"Haha..." Huang Jing covered her mouth and she held back her laughter.

The Thousand-Handed Demon glanced at her: "Bored."

"Why, why did you come to me just now?" Huang Jing said with a smile.

The Thousand-Handed Demon wouldn't say that just now he just wanted to moisten Huang Jing's mouth with water, and then die with Huang Jing. He possessed Huang Jing's body, and he didn't know that this dying person would come back to life after drinking water.

Anyway, it's a mistake.

Just when the Thousand-Handed Demon was speechless, Huang Jing smiled and said, "You can't like me, are you?"

"Ha?" The Thousand-Handed Demon was ashamed, but he still changed the subject, "Where are these orcs going to take us?"

"Mine, their mine... For orcs, we humans are tools. They are now arresting us and sending them to mining. Of course... men are mining, while women are picking crystals. If they can't go to the mine, they are basically dead ends, and we have to leave." Huang Jing looked at the Thousand-Handed Demon.

"How to leave?"

"I, I don't know...but I'm looking for my sister... My sister is Huang Ying, and I got the news that she is on the plateau and I want to find her... She must have thought I was dead, and everyone else in my family was dead." Huang Jing looked sad and angry.

The Thousand Hands Demon Heart said it would be better to work with her first, and then wait for her to die before taking over her skin. After all, a woman's body is much more useful than a man, especially a beautiful woman.

Although Huang Jing is not top-notch and beautiful, she is also a top-notch among ordinary people.

"Do you have a plan?" asked the Thousand-Handed Demon.

"Well, uncle, why don't we... run away together?" Huang Jing said quietly.

The Thousand Handed Demon began to think about it and thought that his most urgent task was to find Li Huguo and bring Yan Mo's affairs. Now he obviously needs time to recover from his injuries. If he doesn't leave, then what will happen in the future will be impossible for the Thousand Handed Demon to predict.

"Okay!" said the Thousand-Handed Demon, and he also indirectly recognized Huang Jing's statement.

The orc supervisor in the distance hit the ground with a whip.

With a bang, the sound was crisp, making the humans around them despair and were about to rush to go again.

"Sir, I...my father can no longer hold on. Please let him rest for a while, it only takes a little while." A little boy in his early teens begged.

Beside him was a middle-aged man, with a thin figure and a white lips. He was seriously dehydrated.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that middle-aged people have heatstroke. If they continue to rush on their way, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The supervisor laughed, and he walked over and said, "Is that right? Let me check it."

The little boy thought that the Orcs Union treated his father or gave him water. After all, in this wasteland where birds do not shit, water is something more precious than gold.

The orc walked over, opened the middle-aged man's eyelids and looked.

"Shu..." The orc spitted, and in full view of everyone, he suddenly took out a dagger from his boots. As the people around him caught him off guard, a dagger pierced into the heart of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes raked violently and his legs began to kick, but the orc pressed his neck, and then his hand holding the dagger turned clockwise for half a circle.

Finally, the middle-aged man struggled for a while and was declared dead.

The orc threw the corpse aside, as if he had abandoned a livestock. His hippo-porn face looked around: "Whoever wants to rest can continue to rest, but this rest may never wake up again."

Shocked by the orcs' methods, the humans around them dared not be greedy for the cold, and they all got up and prepared to rush their way.

Huang Jing gritted her teeth and looked at the orcs hatred because several sisters had been killed like this before.

"Isn't you leaving?" said the Thousand-Handed Demon.

He doesn't quite understand humans' views on similarities. In the eyes of Thousand-Handed Demon, similarities are competitors. The more they die, the more they can prove their uniqueness.

Like Li Hugo, why do humans attach so much importance to the people around them?

He shook his head.

"Uncle, do you have family?" Huang Jing patted the dust on her ragged clothes and joined the team.

The Thousand-Handed Demon walked beside him: "Yes, I have six brothers."

"Six brothers? Where are they now?" Huang Jing was puzzled.

"Dead." The Thousand-Handed Demon said it very simply. He patted his chest and continued, "They are here with me now."

Huang Jing's face gradually became gentle: "Yes, our dead relatives and friends are not dead, they live in our bodies forever."

"Also live in our stomachs." The Thousand Handed Demon added.

Huang Jing was silent. She found that she could not make up any conversation and was puzzled: "Stomach? Is it turning grief and anger into appetite? Indeed... Some people choose to overeat when encountering sad things. It seems that this uncle is also like this."

Of course, Huang Jing didn't know that the Thousand-Handed Demon said that the stomach was in the real sense.

Because he had eaten all the other demons, the Seven Demon Brothers of Thousand Hands were originally decomposed after the death of a demon god.

Demons will die, and the only things that are truly eternal are voids and the universe.

He was also puzzled by the Thousand-Handed Demon, who is also an extraterritorial demon. This world is so barren, and what does the demon god hidden behind a rare person mean?

It has gone to more places with rich resources than this world, but it has chosen this place. Is there any amazing secret here?

"Go away!"

With a angrily rebuke, an orc whipped it on the Thousand-Handed Demon.

The Thousand-Handed Demon looked at him angrily, and the orc grinned: "What, do you have any objections?"

"My elder brother's legs are a little unstraight, sir, don't mind, hahaha..." Huang Jing hurried over and laughed and stopped the orc.

The orc snorted and glared at the Thousand-Handed Demon: "You might as well leave quickly, you human trash!"

The Thousand-Handed Demon wanted to have an attack, but saw that there were not many orcs around him. Although he was angry, he still held his anger in his stomach.

The nights in the wasteland are also very cold. Orcs only give people the most basic food, so they can barely starve to death.

After walking for an afternoon, everyone rested in a small oasis in the wasteland.

However, the water in the oasis cannot be mixed, it is high-concentration salt water. If you drink it, you will not only not relieve your thirst, but also quickly dehydrate.

"Come on, you can eat something." Huang Jing walked over and gave a steamed bun soaked in water to the Thousand-Handed Demon.
Chapter completed!