Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 360: Seven and only six left

  Chapter 360 Seven Only Six Left

Where will    appear?

  The air-conditioning in the basement is getting stronger, and Xiaolan feels that her teeth are shaking a little.

  Although they have a group of people, at this time they look like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, looking nervously.

   "Fool," Dao Chief had a dazzling look, and suddenly ordered, "Open the trap door."

"what?"

   "Open." Dao Chang repeated his brows.

  The fool was reluctant, but he moved slowly to the ladder, holding the iron rod of the Literary Army in front of him, and snapped the latch.

  Everyone waited quietly.

  The regular knock on the door continued.

  The fool gritted his teeth, squeezed the handle, and pushed hard, and the trapdoor squeaked toward the outside.

  The door opened, and the faint light in the room reflected a small square on the basement floor.

In the    box, there is also a small circle.

The upper body of the Literary Army leaned forward, and was photographed aside by the fool's open trapdoor, but soon he returned to his original position, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his neck curled, and knocking on the door with his fist. action.

  Each time, his hand stayed where the door panel was.

  No expression, no reaction, and no attack on them.

  Literature Army seems to have become a robot, knocking on non-existent door panels.

  The idiot poked him twice with an iron rod, but there was no response.

   "Master, what's going on?" The fool asked back.

  The Daoist thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know either."

   "Then what do you tell me to open the door?"

   "I just think that we might have to run later," the Taoist chief turned around and pointed at Hu Yuxin's corpse. "Maybe you have to take him and open the door in advance to make it easier to run."

   "Take him? Isn't that a dummy fixed on the ground?"

  "Should not..."

  "Only Xiaoxin can do it!" The **** baby's sharp cry suddenly started, "Hurry up and take Xiaoxin away! Go find the coffin! Take him..."

  The words of God Baby end here.

  There is no other movement.

  Everyone reacted for two seconds.

After that, at almost the same time, everyone was screaming and busy, Baomu and Daochang rushed towards Hu Yuxin's body, one of them hugged one side of his body, and at the same time, they worked hard. The dummy, which is not too light, was actually lifted. stand up.

  It’s just that, for some reason, the **** baby seems to be stuck and cannot move.

  Dao Master and the fool first brought Hu Yuxin's body to the bottom of the stairs. The fool took it over, completely ignored the literary army at the door, and drilled outside with the dummy in one hand.

  Xiaolan and Jasmine were still trying to take away the divine baby who had stayed in place, and they heard the voice of a woman appearing outside the trapdoor from a distance.

  The fool stood on the ladder, as if listening.

"Don't, don't pull it out," the fool turned around and shouted at Xiaolan and Jasmine after a while, "there is another broadcast outside, it's your mother, she said that the **** baby must stay here to drag all things, let's run. !"

  The two immediately let go.

  "Quick!" The Taoist chief waited under the ladder and motioned for the two to go up first.

   Jasmine climbed up, Qin Yin and Qiao Nian grabbed her hand and quickly dragged her out, followed by Xiaolan, and then Baomu.

  Leave a long way.

"Fortunately, we ran out when she didn't show up," Qin Yin said, sweating profusely, fanning himself with his hands, and akimbo, "Thanks to Dao Chang's sixth sense, also... …"

  The words are not finished yet.

  Dao Chang just reached out and grabbed Xiaolan and Baomu's hands.

  A pale hand suddenly rested on the shoulder of the Taoist.

  Dao Chang's face changed suddenly.

  "Dao Master, climb quickly!" Xiaolan gripped Dao Master's right hand and pulled it up desperately.

  A similarly pale, skull-like face, little by little, appeared behind Daochang.

  Dao Master was caught.

not only that.

  Wu Wusheng grabbed Dao Chang's body, and pierced his mouth with sharp smiles from time to time, and followed his hand, crawling towards Xiaolan's position.

   "Long Dao, hurry up!" Baomu was about to cry anxiously.

  "I can't move anymore," said the Taoist chief's voice extremely calm, "Fool, close the door, and quickly bring Hu Yuxin's body to find the coffin."

   "Daoist!"

   "I'm not dead," Taoist actually smiled, "It's the last step, listen to me, close the door, let's go out and see you."

   Xiaolan was cruel, let go of Taoist's hand, and stood up.

  But Bao Mu was uncomfortable, grabbing Dao Master's hand, and squatting on the door, crying and howling.

"Oh, it's alright," the fool put his hands around Baomu, and directly picked him up, "It's a game, why are you crying, hurry up, what the Taoist said is probably the only solution, you see. The girls are ready to set off, wipe their noses clean, ah, yes, who told you to wipe me?..."

   "Hurry up," Jasmine pushed the fool behind, "Shall we find something to hold the door?"

   After finishing speaking, Jasmine gave Dao Master a cheered look, and then kicked the trap door.

   Xiaolan sniffed.

  Is it so unbelievable?

  "Go to the door to the door..." Qin Yin rubbed his hands, "Or just use him, knock him unconscious, and use him to reach the door."

  She refers to the Literary Army.

The   Literature Army still looked like a silly boy, shrinking by the door and repeating the act of knocking on the door.

   "You have to pay a fine for hurting NPCs," the fool picked up Hu Yuxin's body again, "You can save it."

  At this time, there was a violent knock on the inside of the trap door.

   "She wants to come out!" Qiao Nian shouted.

   "Could it be the Taoist leader coming out?" Baomu said hopefully.

   "It's not me!" Dao Chang's dull voice sounded from the door, "You have finished blocking the door, and run!"

  Sure enough, it was going to block the door.

   "What to use..." The fool paced around.

  Qin Yin sneaked to the side of the Literary Army, and looked at his face carefully.

   Then she stretched out her hand.

   "Sister Xiaoyin!..."

  Qin Yin raised his finger, and hit the forehead of the Literary Army with a brain collapse.

   Then, the Literary Army fell on the spot.

   "You...what did you do?" The fool turned his head and saw this scene, his face turned green in fright.

   "I didn't do anything!" Qin Yin raised his hands to show his innocence, "He touched the porcelain!"

  But...

   Xiaolan looked at the fallen Literary Army.

   is good for reaching the door.

  So, while they kept saying apologies, they dragged the literary army to the door.

   "Alright," Jasmine patted the dust off her hands, "Let's go."

  All the doors in the secret room were all opened at this time.

  Of course, except for the basement door blocked by them.

  They followed the same path and rushed to the room where everything lives.

  This is still the way they left.

   "Coffin...coffin..." The fool held the coffin and looked at Hu Yuxin, who was holding it in his arms. "How can he handle the coffin?"

  "Would you like to lock him in?" Qin Yin suggested.

   "Be yourself." The fool gave her a blank look.

  It's really rare to say this sentence by a fool.

  But it turns out that this time Qin Yin, who has a clear brain circuit, won again.

  (End of this chapter)

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