Outside the window, it was raining heavily and non-stop, and inside the house there were densely packed rows and rows of people.
Perhaps because the night was too dark, Bai Mo couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, and even their figures were vague. However, the strange thing was that he seemed to be able to see their expressions clearly.
Although many people gathered in the room, the air was extremely quiet. Everyone held their breath and no one made a sound, as if they were waiting for something.
Only the sound of heavy rain could be heard.
"Hey, I said..."
I don’t know how long it took, but a voice finally sounded in the room, “What if we lose this time?”
"Boom!"
As the words fell, a thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, and a dazzling white light flashed, illuminating the face of the speaker.
Still can't see the face clearly.
But even though he said very unambitious words, he still had a lazy smile on his face.
"He's going to die."
Someone smiled and said, "Do you still need to ask this kind of question? Besides, you are not very good at talking."
"What you said is not a good thing. Normally, at a time like this, you should tell me 'we will not lose', right?"
"But we will lose."
The man spoke calmly, as if he was stating a fact.
The house fell into silence again, and only the sound of rain hitting the ground could be heard.
"But now that I think about it, if I die, I will still be very unwilling. Maybe I will die in peace."
After a pause, one person said, "I said...what if we all die with our eyes open by then?"
"Then let the boss sing us a lullaby."
After a while, a woman's voice sounded in the darkness. She joked, "We haven't heard the boss sing yet, have we?"
The air suddenly became stagnant, followed by a burst of thunderous laughter.
The laughter soared into the sky, as if it could tear down the roof, and even the sudden thunder could not cover up the laughter.
"Hahaha, this is a good suggestion!"
"I think so too. It's rare for me to say something valuable."
"If I could hear the leader singing, I might be able to sleep until I don't want to wake up!"
"At least I won't die with my eyes in peace..."
"Is that the smiling Jiuquan?"
"But will the boss agree..."
"..."
Gentle, rough, gentle, hoarse, tender...
Various sounds sounded in the house one after another, and Bai Mo was a little stunned.
Is it because it has been so long that I have forgotten it... Were there so many people talking that day?
If I remember correctly, he didn't seem to be very focused at that time, and the only thing he remembered firmly was one thing.
"I remember the boss said that after this time, two of our wishes will be fulfilled, so our first wish has already been made."
"If we all die in the battle, just take us all to the same place - we will die together, there is no need to bury us, we can just find a coffin and stuff it in it.
"...We are waiting for the day when we are called again."
"Also, if you are really worried that we will die in peace, then take the time to sing us a requiem... No, you can sing anything, just once."
The noise in the room disappeared one after another, leaving only a voice talking slowly, with a smile.
Or...this is the common voice of everyone.
Suddenly, there was a violent sound outside the window, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, causing the heavy rain that was falling to become intermittent.
"Let's go, it's time to set off."
After a moment of silence, someone spoke.
There were bursts of tiny sounds, and everyone stood up from the ground. Without any hesitation, they walked from the darkness to another darkness in the outside world one by one.
Bai Mo didn't even see their faces clearly until the moment when their figures completely disappeared from the lake.
"That's right, boss."
At this moment, he saw a figure walking at the very back suddenly stopped, turned back and raised his eyes, as if staring at him.
The next second, the other party smiled.
"Actually, we have also thought about another wish."
…
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, washing away the soil on the slopes. The flowers and plants on both sides of the road were beaten so hard that they bent over and looked like they were dying.
The air became more and more oppressive, and it seemed no different from that day.
Bai Mo ran towards the slope with an indifferent expression.
Finally, he came to the top of the slope, where he saw Yang Yiyi who looked at a loss.
"You are finally here..."
Seeing Bai Mo, Yang Yiyi suddenly had tears in her eyes and rushed towards him excitedly.
However, the moment she approached Bai Mo, her expression suddenly froze, and she froze on the spot. She looked down at the pale arm that pierced her chest, looking painful and confused.
"you……"
"Don't use this little trick in front of me." Bai Mo withdrew his arm and said calmly, "Tell me, where is she?"
'Yang Yiyi''s expression froze, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I didn't expect you to see it so easily..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her body fell to the ground and turned into a stiff female corpse.
The next second, a dense group of people walked down the opposite slope.
They are all different in age and clothing, but they all have the same look. There are many of them, extending from the top of the slope to halfway up the mountain, almost filling half of the Wuzhong Slope.
Judging from the number, there are probably as many people as a whole city area here.
As far as Bai Mo knows, there is only one city nearby - Linxia City at the foot of Wuchong Slope.
At this moment, a white-haired old man in the crowd suddenly looked up at him and said: "That woman is among this group of people now. You'd better find her as soon as possible. The fun is about to begin..."
She let out a sinister laugh, but the next second her head disappeared.
Bai Mo withdrew his gaze and walked directly to the crowd of people down the slope, but saw a stiff man next to him suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Do you think these people are manipulated corpses, so you attacked?"
That makes you so decisive? But the fact is..."
Before he could finish speaking, his neck was twisted directly by Bai Mo.
But soon, another person regained the ability to move. This time it was a woman. She continued what the man said: "But the fact is...these standing in front of you are all living people."
"Yeah?"
Bai Mo looked calm, and black shadows emerged from the ground on both sides of his body, like two big hands, pushing the crowd down one after another. A road soon formed. He moved forward quickly, trying to find Yang Yiyi's location.
At the same time, a child not far in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and said: "The fun is about to begin. We have spent a long time preparing for today's harvest day... I hope you will not be disappointed."
"
Another person opened his eyes and continued: "We can't kill that fruit ourselves, but there is no problem if it dies in the hands of ordinary humans. We are about to unshackle and let these guys fight indiscriminately. This way
, once the fruits die in their hands, they can be harvested immediately.”
Bai Mo looked calm. There must be some reason why this guy provoked him like this.
The shadow of the body was like a bulldozer, pushing the crowd away. He moved quickly among the crowd and saw Yang Yiyi's figure from a distance.
Yang Yiyi stood on a huge stone, her limbs were bound by chains. The chains were almost straight, and each end was connected to a child - none other than Han Xiao and the others.
These children were locked in a small cage respectively. The space inside was very small, just enough for them to squat inside. The cage was covered with hard iron thorns, and if they made the slightest movement, they would be scratched by the iron thorns.
To be continued...