Ziyue ran towards the back mountain. She was thinking that Ling was waiting for her somewhere. She didn't feel that the back mountain was more desolate than any place in front of her as she quickened her pace. Ziyue stood on the mountain and looked around.
Finding that there was no one around, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She suddenly realized it. Recalling the unreasonable message, she knew that she had been fooled. She was secretly complaining about her carelessness and negligence, and wanted to rush back immediately. She looked at her
Watch, seven minutes have passed. The team will leave in eight minutes. She must rush back within eight minutes.
She looked around. The desolate mountains and fields were all covered with dead trees. The path Ziyue walked along with her super memory was just the dead vines along the way that tore Ziyue's trousers, revealing Ziyue's white legs.
Come on, blood oozed out from the wounds on her legs scratched by the dead vines, one after another, which made people heartache. Suddenly, Ziyue's ears twitched slightly, and she turned around suddenly, "Who!" Even though it was a slight voice,
It would not escape Ziyue's ears. As soon as Ziyue finished speaking, a group of men in black suddenly jumped into Ziyue's sight. "Who are you?" A sneer hung on Ziyue's face. She didn't know much about this group of people.
"Humph, we are the ones who want to take your life." "Is it just you?" Ziyue dropped these words coldly, took out three silver needles from the wrist strap, and threw them at the three people in the middle.
Go, three people immediately fell down, and the remaining six or seven people immediately ran over to surround Ziyue. Ziyue's remaining silver needles were all poisonous needles that hurt people. She had not hurt anyone for a long time, and she did not
Not wanting to hurt them, she gave up the strap on her wrist and faced the burly men in black with her bare hands.