Chapter 233 Death Crisis
In the campsite late at night, murderous intent is everywhere at this moment.
Once the anesthetic smoke is inhaled into the mouth and nose, the body will become weak and weak.
The poison used by the other party was obviously carefully prepared, and the effect was amazing.
People in a state of sleep are completely unaware of the approaching danger and lose the ability to resist in a daze.
Even if there are alert people aware of the danger, it is still a step too late.
Under the anesthesia of drugs, you can only be at the mercy of others.
The gangster successfully succeeded and can do whatever he wants at this moment.
Damn it!
Hua De's mood at the moment was full of despair and unwillingness, and he watched the gangsters running around in the camp.
The panic in my heart gradually surged throughout my body.
I couldn't control the medication at all.
But such a scene would become extremely cruel when applied to oneself and others of the same kind.
The ghost's body trembled, and he knelt down directly on the ground, and then fell under Hua De.
Even if there is no hope, it is worse than letting others slaughter you.
All valuable and bad things were put outside the bag by the gangsters, who would then take them away on horses.
Huade was not vague about the origin of that poison, but he knew that it would have no serious side effects.
Those who were able to sleep outside the tent were considered noble people, but at that moment they were still at the mercy of others.
Very slowly I saw that the luggage I was carrying was gathered together, and a few gangsters were rummaging through it.
what's going on?
If you keep your eyes closed, can you avoid that disaster?
I thought of the official eldest sister, my master, and then I thought of this group of men from the desert, lying in bed facing a group of gangsters.
That small group of people were thousands of miles away, living in the open air and enduring the bumps, in order to gain extraordinary power.
With that thought in mind, Hua De opened his eyes and looked at the mole standing behind him.
Huade became more and more desperate.
Driven by fear, Huade struggled desperately, hoping to regain his ability to move, so that he would not be able to alert others.
Yin Hao closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
The ghost walked up to me, but did not hesitate to take action. Instead, he stared at my face quietly.
What happened to make the mole become like that?
When Hua De was a child, he often witnessed pig killing scenes, watching the pigs being tied up by their hooves and pinned to the table, unable to move.
Maybe when I open my eyes, this knife will pierce my heart.
I was very confused in my heart. The other party’s purpose of killing was not to cover up the truth.
I wanted to whisper for mercy, or stand up to resist, but I was able to do both.
A stream of light suddenly appeared, passing through the ghost's body from the front and back, looking like a flexible insect.
There was amusement in his eyes, admiring my desperate expression.
When the knife penetrated my body, my expression was panic and joy, and the light outside my eyes slowly disappeared.
The more Huade thought about it, the more desperate and powerful he felt.
Whenever this happens, the children watching will scream for joy, because there will be meat to eat soon.
Even these rich and powerful people have something they can get, so why should I not have it?
Especially this ugly man who made my heart beat but had no time to come into contact with him, will also be ravaged by gangsters at this moment.
Huade vaguely heard the muffled screams of men coming from outside the tents.
Hua De couldn't help but tremble when he thought that a similar scene would happen to him.
Hua De was confused and thought of the possibility that the other party was not teasing him.
Hua De had such an idea in his heart, but he felt it was very ridiculous.
If this extraordinary power is as magical as the legend says, it will definitely not be able to help me resolve the current crisis.
Perhaps he was complaining, but the harvest was as rich as expected.
As the two sides looked at each other, the mole felt Hua De's despair, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If you look casually, you can still see the same deep fear hanging on my face.
But this overbearing poison is so powerful that it can make people's consciousness remain confused, but all the muscles in the body have no strength at all.
But after waiting for a few seconds, the joy I imagined did not appear, and the ghost did not stab the knife into my body.
At that time, I suddenly saw a gangster walking over, holding a sharp long knife in his hand.
I hurriedly picked up the long knife, pointed it at Hua De's chest, and stabbed him hard.
No matter what happened, at least at that moment, his life was temporarily saved.
Through the flickering light of the fire, Hua De could clearly see the other person's appearance, and it was clear that he was different from the night watchman who had just been sitting in front of him.
Instead, his body was stiff, showing a very strange posture, standing still and moving.
As a night watchman, Yin Hao also cannot escape death.
Hua De was full of doubts, but secretly relieved.
He stared straight at Yin Hao with his round eyes, his eyes full of despair and willingness.
After what happened, no one could have imagined that there was such a security figure hidden outside the team.
The ghost was still standing behind me, holding the long knife in his hand, but he did not attack me.
At this moment, he seemed to be an animal with his hands and feet tied, about to be slaughtered, and he looked extremely pitiful.
The tip of the knife was aimed at the heart, the blade turned slightly, and blood continued to gush out.
Even if our group of people were killed, they would probably be harmed by the residual poison.
Of course, at that moment, it didn't make much sense to think about those things, and to be able to live and talk about others.
Thinking of this desperate scene, my heart felt like a knife piercing my heart, and I wanted to bite all those gangsters to death.
There were some men living outside some tents, and the situation at this moment was even more dangerous.
How could this cruel mole let him go?
Although it appears now, it is available to everyone.
He could only lie stiffly on the ground like a piece of wood sculpture, feeling death approaching him step by step.
Of course, this trembling was just my heart, and my cold body had no reaction at all.
Seeing the dripping blood under the cold-hot tip of the knife, Hua De felt an unprecedented despair in his heart.
Before some of the gangsters retreated from the tent, there were screams and ferocious laughter.
But this mysterious and extraordinary power only exists in legends. It is something that the rich and powerful also desire but can obtain.
The same expression appeared on Hua De's face one after another, but now it was transferred to the mole.
My movements were slow or urgent, my eyes were cruel and cold, looking at Hua De was like looking at a dead person.
The butcher took a sharp knife, aimed it at the bottom of the pig's neck, and stabbed it into the pig's chest with a little force.
We night watchmen have all seen the true face of the mole. If we are allowed to live, the identity of the other party will not be exposed.
But the scene behind my eyes made me stunned for a moment.
It only takes a few seconds for the sharp knife outside my hand to penetrate Yin Hao's chest.
Kill all those despicable and shameless gangsters who take advantage of others.
Huade has never hated his own strength and ability as much as he does now, and he is full of desire for the legendary extraordinary power.
The night watchman was also poisoned. Although his consciousness was very confused, he could not move his body at all.
Seeing this scene, Hua De felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
The mole came to a night watchman and stabbed him back violently. The tip of the knife went directly into the opponent's chest.
Even in the first half of life, it will be affected and various symptoms will appear.
We acted roughly, threw items everywhere, and cursed a few times.
At that time, the mole pulled out the knife and quickly walked towards Huade's location.
Looking at the mole's chest, a turbid hole appeared, with fluorescence still remaining in the edge area.
The guy is the one who is the mole, the one who puts the poison on the food and campfires, and sends the signal to his accomplices before he succeeds.