your wound first."

"Hmm..." Mo Weiyu kept smiling, "Just start it, I don't feel any pain."

"I know……"

When Luo Yun touched her, it was gentle, just like a mother's care, that softness couldn't be pretended.

Because Luo Yun had to lower her head to deal with the wound, Mo Weiyu observed her with a condescending gaze for the first time, which made Luo Yun's nose bridge taller, her eyelashes longer, and her face smaller, without that proud look. The momentum is also more attractive.

Looking down, seeing her pursing her lips, Mo Weiyu knew her worry, even though it was very dangerous just now.

But generally speaking, the result was good. Mo Weiyu wanted to divert Luo Yun's attention, but after thinking about it, she didn't know what to do.

"Mo Weiyu..." Luo Yun didn't look up.kindness? " she wondered.

"If you are still so impulsive next time..." Luo Yun's expression was as flat as her words, she raised her head and looked at Mo Weiyu seriously, "I will fire you, what I need...is not a hero, do you understand? "

"I didn't want to be..." She didn't want to be a hero. Mo Weiyu saw Luo Yun's eyes drooping, hiding her supposedly bright sight, and she couldn't say the following words. She knew that Luo Yun was just I don't want to see her get hurt.

Because she didn't want to see her get hurt, that's why she was so resolute, "I'm not a hero, can I just be your little follower?"

Luo Yun raised her head, her eyes slightly blank.

Her eyes were wide open, maybe she didn't know how to react to this kind of ambiguous words, but in Mo Weiyu's eyes, she was very cute, and it made her like it more and more, and she wanted to spit out all the words in her heart.

"Hmm..." Luo Yun responded lightly.

Finally, she wrapped the wound on Mo Weiyu's waist with gauze, and stood up: "The wound on your body is not small, so be careful, and try not to exercise vigorously."

In the current situation, it is impossible not to exercise vigorously, but Mo Weiyu still nodded: "Well, I know."

Mu Xinran and Xia Fenfen used the little water they had on their bodies to wake up the unconscious crowd one by one. Fang Chang sat on the ground, covering his head with one hand, and stood up after a long delay. Others also stood up one after another. stand up.

Fang Chang looked around and saw that the blood on Mo Weiyu's clothes had deepened a lot, and he roughly guessed the situation in his heart: "You two saved us again, right?"

"You don't need to say thank you, as long as you don't stab me in the back in the future."

Mo Weiyu doesn't expect others to be grateful to her, it's more appropriate to say that it's self-help rather than saving them.

"Then how do I do it? I still have to say thank you. If it wasn't for Wei Yu, who is so desperate, we might all be the long-term food of these ghosts today." Lu Xiaoxiao smiled and kept walking towards Luo Yun.

Luo Yun frowned...

Lu Xiaoxiao stood in front of her, looking her up and down, she really looked more and more beautiful.

Especially Luo Yun's three-dimensional facial features, if she cut her hair short and put on some make-up, she would be absolutely creamy little brother: Did you get hurt anywhere? "Mo Weiyu covered her wound and coughed lightly.

Hearing this, Luo Yun ignored Lu Xiaoxiao and stepped forward to support Mo Weiyu: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Mo Weiyu shook her head: "No..."

Lu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and stood there holding her hands tightly. The rest of the people also wrapped around Mo Weiyu, caring about her wounds. Seeing this, Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of jealousy.

She didn't understand why Mo Weiyu was not as smart as her since she was a child, but she was still liked by others. She was obviously working hard, but it was because her grandfather liked Mo Weiyu more and loved Mu Xiaoxiao more, so she left the house to him. she.

Lu Xiaoxiao hated Mo Weiyu since she was very young.And now, that is hate.

Fang Chang: "The corpses in the forest, let's deal with them first!"

His words instantly brought everyone's mood to the bottom. A few girls were brought by the yellow-haired girl, and they tentatively asked, "What about the ones in the school...?"

Fang Chang's face was heavy: "The house was burnt down. Now with a few of us, it is impossible to dig up those stones in a few days. Then... the school, let's take it as a good place to go."

Hearing this, Mo Weiyu felt inexplicably sad, thinking of that time when the yellow-haired girl pushed her, I really don't know how much courage she had to make such a sacrifice to save a stranger she didn't know very well.At least, Mo Weiyu couldn't do it by herself.

"Will those who were arrested be rescued?"

Yaya tilted her head, looking out of tune with everyone, only Yaya didn't feel sad or worried at all.

Zihan snorted coldly: "What to save? They chose their own path. Why should we save people? What if we are abandoned again?"

"That's right, if we don't save them, we're all in danger."

"Besides, just let them have a little blood, maybe they are safer than us, and we don't need to rescue them at all."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this later, let's not be discouraged..."

Fang Chang wanted to encourage, but from a distance, he heard a slight sound, "What sound?"

"咚咚..." It was like something hitting the ground, making a dull sound, and the sound gradually became louder.

It was obvious that they were leaning towards the crowd, and at this moment, the crowd panicked again.

"Did you hear that?"

"What's that sound?"

"It can't be... It can't be that group of ghosts coming again?"

In an instant, everyone hurriedly picked up the thorns made of branches on the ground, one by one back to each other, while Luo Yun held Mo Weiyu tightly, obviously predicting that she would not listen to her in the end.

"Dong Dong..." This was the sound of dull footsteps, and they were getting closer and closer to everyone.

Gradually, a tall silhouette was seen from the fog.