Doomsday Boss Farming in Zhai Dou Wen

Chapter 18 Solving the Ander Temple
After Song Jiaojiao dug up several kinds of medicinal materials, she directly carried the medicinal materials home, crushed the medicinal materials, and ground them into powder.

After being ground into powder, Song Jiaojiao put it away and lost space.

"Chinu, come here, I have something to come with you." Although Zhinu was puzzled, he still walked over.

When looking at Song Jiaojiao, "What's going on?"

"I'm planning to go to Ande Temple." Song Jiaojiao's words made Zhinu's face change, and he stretched out his hand to grab Song Jiaojiao's hand.

"Are you sure you want to go to Ande Temple?" Zhinu took a deep breath, "That place is hell on earth."

"I'll go and deal with the people there." Song Jiaojiao said, going to deal with the people there by herself.

"Are you doubting me?" Song Jiaojiao asked, and the young slave stared at Song Jiaojiao.

"I didn't doubt you, but the people there are scum, no matter how good you are, you may not be able to win." Zhinu said while looking at Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao's strength is undeniable to me, the problem is that powerful people also have weaknesses, the playful Song Jiaojiao is no match for others,

"You can give me such a high evaluation, but I still accept it." Song Jiaojiao nodded lightly and said, "You have made a mistake about one thing about the young slave. I have never been able to become a prey."

Looking at Song Jiaojiao's smile in front of him, Zhinu was a little dazed, "What do you want to tell me?"

"I'm leaving, so I'll trouble you to take care of me at home." Song Jiaojiao was worried about what happened to the house when she left, "Chu Guangguang's side didn't dare to disobey me after what happened this time."

"I will take good care of people." Looking at Song Jiaojiao, he said, "Are you sure you will come back?"

"When am I not sure if I will come back?" Song Jiaojiao said, "Just a few small things are not worth my life."

Song Jiaojiao left, and the young slave followed Mrs. Song, saying that Mrs. Song was suspicious of going out to find someone.

However, she didn't dare to go to Song Jiaojiao alone, so she could only stay at home and work hard.

Song Jiaojiao dressed herself up a bit, and found another person to sell herself to Ande Temple.

The person who sold Song Jiaojiao got a bag of food, and immediately smiled.

"Girl, don't blame me for hating. To put it bluntly... Maybe you are stupid. I said I know where your parents are, but you really followed. What is it if you are not stupid?"

Song Jiaojiao had tears in her eyes, "You lied to me, I'm not his daughter, I want to leave..."

Song Jiaojiao cried a lot, but was arrested by the people from Ande Temple, the air was filled with the smell of blood, Song Jiaojiao looked around and didn't have much thought.

Planning to act that day, Song Jiaojiao was also imprisoned in a cage with several girls inside.

The girl's eyes were empty and lifeless, and she looked very pitiful. Looking at the other person's expression, "Do you know where this is?"

"What is this place? A man-eating devil's lair." Not far away, a girl said, her face looked distressed, with scars on her face.

Song Jiaojiao nodded and looked outside, and when she thought of something else, she directly chose to act in the night, "How many people are here?"

The girl who spoke just now looked at Song Jiaojiao. The girl's name was Fang Shushu. When Fang Shushu looked at Song Jiaojiao, "300 people, working together in a gang, you were not arrested, you came here on purpose? Did someone come to rescue us?"

Fang Shushu looked at Song Jiaojiao with anticipation, and under Song Jiaojiao's eyes shaking her head, she showed despair, "That's right, in this world, the government has already abandoned us."

The government ran away from the beginning, so there would be no one to take care of them. When looking at Song Jiaojiao, they closed their eyes.

Song Jiaojiao took out the vanilla and lit it in the room. After everyone around them fell into a deep sleep, Song Jiaojiao also started to act.

When Song Jiaojiao looked around, her eyes were somewhat indifferent, and Song Jiaojiao directly opened the wooden cage.

After going out, I found a person and strangled the other person's neck with a hemp rope, "Say, who are the people here?"

The man whose neck was strangled by Song Jiaojiao had difficulty breathing, "We are all forced, those people are better than us." Song Jiaojiao looked at the man and ignored him, "Where is the kitchen?"

"Front." The man said, Song Jiaojiao used the hemp rope in her hand, and the man's neck was broken.

Song Jiaojiao waved her hands and walked not far away, looked at the kitchen not far away and walked in, there was a disgusting smell of blood, and there were these few fingers on the ground.

Song Jiaojiao had inquired clearly from the very beginning that the slaves could not eat the food, so Song Jiaojiao threw some poison into it.

After looking not far away, the wine was also thrown in, and Song Jiaojiao began to check around.

Even if there are not many people killed by poison, it doesn't matter to me, the worst is to do it myself, Song Jiaojiao has no intention of fighting a protracted war with the scumbags here.

However, the hundred people can still clean up by themselves, Song Jiaojiao began to look at the people in the big iron baskets, there were men and women inside, and everyone's eyes were full of despair.

Song Jiaojiao was a little surprised to see people in another building, "Uncle Fifth."

There was a man inside, his hand was cut off, and he fell to the ground with a pale face.

Song Jiaojiao walked in and found that the other party was indeed the Fifth Uncle she had lost, "Fifth Uncle."

Everyone in the cage was stunned, watching the girls in front of them all step back.

Can come and go freely, it can only be those murderers.

Song Jiaojiao looked at the man's face, and bandaged the man's wound with a piece of cloth, "What's wrong with him?"

"He was dragged out today, those people don't think death is new..." Song Jiaojiao looked indifferent when she heard this, looked at the fainted man, and gave him medicine.

Then he helped him to sit not far away, "Who are you? He is your fifth uncle, don't you care?"

"Of course we have to take care of it." Song Jiaojiao said, throwing a bunch of keys on the ground.

As she spoke, she helped the man to walk not far away. Song Jiaojiao still had things to do, so she helped the man and put him on a tree.

In case the other party is caught, "Uncle Wu, wait here for a while, I will come back to you in a while."

As he spoke, he directly tied Song Wushu up so that no one would fall.

When Song Jiaojiao returned to Ande Temple, the inside of Ande Temple was already in chaos, and the people around were spitting blood.

Song Jiaojiao threw the brazier on the corpse, and some people who were not poisoned saw it, "Did you do it?"

When she looked at Song Jiaojiao, her face was ugly, and she started to attack Song Jiaojiao without talking nonsense. Song Jiaojiao looked at those who made the move, and the knife in Song Jiaojiao's hand cut the necks of several people in an instant.

(End of this chapter)