"Okay OK!"

The white-headed man was quick-witted and pushed Jia Guizi and Ding Buliu into the rock pit.

"Aren't you waiting for you two?"

He followed closely and waved to Ling Luoyu.

"Miss Ling, come in quickly!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him, then looked at Zhan Cheng, and walked in without hesitation.

Expand the stone door with hand and pull it towards the hiding pit.

After repairing it a few times, the pit was finally blocked perfectly.

Only a finger-wide gap was left on it for ventilation.

In the darkness, the white-headed man did not hide the joy on his face at all.

The beauty is right in front of him, and the fragrance is scented.

Just raise your hand and you can hold it in your arms—

A big profit!!

No one noticed that a savage hand was wandering in the darkness and grabbed the slender waist in front of him.

only--

"Sher!"

A chilling sound suddenly rang in the darkness.

Jia Guizi and others' hearts sank inexplicably-

"What's wrong?"

"Bai-headed man, what happened to you?"

“…No…it’s okay!!”

The white-headed man's voice trembled with a silence.

A wound was cut in the center of his left palm.

Ling Luoyu!!

Before he could get close to Ling Luoyu's body, he was injured by something.

Is this woman carrying a knife on her body?

But he didn't see anything unusual about her!

Could it be—

She knew he would touch his feet?

Otherwise, how could he be prepared early and wait for his hand with a knife?

Just as he was thinking about it, Ding Buliu suddenly drank.

"The smell of blood..."

He sniffed hard.

"What a strong smell of blood? Lao Jia, is it you?"

In order to avoid the splattered bloody smell on his body attracting binocular birds, he took off two layers of clothes and threw them outside.

"It's not me!" Jia Guizi also subconsciously looked at herself: "My clothes were taken off when I killed the binocular bird..."

So--

Where does the smell of blood come from?

"Old Bai, just now...my knife couldn't hurt you, right?" Ling Luoyu's teasing voice rang in the darkness without any haste.

Baitou: "..."

"Bai-headed man, what's going on?" Zhan Cheng turned angry and shouted.

He knew the white-headed man's character.

If it weren't for the purpose of clearing the stone gate, he wouldn't have let Ling Luoyu stand in front of these men.

"Senior Brother Zhan, don't get me wrong... Just now when I took out the weapons and prepared to defend myself, I felt like I had passed someone... But no one responded, so I just thought it was nothing..."

Ling Luoyu's indifferent voice flew into the white-headed man's ears, with obvious ridicule.

"Now it seems that it's Senior Bai..."

The white-headed man said bullshit!

That knife was clearly prepared for him!

But what else can he say in this situation?

Doesn’t it mean that you are causing bad luck by yourself?

"I... I was also accidentally and wanted to change to a comfortable position, but I didn't expect it to..."

"Old Bai, it's already this time, are you still thinking about comfort!?"

Jia Guizi's angry voice suddenly came.

"Do we all go out and give you the seat so that you can lie down comfortably!"

"Old Jia, you..."

"Stop talking!" Ding Buliu suddenly shouted: "Listen..."

There was a clear sound of air sweeping in the sky.

"It's a binocular bird!" The white-headed man's face changed slightly, and he quickly clenched his fists and stopped the blood.

But the smell of blood has been spread, and even if the blood is stopped at this time, it is useless.
Chapter completed!