The noisy movement outside woke up the sleeping lion, and it was very angry.
The room was dark, and the giraffe housekeeper came in holding a candlestick, bringing a faint light.
"What's going on?" the lion asked impatiently.
"It's just a little trick played by humans. It will be solved soon."
The lion stood up, looked at it coldly, and slapped the window.
"A little trick? A little trick made my manor look like this?"
The only light outside was the fire.
The giraffe butler shrank and closed his mouth in fear.
The lion put on his clothes and strode out of the door. The leopard smiled flatteringly when he saw the lion coming out.
"Owner."
"Why don't you go after it?" the lion turned to ask it.
The leopard's expression froze. He saw the hounds going there, but he didn't want to go.
"If you let one of them escape, I will screw your head off."
When the leopard heard this, he ran away quickly and turned into an afterimage.
Qi led those people to break through the guard blockade of the ranch and ran towards the established route.
There were many people left behind, but Qi Du did not look back.
After leaving the ranch, his only purpose now is to complete the mission. He will not care about the life and death of others.
The manor was already in chaos as he expected. Qi remembered the route to the gate. He had to get there as soon as possible. The longer he delayed, the more likely these animals would catch up.
People kept falling down behind and asking for help, but Qi turned a deaf ear.
When the other players saw Qi doing this, they turned around and gritted their teeth and left.
There are also kind-hearted people who help the man and run with him.
Song Qi and Lin Jiahui were far ahead of them. The animals they encountered now all came from the gate.
The two of them were hidden in the darkness, and except for a man playing with a knife next to them, there was no one else.
Lin Jiahui's embodied man saw the two of them looking over and curled his lips.
"What? Are you all fascinated by me?"
If it weren't for the wrong scene, Lin Jiahui really wanted to vomit on him, but then she thought that she and Song Qi would rely on this person to clear the way, so she resisted the idea of using an ax to teach him a lesson.
Many animals ran to put out the fire. The hounds were slightly faster and caught up with Qi and the others.
Qi took out his kitchen knife, ready to deal with the hunting dogs that were about to bite him.
He was close to the wall, but the hounds, with their keen sense of smell, soon spotted him.
There was a thump in the distance, and something big was coming.
Qi killed the few in front of him, turned around and ran away.
The people behind were surrounded by hounds, which bared their teeth at them.
"Why did he run away on his own?"
"What do you mean? Do you want us to clear the way for him?"
"Have we been deceived by him? Look at how many people died along the way."
After losing the influence of Gold Finger, some people's thoughts gradually came back.
They were angry and afraid. They were angry that Qi had deceived them, and they were afraid of the coming crisis.
The thumping sound over there was getting closer and closer. They struggled to break away from the siege of the hounds and catch up with Qi's pace.
The brown bear that had just arrived was panting, holding a fire in its heart.
"Where are the people?"
The hounds shrank their heads and said, "Run away."
The brown bear snorted coldly, "Trash! A bunch of trash!"
Saying that, it spread its legs and chased after it.
Song Qi and Lin Jiahui did not slow down. She felt that tonight was comparable to the last five days of the battle royale on the island. They were too tired.
And a golden shadow appeared in front of them, it was the leopard that often recorded data.
