Chapter two hundred and twelve copper coins
I don’t understand the meaning of this copper coin, and I don’t have time to think about it at this time. I will be beaten into a sieve at any time, but I don’t know why the Wang family didn’t finish the attack. But I feel that it may be related to the giant golden armored corpse behind me. I don’t dare to stick to this giant corpse, but I keep it in the same position as the giant corpse.
Boss Jiao was still clamoring there, and the Wang family shouted upwards: "You can't see blood."
I immediately understood that they were afraid that after they beat me to death, my blood would alarm the giant corpse, but after they said that, the rope began to continue to descend, and several Wang family members began to swing like swings, wanting to swing on the wall of the cave.
I immediately pressed the wound on my chest tightly, applied blood to my palms, and looked at the face of the giant corpse behind me. Several Wang family members jumped onto the cave wall like Spider-Man, and were threatened by me to not dare to approach it rashly. Many human skin figurines were kicked down from the abyss by them, revealing more giant golden armor. It turned out that under the cover of human skin figurines, there were road generals resting in the mountain, all of which were popes of the Golden Tong Sect. These corpses were wearing rotten armor, some were strong, some were thin, white-haired, and they had turned into mummies.
This is the first time I have seen such a burial method in the tower.
A very thin Wang family slowly put the rope in front of me, and hung it about six or seven arms away from me, and pointed the gun at me, shouting to it: "This place is full of rice dumplings. Boss Jiao, please negotiate terms. I can't let people see blood here, otherwise you will definitely not be able to get out."
Boss Jiao was silent for a while and shouted, "I don't have time, just tell him not to bother me." As he said that, he fell into silence. I saw more people starting to follow the rope and starting to build a temporary platform on this floor. I probably understood their routine. They built mid-air platforms with safety nets layer by layer to save ropes.
I was powerless. As most of the Wang family continued to go down, Xiaohua was still hanging there, motionless. After about two cigarettes, a middle-aged man hung up from above and stood on the safety net in front of me, looking at me from behind the Wang family.
This is a white-faced, clean, inconspicuous middle-aged man. He may not remember when he walks on the road twice or three times, but he is very tall. I don’t expect that Sanye will follow him. He looked at the hanging Xiaohua and said to me: "Wu Xie, you have to remember, this is your Wu family's inauthenticity." As he said that, he grabbed Xiaohua's chin, raised Xiaohua's face, and pinched Xiaohua's mouth. Boss Jiao coughed out a mouthful of phlegm and was about to spit it into Xiaohua's mouth.
Chapter completed!