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Chapter 1024 Kirishima Cage (3)

The wet water droplets seeped down from the broken rubble on the roof, dripping down from the darkness, hitting Mu Yuan's bloody nose. Mu Yuan's face was beaten very hard, and his eyebrows were all opened. Surprisingly, these shallow skin wounds were not healed quickly by spiritual energy. On the contrary, as long as he grinned, the wound was panting so hard that it was because the large iron chains were tied with runes. The runes on it rose and fell, and the interval between Mu Yuan's breathing. It was obvious that Mu Yuan was beaten up and then threw him into the cell. At this time, Wangchen knelt beside him and whispered: "Don't struggle, put your breath flat." After that, he tore off the corner of his clothes, took the water dripping from the beams of the room, and wiped the blood on Mu Yuan's face.

"These beasts!" Mu Yuan gritted his teeth and was about to sit up. Wangchen held him, pinched the cloth strip in his hand into a ball, and pressed the wound on Mu Yuan's head. Mu Yuan leaned against the cold wall, took the cloth strip, pressed his head, and a wisp of blood cut across his eyes to his chin. Mu Yuan had never been so angry, and only felt a knife in his chest jumping out eagerly, his eyes almost glaring blood, "After going out, I will kill these beasts!"

"Then we have to wait until we go out." Wangchen smiled bitterly, "Now we can only hope that Brother Chu can come to save us."

This reminded Mu Yuan. Mu Yuan dragged the iron chain and shakingly held the wall and moved to the window. He looked out carefully and opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice: "Hey—hey—"

Wangchen said happily: "It turns out that Brother Chu is here too, so I'll say it earlier."

But unexpectedly, one came...a thing that didn't know what it was..., with a round face, small eyes, furry, short legs, and a fluffy and thick tail. The little guy ran over and sat on the windowsill and looked at Mu Yuan, his eyes seemed very calm. Mu Yuan looked at it with anticipation and said, "Do you a favor."

"What are you doing?" Wangchen asked behind his back in disbelief.

"I'm asking for help." Mu Yuan answered without looking back.

"Please help? It?" Wangchen pointed his hand and asked in disbelief, "Are you stupid? You asked for help with one...one...one...one thing that looks like a cat and a bear? It seems that the stick just now really hit the head very hard. You should sit down and rest for a while." After that, he was about to hold Mu Yuan's arm.

Mu Yuan was angry and shook his arm away, pointed at the little guy and said, "I'm very sober, it can understand."

Wangchen gave his waist helplessly and shook his head aside: "That's why I was beaten to death."

Mu Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he turned to the little guy and said, "You are familiar with this island, so hurry up and go out to find... find a man about the same age as me. I guess he is also wandering around the island. If you go find him, he can come to save us."

However, the little guy didn't respond and stared at Mu Yuan straight away, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. However, Wangchen didn't pay attention to this, but when he saw it indifferent, he couldn't help but take a few steps back and sit down, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that it did not react, Mu Yuan couldn't help but feel anxious. Suddenly he remembered something and shouted, "You want to eat, right?" He lowered his head and turned around for a long time, and was a little depressed. He raised his head and said to it, "Sorry, all the fruits have been eaten along the way." After saying that, he turned to Wangchen and asked, "Do you have pears on you, dragon fruits or something?"

"I have bird's nest." Wangchen scolded, "It's enough, sit down and don't move, try to stop bleeding."

"I'm serious." Mu Yuan walked over with her head covering her head and turned to Wangchen, "Where did you hide the fruit?"

"Don't move, don't move." Wangchen quickly blocked Mu Yuan's hand, "Your hands are covered with blood, so I'm covered with all my clothes."

"Then take it out."

"I'll give you bird's nest!" Wangchen was anxious, "If you were beaten up, be honest. Apart from the wild forest, this broken island is nothing but the wasteland. I survived by licking moss water along the way. Do you tell me the dragon fruit? I'll roast a suckling pig for you later?"

"I don't want it, I'm vegetarian."

"You still know you don't want it!" Wangchen sighed and helped Mu Yuan sit down, "If you have enough trouble, you'll have a rest."

"I mean it." Mu Yuan couldn't smile bitterly, "You believe me once, I ate a lot along the way, and even gave it to it." After saying that, he used his hand to a little guy on the windowsill.

"Okay, you." Wangchen reached out to Mu Yuan and gestured: "First of all, there are only monsters on this island, and secondly, there are no wild fruits that can be eaten at all. You said it was incredible enough to eat all the way through. Now you are still like a...one...one...one...one is a cat or a bear, and you think it's possible? It's just...it's a cat. Its brain is no different from domestic pigs, and you can't understand what you are talking about."

"I can understand what he is talking about." The little guy said dissatisfiedly in a flat voice.

"See? It can understand." Mu Yuan was happy when she heard this, and stretched out her hand to tell Wangchen how he met him along the way, but suddenly he was stunned. He slowly turned his head and stared at the little thing on the windowsill with Wangchen. Mu Yuan asked incredibly: "Senior, am I really being beaten stupid? It seemed like he had said something humanly."

It was so quiet for a moment that I could only hear the sound of water droplets falling from the beams of the room falling to the ground. The next second, Mu Yuan jumped up and shouted, "Then you won't say anything along the way!!! It made me talk to myself like a fool!"

Wangchen, who was sitting on the ground, rolled his eyes helplessly to Mu Yuan: "You are such a fool. The first thing you said was to blame it, so shouldn't you ask why it speaks?"

"Agree, you are indeed a little stupid." The little guy said again in a flat voice, and raised his pointed little claw on his right to signal Wangchen, expressing his agreement.

Mu Yuan ran over and grabbed the railing of the windowsill with her hands, and was extremely angry: "It turns out that they are all you! They are all you! You have always been the initiator of this island, right? You deliberately tempted me to come here and be caught! You deliberately..." He said a few intentions in one breath. Mu Yuan was really angry and annoyed, and he never expected that he would be deceived by such a thing.

The little guy sat there and smashed his mouth. When Mu Yuan finished yelling, he was slow and said in a flat and cold voice: "Have you finished making a fuss? Move your mind well. First, I told you not to come here, you were going to come by yourself; second, I reminded you before you were arrested, it has nothing to do with me, and finally; this island has nothing to do with me, and I still think you can take me out of here."

"The genius believes in you." Mu Yuan sat back in anger, his face full of anger.

"I won't be angry with you." The little guy shook his head.

Wangchen became interested at this time and came over and asked curiously: "Are you a demon?"

"Ph—" the little guy stretched out his red tongue and grimaced at Wangchen, "Not class."

When Wangchen was ridiculed by such a thing, he felt very strange, so he had to continue asking awkwardly: "Then you are..."

"I am--" The little guy looked serious, and Wangchen and Mu Yuan couldn't help but listen carefully. The little guy sat up, pointed his claw at the sky, touched his chest with one claw, raised his head, looked up at the dark starry sky with extreme pride. The voice was already flat, and it was stretched out again. The feeling was, "I am... Mao-Fao-Immortal-Man"

After waiting for a while, there seemed to be no movement. The little guy lowered his head and looked at Mu Yuan and Wangchen with their eyebrows hanging, his mouth slightly opened, staring at him with a look of a fool. He couldn't help but feel a little unhappy and asked in annoyed manner in a flat voice: "Human! Why are there no praise?"

Wangchen scratched his face with his fingers and looked back at Muyuan helplessly. Muyuan covered his head while spreading his hands to Wangchen: "Don't ask me, this idiot was picked up by me on the road. Now you see it too, it's not because I was beaten up."

"Superficial!" Maomao spat, sat down and hugged her hands.

Wangchen seemed not to want to continue to be nonsense with it, and turned back and said seriously: "You can talk, but you haven't turned into a human form. I guess you can survive at least two heavenly tribulations. You must be quite capable. Just do this, help us break this chain and save us. If you look back, you will definitely repay you."

"Say it again! I'm not a demon!" Maomao was angry, "I'm Mao-Fao-Immortal-Man-"

"Then you use the immortal supreme magic power to smash the chain for me!" Mu Yuan got up impatiently and shouted at it.

"I..." Maomao was a little embarrassed, "I can't do it because I can't fight."

"It's over." Mu Yuan said to Wangchen in a disappointment: "Senior, we encountered a monster with a bad mind and we can't fight."

Wangchen supported the windowsill with his hands and shook his head down. He was very frustrated. Maomao was unhappy and waved his little paws: "Cake it up! We still have a way to get out."

"How to get out?" Mu Yuan raised her eyes and asked.

"We can cooperate." Maomao replied confidently.

This time, it was Wangchen and Muyuan's turn to look at each other thoughtfully. Wangchen sat next to Muyuan calmly without panic. Maomao was a little puzzled on the windowsill and asked in a flat voice: "Why don't you say anything?"

"Please tell me your origin first..." Wangchen hugged his hands and nodded.
Chapter completed!
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