"Mr. Nian, this......" Dou Si's voice changed. He looked at his tall and burly figure, but in fact he had a timid heart. When he heard that he was going to be thrown into the woods to feed Kui Ji, his legs immediately became weak and he knelt down, "Mr. Nian, spare your life, Master Nian!"

A smell of shit and urine spread in the damp air. It turned out that Dou Si was so scared that he was pulled down into his pants.

The leader in black, known as Nian Ye, frowned, raised his left hand to cover his nose covered with black cloth, turned his face, and waved his right hand back: "Send him to the woods quickly."

"What are you still standing there? Haven't you heard Master Nian?" said the young man who was called the second child by Master Nian and said in a dark voice, "Send Dou Si to the woods and let him enjoy the taste of being favored by Kuoji!"

The four men in black took out a rope from the bag behind the saddle, tied up Dou Si's hands and feet that were constantly begging for mercy, and then threw it on the horse's back, and walked towards the woods.

"Biao San, Third Brother, help me!" Dou Si was like a big rice dumpling on the horse, begging a thick masked man who had never said a word, "San brother, please help me beg Nian, please help me to spare my life. I will beg Nian for the rest of my life for the rest of my life and repay my great kindness. Third brother, for the sake of our brothers for more than 20 years, please help me to spare my life..."

Dou Si's tears and snot fell down, and he kept begging: "Mr. Nian..."

"Biao San!"

Nian Master sat on the horse's back, ignoring Dou Si's affectionate plea, took out a cigar with half left, put it under the black cloth covering his face and sniffed it gently, and said in a slow and orderly manner.

"Mr. Nian!" Biao San took a step forward, his legs almost kept calling him. He only spoke from the beginning until now. Even when he was chasing Zhou Xiaomo, he deliberately fell behind, just because he was worried that if he couldn't kill Zhou Xiaomo and was recognized by this kid, it would be troublesome.

Zhou Xiaomo has been in the limelight recently and can't be easily messed with.

Nian Ye Shen sniffed the cigar and closed his eyes comfortably: "Biao San, you performed well today and did not disappoint me. You took a few brothers down to the bottom of the cliff to see if you could find the body of the boy named Zhou."

"Mr. Nian!" Biao San's legs were weak and he knelt on the ground. Just now, Master Nian called Dou Si and suddenly caught Dou Si. How could he not be frightened? He didn't know what kind of force he was Biao San himself, and when he was chasing Zhou Xiaomo just now, he had been at the end with Dou Si. So, Master Nian said that he performed well, and he almost urinated.

"San brother, help me!" Dou Si lay down immediately and began to despair.

This made Dou Si even more nervous and his hands and feet cold.

"Biao San, don't be afraid. After going down, it would be best if you can find that lighter." Nian Master sniffed the cigar again, took it out and looked carefully, and said, "Biao San, aren't you going yet? Do you want to learn from Dou Si to disobey me?"

Everyone did not expect that the reason why the leader gave Dou Si to Kui Ji was because Dou Si just said, "It is meaningless to go down to the bottom of the cliff."

This shows how cruel Nian Ye is to those who resist him.

So the masked people bowed their heads and didn't even dare to breathe. They knew that this Puji was terrible, but they had never seen what Puji looked like. It is said that there was a criminal who asked him to choose whether to serve Puji or be Lingchi before he died. He chose Lingchi without hesitation.

How terrible this puppet should be!

"Yes, Master Nian!" Biao San ignored Dou Si's throat, who was already bleeding, and said to several men in black who were lowering their heads, "Brothers, please go down to the bottom of the cliff with me."

As soon as Biaosan and four masked men went down to the bottom of the valley, they heard Dou Si's shrill pleas from afar. Then, Dou Si's voice turned into a scream that made people have nightmares when they opened their eyes during the day. One sound after another, letting those who heard could imagine what kind of hell he was suffering from at this moment.

Biao San had heard of terrible rumors about Kui Ji, but had never seen such a terrible monster. Now he heard Dou Si's screams for more than a mile away. He only hoped that this generation would never hear the voice of Kui Ji, who was said to have a human face and a monster's body.

Zhou Xiaomo fell into the supermarket door, and the temperature difference between the cliff and the indoor ice and fire, instantly, made him feel exhausted after escaping from death.

His eyelids were heavy, his left arm and right leg were burned like burning in the fire, his whole body was weak, and his mouth and tongue were filled with a bloody smell.

This is a symptom of excessive blood loss. These two injuries are not fatal, but if the wound is not treated in time and the bleeding will not stop, people will still die.

Zhou Xiaomo remembered the location of the medical counter in the supermarket. His strong desire to survive made him struggle to sit up. He leaned on the Tang Dao in his right hand and cooperated with his left leg. He stood up tremblingly, endured the huge pain of the wound and moved towards the medical counter with difficulty.

Although the entrance of the supermarket is only ten meters away from the medical counter, the distance of this ten meters is as far as dozens of kilometers at this time.

After moving a few meters, he gasped and stopped and leaned against the water counter.

Fortunately, when I fell off the cliff just now, there were still a few coins on my body that did not fall to the bottom of the valley with the zippo lighter.

Coin input,

After taking a bottle of normal salt soda, when I opened the cap, Zhou Xiaomo's eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

The supermarket, which was originally suitable for the temperature, began to get colder.

I unscrewed the salt water bottle with my teeth, took a few sips, and recovered a little bit of strength.

After arriving at the medical counter, he was desperate. There was no tool in the medicine counter that could cut off the iron arrows in the wound.

Although he knew that even if there was a saw, could he still have the strength to pick up the saw?

Even if he could pick up the saw, when the saw vibrated the iron arrow, would he faint immediately in pain and never wake up again?

Looking at the iron arrow's shiny black arrow, Zhou Xiaomo was worried about whether the arrow was poisonous.

Then he was amused by his concerns again. If he could not take out the arrow, it would be a dead end to whether he had poison or not.

Without tools to remove the iron arrow from the wound, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death.

The feeling of waiting for death is probably very ecstatic!

At this moment, Zhou Xiaomo began to regret it.

He regretted not falling to the bottom of the cliff with the big dark horse just now, and he was completely destroyed in the moment when he was crushed to pieces.

If there is no way to remove the iron arrow, he will definitely die. Moreover, this method of death has a relatively long process, which is far more terrifying than sudden death when he falls to the bottom.

Grit your teeth and twist your left wrist, and the electronic watch shows 17:07.
Chapter completed!