Guian was just observing, and he did not approach the old man.

After a while, other slaves still returned from the outside one after another, and entered the wooden cage that opened the door under the commander's instructions.

After there were twenty people in the wooden cage where Guian was located, the wooden cage door was closed.

The slaves except the old man just squeezed together subconsciously, a little farther away from the old man, only Guian squatted in the middle position in the middle position.

The old man face was ashamed and did not look at other people, but occasionally his eyes flickered on Guian.

A middle -aged man was closer to Wei'an, squatting next to him, and lowered his voice: "You just escaped your life."

Wayington was surprised, looking at the middle -aged man on his head.

Seeing that this person is unfamiliar, but the facial features are almost the same as that of Shenzhou people, and then whispered: "Why do you say that?"

The humanity: "After salvage from the well, the parties can refuse not to take away. The consequence is that he will be killed by the guardian on the spot.

When beside the well, the old man obviously did not want to take the meat ball. If he was killed by the guardian, you are the next replacement. You must take the meat ball without salvation.

Kill you again, and then continue to let the next person get it. "

Guo'an realized that he did hesitate for a long time before he saw the old man picking up the meatball. If he gave up, the guardian would definitely let him take him after killing him.

Later, it should be that the old man was afraid of death, so he took the meat ball and left.

"What is this meatball?" Guian asked.

Now he guessed that the person who took the initiative to find himself should be the participant.

This middle -aged humanity: "No one knows what it is. If the baby is hatched, you are the lucky ones, you can leave. If the demon is incubated, you are the bad luck.

! ""

"Demon?!" Guo'an was surprised.

No wonder, after seeing the meat ball, even if he knew that he would be killed, he still chose not to get it. Instead, he chose to kill the guardian on the spot.

It must be because it was died for a long time, but after taking the meat ball, if the demon was hatched, it would be even more uncomfortable than being directly beheaded.

In other words, the chance of the meat ball to incubate the baby must be extremely low, and the chance of incubating the demon is very high, otherwise the fool will not choose to be killed by the guardian on the spot.

Thinking of this layer, Guian looked up at the old man again.

The old man seemed to notice his eyes, and looked back at him.

"Is this old man also a participant?" Guian doubted.

He retracted his eyes and whispered to the middle -aged man beside him directly: "Are you a participant?"

The middle -aged man didn't seem to feel suddenly, but replied: "Many of the slaves here are participants."

"How long have you been in?"

"Four months, five months, I don't know, maybe it's been half a year."

Gui An was stunned. If this person came in this strange talk for so long, it means that he was not the person who came in in the camp, but the earliest participants who entered the strange conversation.

At this moment, the open wooden cage opposite the obliquely entered a young man. Guian looked up and found that the person was familiar with it. After careful identification, it was determined that it was Jin Mingfei.

Because the surroundings were dark, Jin Mingfei did not see Wei'an, but just sat in the corner after entering the wooden cage and couldn't see it again. He was obviously observing the surrounding environment.

There is nothing in his hands. It seems that nothing is salvaged in the well, just like Guian and most people.

Guian has not called him for the time being, and now the situation is not familiar now. In case the two spoke across the wood, the attention of the bloody guardians would be more unfavorable to the next operation.

"You must come in more than one person?" That middle -aged man asked again at this moment.

He apparently saw that Wei'an was not the soil here, so he kept observing him and took the initiative to say hello.

But this time it did not answer.

Middle -aged people continued: "There were more than a dozen participants who came in before, and they recognized them with a listening tone, and they were very familiar.

There are several doomers, and several of them were killed by the weirdness in the well during the salvage ... "

Hearing this, Gu'an was alert.

It seems that there were indeed many people who had come in in Hengai City's camp before they came in, and they were discovered by this middle -aged person. However, according to the middle -aged people, these people were basically finished, and they were not lucky.

During the salvage, he was killed by the weirdness at the bottom of the well, which reminded of the thin and long hand that suddenly extended from the bucket just now.

So salvage meatballs are only one of the probability, and there is more probability that the weirdness in the well is directly salvaged and was killed on the spot.

"Then do you know, who else is left without death?" Guo An tentatively asked.

Middle -aged people nodded: "Of course know, the crazy old man who never communicates with us is one."

Speaking, his eyes looked at the old man with a meatball in front of him.

For a long time, he never expected that the old man was a participant from Hengai City camp.

Before entering the strange talk, he and Jin Mingfei both carefully remembered the appearance of the two experts to be rescued, but I don’t know how long the time in the strange talk has passed. After here, these slaves are messy.

Record who is who is.

"Crazy old man, is he crazy?" Guian asked.

"No, I heard that his surname is Feng, but never communicate with us, just talk to the people who come in with them." Middle -aged people explained. "Later, the batch of people was almost dead, and he rarely spoke anymore

, So we all call him the crazy old man. "

"The surname Feng?!" Guian shocked.

One of the two experts they want to rescue this time is the age of sixty, named Feng Yiren.

He looked at the old man again.

At this time, the crazy old man no longer look back at Guian, because the meatballs of the size of football in front of him are frequent and faster and creep, as if the things inside are about to break out of the shell.

This made the crazy old man have to be nervous.

"When will the meat ball rupture to hatch?" Guan asked to the middle -aged people next to him.

"If it is slow, it will be two or three days, and it will be less than a day."

The middle -aged people saw that Guian had a lot of good tone. Without much defense, he immediately introduced himself. "My name is Yuan Cong. If the little brother can leave here as soon as possible, don't forget to tell the brother.

I feel that my luck is about to use it, and the next time I may be a doomer, or be killed by the weirdness in the well. "

Guoan glanced at him deeply, and felt that the guy named Yuan Cong was very powerful. He must have been caught by him in some different places, so he would talk to himself so quickly, climbing up on himself, climbing up

relation.

He has also met in the strange talk before, such as the old Peter of the ancient city of Naga, but usually this kind of people's city is extremely deep, and you need to deal with it carefully. You cannot fully believe it.

But then again, if the old man who took the meat ball is really Feng Yiren. If the meat ball hatchs the baby, it is okay to say, but if the demon hatchs the demon, it must be tried to save him.

Then, then
Chapter completed!