A failure?
The moment Bai Jing closed his eyes, several fragments flashed through his mind.
Countless "shes" stood together, opening and closing their mouths, saying in unison: "Save, save, me!"
Then, a dagger suddenly appeared in the hands of those people, and they moved towards her in unison, chanting repeatedly: "Go home, it's time for you to go home."
Soon these images disappeared and were replaced by darkness.
Bai Jing kept hearing someone's voice calling in his ear, familiar and far away.
"Why did you fall asleep again?"
This time the speaker is about saving sentient beings.
Bai Jing opened her eyes and looked around. She was a little confused when she lowered her head, "You're back?"
Du Zhongsheng responded to her, "Well, welcome back, the ceremony will be completed soon, and the main city will be wiped out."
Bai Jing didn't care about his condition and almost rolled to the edge of the floating island.
A piercing siren came over the radio, three long and one short. The residents who had originally hidden underground returned to the ground, and they all focused on the cedar tree.
The team was silent. If you look closely, you will find that these people's feet are not directly touching the ground.
"What are you doing..." Bai Jing murmured softly.
"Sacrificial objects." Du Zhongsheng replied.
He pointed at the highest floating island, "Did you see it? They are the culprits. You will die sooner or later. Run while there is still time."
Bai Jing chuckled twice, "You're right, it's time for me to run away."
She summoned Hei Wuchang and followed him to the ground.
Those shadows didn't make things difficult for her anymore, and they let her act no matter how much noise they made.
Following the route planned in advance, Bai Jing found the marked sewer entrance.
Suddenly there was a violent noise behind him, the ground heaved several times, and the things that were being pressed were about to pop out.
"There is a familiar smell." Hei Wuchang looked at the banyan tree and restrained his previous indifferent attitude.
Bai Jing glanced over there briefly and said nothing.
I'm afraid it's the plan mentioned by all sentient beings.
but……
She looked at the entrance under her feet. The key person this time had been taken away. What did the life and death of the others have to do with her?
Bai Jing still maintained this attitude, opened the entrance to the sewer, and sneaked in with Hei Wuchang.
"A six!"
"Touched!"
"You bastard, aren't you? Wang Liu just made a bomb, how the hell did you come to touch me with Liu? Damn it, uncle, you hid your cards, didn't you?"
The language in the sewer was rough and harsh, and it echoed in it for a long time.
Bai Jing was curious about who dared to make a loud noise in such an environment, so he turned around and took a look.
The man in the leather jacket had a half-rolled cigarette in his mouth and a deck of playing cards in his big palms. He was squatting on the ground and talking to two black figures.
"Bitch bitch, you lost, remember to pay me tribute!" The man shouted loudly, and forcefully snatched the cards from the hands of the two black figures. The smoke made him narrow his eyes, and he shuffled the cards quickly with both hands. .
"Swish, swish, swish."
The two black figures tried to stop him, gesticulating with their hands.
The man just waved his hand, "Oh, how could I be cheating? Don't be fooled by you idiots."
"Ahem." Bai Jing came up behind the man and coughed twice, "Excuse me, are you..."
"Huh?" The man turned his head and saw Bai Jing and Hei Wuchang floating behind him, and he was frightened to drop the cigarette from his mouth.
Sitting on the ground, he crawled behind the black shadow in a very embarrassed manner, "Brother Six, save me, his grandma's Hei Wuchang is here to claim his life."
