Chapter 5400 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 opponent was obviously carefully prepared, and the effect was amazing.
People in their sleep state 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 succeeded successfully and can do whatever they want 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.
At this moment, he seemed to have his hands and feet tied up and was about to be slaughtered. He looked extremely miserable and pitiful.
When Hua De was a child, he often witnessed the scenes of pig killing, watching the pigs being tied up by their hooves and pinned to the table, unable to move.
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.
The tip of the knife is aimed at the heart, the blade is slightly turned over, and blood continues to gush out.
Whenever this happens, the children watching will scream for joy, because there will be meat to eat soon.
But such a scene would become extremely cruel if it were placed on yourself and others of your kind.
Ward couldn't help but tremble when he thought that a similar scene would happen to him.
Of course this trembling was just his heart, and his cold body had no reaction at all.
Under the control of the drug, he could not move at all.
Driven by fear, Huade struggled desperately, hoping to regain his mobility so that he could remind others.
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, it is better than letting others slaughter you.
But that overbearing poison is so powerful that it can keep one's consciousness awake but without any strength in the muscles of the body.
Ward didn't know where this poison came from, but he knew it must have huge side effects.
This group of people, even if they are not killed, will probably be harmed by the residual poison.
Even in the rest of life, it will be affected and various symptoms will appear.
Of course, at this moment, it doesn’t make much sense to think about these. We can talk about other things if we can survive.
Soon he saw that the luggage he was carrying was gathered together, and several gangsters were rummaging through it.
They acted roughly, throwing items everywhere, and scolding from time to time.
Perhaps I am complaining that the harvest is not as rich as expected.
All valuable and good things were put in bags by the gangsters, who would later take them away on horses.
There were also some gangsters who got into the tent, and then there were screams and ferocious laughter.
Being able to sleep in a tent means you are a noble person, but at this moment you are still at the mercy of others.
There are also some women living in some tents, and the situation at this moment is even more dangerous.
Hua De vaguely heard a suppressed scream of a woman coming from inside the tents.
I thought of the official lady, my master, and then I thought of the scene of a group of women from the desert lying in bed facing a group of gangsters.
Ward became more and more desperate.
Especially the beautiful woman who made his heart beat but had no time to touch her will also be ravaged by the gangsters at this moment.
Thinking of that desperate scene, his heart felt like a knife cutting him, and he wanted to bite all these gangsters to death.
Ward has never been like this before, hating his own weakness and incompetence, yet full of desire for the legendary extraordinary power.
If that extraordinary power is as magical as the legend, it will definitely help him resolve the current crisis.
Kill all these despicable and shameless gangsters who take advantage of others.
But that mysterious extraordinary power only exists in legends. It is something that the rich and powerful also desire but cannot obtain.
Although it appears now, it is not available to everyone.
This large group of people traveled thousands of miles and endured the bumps and turns, not just to gain extraordinary power. Why should I have something that even the rich and powerful can't get?
The more Huade thought about it, the more hopeless and helpless he felt.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a gangster walking over, holding a sharp long knife in his hand.
With the flickering light of the fire, Hua De could clearly see the other person's appearance. He was clearly the night watchman who had just sat in front of him.
This guy is the mole, responsible for drugging food and campfires, and sending signals to his accomplices after he succeeds.
Before what happened, who could have thought that there was such a dangerous person hiding in the team.
The mole came to a night watchman and stabbed forward violently, and the tip of the knife sank directly into the opponent's chest.
The night watchman was also poisoned. Although he was very conscious, his body could not move at all.
When the knife penetrated his body, his expression was panic and pain, and the light in his eyes quickly disappeared.
When Hua De saw this scene, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
He knew very well in his heart that the other party's purpose of killing was to cover up the truth.
Those night watchmen have all seen the true face of the inner ghost. If they are allowed to live, the identity of the other party will definitely be exposed.
As a night watchman, Huade also cannot escape death.
At this time, the mole pulled out the knife and slowly walked towards Huade's position.
His movements were neither hasty nor slow, and his eyes were cruel and cold. Looking at Huade was like looking at a dead person.
In a few seconds, the sharp knife in his hand would pierce Huade's chest.
Looking at the blood dripping from the cold tip of the knife, Hua De felt an unprecedented despair in his heart.
He wanted to loudly beg for mercy, or stand up to resist, but he couldn't do either of them.
I can only lie stiffly on the ground like a piece of wood sculpture, feeling death approaching me step by step.
The ghost walked up to him, but he was not in a hurry to take action, but stared at his face quietly.
There was amusement in his eyes, admiring his desperate expression.
As the two sides looked at each other, the mole felt Huade's despair, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He slowly raised the long knife, pointed it at Huade's chest, and stabbed hard.
Hua De closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
But after waiting for a few seconds, the imagined pain did not appear, and the ghost did not stab the knife into his body.
What happened?
Hua De was confused and thought of a possibility that the other party was teasing him.
Perhaps when he opens his eyes, the knife will pierce his heart.
If I keep my eyes closed, can I avoid this disaster?
Hua De had such an idea in his heart, but he felt it was very ridiculous.
How could that cruel mole let him go?
With this thought in mind, Huade opened his eyes and looked at the mole standing in front of him.
But the scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment.
The ghost still stood in front of him, holding the long knife in his hand, but did not attack him.
Instead, his body stiffened, showing a very strange posture, standing motionless.
If you look carefully, you can still see the same deep fear on his face.
The same expression that appeared on Huade's face before was now transferred to the mole.
What happened to make the mole become like this?
Hua De was full of doubts, but secretly relieved.
No matter what happened, at least at this moment, my life was temporarily saved.
A stream of light suddenly appeared, passing through the ghost's body from the back, like a flexible insect.
Looking at the mole's chest again, a clear hole appeared, with fluorescence still remaining in the edge area.
The inner ghost's body trembled, and he knelt down directly on the ground, and then fell on Hua De.
He looked straight at Hua De with his round eyes, full of despair and unwillingness.
(End of this chapter)