Seeing this, the monkey-faced man silently raised his hand: "There is a strange thing on us. If it dies, it will revive, so both sides will not suffer."

Shao Yan held up the gun very steadily: "We are all competitors, this is not necessarily true... If I don't give you a break now, what if you backhand me and come here to do something dirty?"

"I can't tell you the weird stuff in the thriller game copy..."

The opponent's finger was tightly on the trigger, and he might pull it at any time.

The atmosphere fell into an extremely tense state at this time.

The tauren coughed twice: "It will be a waste if it continues like this... Why don't we find another solution?"

Shao Yan pondered for a moment: "Okay."

He took out a green rattan rope: "This way... I'll tie it up for you first. After I finish taking the flower, I'll come back and help you untie it."

Monkey Face frowned: "What if something goes wrong with you on the Nian Beast side? Or... if a few enslaved villagers come here, wouldn't we just have to wait to die?"

Shao Yan shook his head: "Then it's none of my business... It's you who are hanging in the balance now."

Hear the words.

Several players wearing masks couldn't sit still.

Although I don't know what the other party's strength is, but... they are not persimmons that can be manipulated by others. If they really want to fight, even if they fail, they will still make you shed their skin.

He seemed to be aware of the rebellious mood of the person in front of him.

Shao Yan smiled: "Wearing a mask and pretending to be a ghost...I don't know how the three of you dare to enter this uninhabited village."
Chapter completed!