The basement was dark and damp.
Here, the most difficult thing is not the so-called humidity and darkness, but the despair of not knowing the time.
Here, you have no idea how much time has passed. I don't even know what the weather is like outside.
Chen Jiao and others once used counting seconds to calculate time. However, they could persist for one hour or two hours, but they could not persist for one day or two days, let alone one month or two months...
At this moment, all eyes were fixed on the dark door, and they even held their breath, expecting a sound from the door!
However, even for a second, they felt as if a century had passed.
"Team... Captain, boss, will they..." Suddenly, a somewhat desperate voice sounded in the darkness.
Chen Jiao trembled and gritted her teeth and said, "No, I won't let him go. Have you forgotten his title?"
"Death??" someone whispered.
"Yes, he is the God of Death, no one can do anything to him?" Chen Jiao said tremblingly.
In an instant, the basement fell into silence again.
Bang bang bang...
Suddenly, dull footsteps sounded.
Uh-huh!
Almost at the same time, Chen Jiao and others' childishness flashed with brilliance at this moment.
"Captain, is it... the boss?" A weak and excited voice sounded in the darkness.
Chen Jiao clenched her fists tightly, her sunken eyes were a little moist, she said nothing, she just stared at the iron door of the secret room quietly.
Katcha... Katcha...
The iron door slowly opens...
As soon as the iron door opened, tears flowed out of Chen Jiao's eyes uncontrollably: "It's... it's him, I... I can already smell his unique scent..."
"Boss... Boss!" As soon as Chen Jiao finished speaking, her trembling and hoarse voice echoed throughout the dark chamber.
Snapped!
A faint voice sounded, and a sallow light lit up in the dark chamber.
A figure covered in blood appeared in the eyes of Chen Jiao and others, followed by a figure that looked like a door panel. The figure was holding a man covered in blood in his hand.
After seeing clearly who was coming, three grown men, Fu Dahai, Yang Luochen, and Wen Yue, knelt down on the ground with a bang and burst into tears: "Ah, boss, we... we have finally waited for you! Woo woo woo..."
At this moment, the three men's suppressed strength was completely shattered at this moment. They cried hoarsely like three children, crying without any image...
Although Chen Jiao did not kneel down, at this moment, her body was trembling violently and tears were falling...
"Brothers, Liu Mang is here!" Liu Mang's tears also flowed from his eyes.
After several months, he finally saw his brothers again. However, at this moment, his heart hurt like a knife.
Behind Liu Mang, Gerile's iron-tower-like body was trembling violently, and tears rolled down his face.
Tagril is a ferocious beast on the grassland. He rarely cries, but at this moment, he cried again.
He opened his mouth, but his throat rolled and nothing could come out. Only tears represented his painful mood at the moment.
"You... If you don't come, we... I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on any longer!" Chen Jiao's voice trembled, and tears filled her eyes.
"I'm sorry!" Liu Mang roared in pain, rushed towards Chen Jiao, and hugged Chen Jiao tightly in his arms.
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"Uuuuuuuuah, you... you're finally here. If you don't come, Little Pepper really can't hold on any longer!"
Chen Jiao ignored the strong blood on Liu Mang's body and buried her head deeply into Liu Mang's chest.
At this moment, the once fiery little pepper turned into an injured little sheep, crying bitterly in Liu Mang's arms.
At this time, Gerile had already put Xie Feng on the ground, rushed towards Fu Dahai and others, and directly held the heads of several people on the ground in pain.
In an instant, the dark basement was filled with sad cries.
Liu Mang hugged Chen Jiao's body tightly. When his hands touched Chen Jiao's body that was too thin to be described in words, his heart felt like it was being squeezed by a knife. The pain was heartbreaking. The pain of a split lung is the pain of being unable to breathe.
The originally plump body was now only a thin layer of skin covering the bones.
"Ah!" Liu Mang roared in anger and self-blame like a beast in his heart.
Anger, anger towards the Dragon King and Evil Wind.
Self-blame is self-blame for one's own incompetence.
If I had found Chen Jiao and the others earlier, how could Chen Jiao and the others be in such miserable condition?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Liu Mang hugged Chen Jiao, and at this moment, he kept saying sorry.
If it weren't for him, how could Chen Jiao and others have suffered such a miserable experience
All this is because of him.
"No, Liu Mang, I don't blame you, I don't blame you!" Chen Jiao shed tears, shook her head gently, and stretched out a thin finger to cover Liu Mang's lips.
"It's all me. If it weren't for me, how could you have fallen into this desperate situation!" Liu Mang's body was shaking violently, and his eyes turned blood red due to pain.
"Liu...Liu Mang, don't blame yourself...we...we are actually okay here..." Chen Jiao comforted her with tears.
Liu Mang's hands were already clenched into fists, and his face was ferocious. Chen Jiao's comfort not only did not make him feel better, but made his heart hurt even more. Every word was like a knife cutting into his heart.
Suddenly, Chen Jiao's body gently arched into Liu Mang's arms, and she said weakly: "Liu...Liu Mang, little...little pepper is so cold..."
"Little Pepper is so hungry and thirsty... Little Pepper hasn't eaten meat for a long, long time... "
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Liu Mang, Little Pepper hurts...it hurts so much..." At the end of her sentence, Chen Jiao finally couldn't hold back her cries.
Little pepper hurts... it hurts...
These words made Liu Mang's face completely distorted, and his body trembled violently...
"Ah! Ge...ri...le..." Liu Mang finally could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and roared like a wild beast. The sound directly shook the entire basement.
"Boss, Gerile is here!" Gerile stood up like a wild beast.
"I want Xie Feng to die, a tragic death! Cut to pieces with a thousand cuts!" Liu Mang roared like a devil and looked fiercely at Xie Feng, who was curled up on the ground and shivering.
"Death!" Gerile rushed towards Xie Feng with red eyes, and directly lifted Xie Feng up.
As soon as Xie Feng lifted it up, Liu Mang pulled out the triangular thorn and threw it over.
puff!
The military assassin directly pinned Xie Feng to the wall with terrifying strength!
Nailed to the wall, Xie Feng screamed in horror: "No, no, please...please give me a good time!"
"Happiness? Do you want fucking happiness?" Liu Mang swore angrily: "I will make you die a fucking miserable death, so that you will never be reincarnated!"
Anger, even gaffe!
Liu Mang has never been so broken and lost his temper!
Liu Mang roared, reached into his trouser pocket with one hand again, and took out a syringe.
Then he threw it over under Xie Feng's horrified gaze and almost submerged into Xie Feng's body.
"Ah, what is this, what the hell is this?" Xie Feng growled ferociously in fear.
"Cardiac, this is a special cardiotonic. It can keep you alive for two hours, and it can keep you awake a hundred times!" A bloodthirsty and ferocious smile appeared at the corner of Liu Mang's mouth.
At this moment, Liu Mang was simply a devil! Every move he makes makes people feel chilled and frightened!
The word "death" is most vividly reflected at this moment!
Hearing that it was a cardiotonic, Xie Feng screamed in horror: "No, I don't want any cardiotonic. Kill me quickly, kill me quickly!"
"Don't worry, you will die! But not now!" Liu Mang's face was solemn.
After saying that, he gave an order to Gerile: "Gerile, do it!"
puff!
Gerile was like a bloodthirsty jailer, waving his sky-splitting claws to continuously cut Xie Feng's body.
Throughout the basement, the evil wind's screams and pleas for mercy made people's scalp numb.
Even if they wished Xie Feng could cut them into pieces, Chen Jiao and others' hearts would tremble when they heard the screams.
This was the first time they saw such a terrifying side of Liu Mang.
They couldn't imagine what Liu Mang, the god of death, had gone through to do such a thing.