Last Stand? !What the hell is this? !

In the silent mountains, the huge roar from the diesel tractor scared away the birds in the surrounding forest.

The women in the back seat were all wrapped up like cotton dumplings. The night was windy, frosty and dewy, but the women felt more light.The heavy invisible shackle tied to his ankle seemed to be broken as he got farther and farther away from the devil's den.

One of the pregnant women and another woman, who did not know the situation, both looked at the direction where the old house disappeared, and did not return to their senses for a long time.

They couldn't believe that freedom came so quickly, so easily, so...not worth mentioning.The prison of torment and pain for so long has been easily resolved, and they seem to be unable to tell whether it is a dream or a reality.

An older woman with a belly of about four months leaned over gently, took half of the quilt wrapped around her body, and said, "Sister, the road is still long, don't catch a cold."

Only then did one of them come back to his senses.She blinked, two big teardrops fell on her clothes and quickly melted, and with a strong nasal voice, she gave a shallow "hmm".

A middle-aged man was driving in front, his face was pale, and the gas pedal under his feet was hard pressed.

There was a layer of sweat on his head, and a dampness could be felt on his palms and back.

It's too dangerous, get out of here quickly!

With this in mind, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror in front of the car, and saw the pregnant women reflected in the mirror who were talking.He frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to the road in front of the car again.

Afterwards, he couldn't help rubbing his callused palms against his knees, and the condensed sweat soaked a circle of trousers, but it was not so obvious in the dark.

The middle-aged man didn't expect that his usual efforts to improve the favorability of pregnant women would save his life at a critical moment.

By a coincidence, the middle-aged man learned that pregnant women and guardians of the child have the opportunity to suspend points. Excited, he originally wanted to share the news with his fellow villagers, but later he carefully considered that there are few women in the first place. If they all Knowing that the guardian can suspend the investment, wouldn't his chances be hopeless?

So he encouraged a few fellow villagers to make them feel that they should save seeds earlier and continue their offspring.

Those fools who had rolled in the pit actually believed them all, and they didn't disappoint him. They went around to grab women, and then they took turns to see who could keep the seeds.The middle-aged man felt dirty so he didn't get involved, and he had another plan.

Taking advantage of those idiots piling up their hatred, the middle-aged man went to brush up the favorability of the women, trying to make these women believe in him. Even if the father is not him, the women will be willing to go with him .He got stuck at the original plan and didn't know how to proceed.

The child in the woman's womb does not know who the biological father is. If the mother dies, the child will be bound to the father in sequence, and such a good thing will not be his turn at that time.

He originally thought that if he didn't drink a few bottles of enemy, enemy, and fear to kill his fellow countrymen, he would naturally live with the women, but he didn't expect that the two young men would appear before he could make a move.

The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more excited he became, and this excitement even overwhelmed the chilling fear just now.

"Hey hey..." There were a few weird laughs mixed with the car seat filled with the noise of the tractor.

His pupils unconsciously glanced in the direction of the rearview mirror, the middle-aged man drove forward for a while, and the smile on his face, which was uglier than a dead man, suddenly stopped.

Fear is like an invisible vine slowly climbing up the spine, and soon extends the dense coolness to the whole body.

The middle-aged man slammed on the brakes, the huge impact almost threw him out of the windshield, and the sharp braking sound scared all the surrounding creatures to run away.The rustling run in the forest lasted for a while after the brakes wailed before pausing. At this moment, the middle-aged man was panting heavily, and hurriedly got out of the car to check the trunk.

All the pregnant women who were teasing and chatting just now disappeared!

His legs were weak, and he knelt down on the ground in fright, his whole body was shaking.

What's the matter!

At this time, in the open-air carriage where the pregnant women were sitting, a black figure slowly rose up. "It" seems to be sitting with legs folded, with an extremely lazy posture.

The middle-aged man was frightened into a fool, his legs were trembling, and he kept saying, "Ghost, ghost...it's a ghost..."

"Ask you a question." Ying Zhongqi manipulated the shadow to appear, but he was actually playing double reeds for himself in the dark, "Why do pregnant women's points count stagnate?"

The man was lying on the ground trembling all over, he seemed to think that it was the work of gods and ghosts, and dragged the pregnant women away, he was so frightened that he vomited everything: "Because, because they are pregnant with seeds. "

Farmers like this who live in the mountains are in awe of gods and ghosts in their bones. Even though social science has explained it countless times, they still believe it.What's more, the arrival of the little black ball had a super positive impact on their original materialism.

I have seen everything in the dungeon, and the existence of ghosts and gods in reality becomes especially reasonable.

The man couldn't help kowtowing to the black figure on the car: "Land Lord, Land Lord! This is not mine, I didn't do anything bad! I, I want to save them, I want to take them away, please spare my life !!"

Ying Zhong Qi said coldly: "Tell the truth."

This sentence seemed to have pierced the deepest secret in the man's heart. He sobbed, kowtowed and said: "I just, I... just want to keep a child, and I don't want to enter the dungeon again! God, you just look at it!" I didn't do anything to those women, please let me go! I know I was wrong, God Immortal! I promise that I will never try to think of women again in the future, and I will never want the children in their womb!"

After finishing speaking, the man knocked his head three more times.

After being carried out of the car by Bai Cheng, the women hiding in the shadows of the woods covered their mouths, trembling all over, and their eyes were filled with tears.

They probably didn't expect that the middle-aged man had bad intentions from the very beginning, and he thought deeper and farther than the other rough villains.Not only do they want them to be used as tools, but they also want to use the children in their womb as gold medals for avoiding death!

The first child would keep him in reality for five years, and as five years approached, he could use this method to impregnate other women and then take her life for another five years.Five years after five years, as long as he has enough tools by his side, he can survive in this world for the rest of his life!

Ying Zhongqi leaned against the big tree with his arms crossed around his chest.His eyes passed over, and he asked: kill?

Bai Cheng looked at these women, then at the middle-aged man, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

kill.

With this thought, even if they really let go this time, there is no guarantee that middle-aged men will continue to harm other women.

Bai Cheng doesn't have the energy to stare at him for a long time, the best way at present is to avoid future troubles forever.

This thought was too cruel, but Bai Cheng didn't have the energy to sympathize.His meager sympathy has long been worn away by the real villain.

Ying Zhongqi got the order, and just about to move, the middle-aged man saw through his intention and shouted: "No! You can't kill me!"

"I have bindings on me! It doesn't matter if you are a human or a ghost, if you dare to touch me, I will drag you into the dungeon and die together!"

Zhong Qi was most annoyed by people threatening him, even the emotionless Ying Zhong Qi couldn't bear it, his eyes darkened, and Soi Ying's heart moved.

"Zhong Qi!"

Jin Zeming's voice suddenly sounded from behind, both Bai Cheng and Zhong Qi were taken aback, but this was a bad thing.The middle-aged man over there has already summoned the little black ball, and his eyes are full of killing intent.

He bumped into the little black ball and shouted: "System, I want to turn on the last stand mode! Let them all fucking pay for me!!"

Last Stand? !What the hell is this? !

Except for the pregnant women who couldn't enter the capital, little black balls floated around everyone else.The little black balls turned their swarthy bodies and issued cold reminders.

"[Last Stand] has been confirmed. After deducting all the points of the examiner Wu Yiyong, the examiners with a radius of three kilometers will enter the dungeon together, and the dungeon will be distributed later. Those who start the mode can give priority to choosing their identity, and then the priority will be assigned according to the order of rank .”

The author says:

Am I back?

I feel that the state is not right, and I have to rework this chapter later;

Recently, my mind is full of supernatural stories, and I have been grinding the beginning of the new article next door;

I have to get my status back, the character design is about to enter a new stage! !

Thank you for always being with me!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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