Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 942 The Growth of the Little Demon King (36)

Thinking of this, I immediately became excited, but this was a cliff. It would be great if I could find something like a hemp rope that I could grab onto.

I looked around to see if there was anything I could use. Following the rock wall, I saw that the cave was covered with vines.

An idea suddenly flashed in my mind, yes.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. This time I didn't dare to use the glass cabinet anymore. I pushed the bed that I was lying on under the stone wall first, and with difficulty stood the whole bed up and leaned against the stone wall.

By the time I finished doing this, I was sweating profusely. I couldn't believe how strong I was.

I was afraid that the upright bed would fall down, so I put the table on the edge of the bed, then climbed up on the table, struggled to pull off the soft rattan one after another, and then climbed down again.

When I was in Wenling Village, my grandma taught me how to weave many things with rattan. Weaving rattan was too simple.

Weaving one piece after another, and then connecting them again, the speed was very fast. After a while, a long and strong natural hand-made rattan was weaved.

I tied one end of the long rattan to the stone pillar and the other end to my waist, and then slowly climbed over.

With every step I took, I was sweating. My heart was pounding. I didn't dare to look down. I finally realized the feeling of walking on a tightrope on the edge of death.

It was only five meters away, and it felt like I had walked for a century. When I finally arrived under the skylight hole, I was sweating profusely.

I reached out and grabbed the skylight, jumped up hard, and lay down on the skylight. I saw the faces of Ruirui and Xiaoxi. There was a light in the cave, which shone on their tired little faces, making them look pale.

I was extremely excited, and just when I was about to try to go down inside, a big basket came down from the cliff and stopped in front of me.

I suddenly froze, I was done, I had been discovered.

When I looked up, I saw a man in black wearing a white mask, with his arms crossed on his chest, looking at me with interest.

"Is it fun?" he asked me.

I'm going. If you want to come, come early. If you have to wait until I'm crawling, it's a waste of my time and feelings.

I laughed dryly and said, "It's all about being locked up anyway. Why don't we have a companion while we are locked up? The two children are noisy and crying, so they always cause trouble for you, right? I'm going in."

As I said that, I quickly stuffed myself inside and was about to jump off when one of my feet was caught by that bad guy. I kicked him hard and shouted, "Let go, otherwise don't blame me for kicking you down."

He raised the corner of his mouth with a cold smile and pulled hard. He dragged me into the big basket, and the skin on both hands was scratched.

In the basket, I used my hands and feet to beat him angrily, but I couldn't hit him. He grabbed both hands and threatened, "If you move again, I will throw you down."

Those who know how to practice are distinguished, so of course they will not move.

The basket rose to the entrance of another stone cave. He pulled me in and pushed me to the ground. He suddenly jumped up and strangled my neck, "I'll crush you like an ant. Play tricks on me again." Hua Zhao, I will torture your son in front of you and kill you after he is dead."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. I hugged his legs and begged him, "Please, lock me with my son. Hasn't your goal been achieved? He is only so young."

As I spoke, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

I hugged his legs on purpose, they were flesh and blood, they were human beings.Whether it is a ghost, a demon or a demon, it is easier to deal with than a person, but it is a person, and he is also a strong and extraordinary man. Just like he said, he crushed me to death like an ant.

　Update question Let me tell you that in my life, apart from taking care of my family and sleeping for four hours, I spend the rest of my time writing novels, without any leisure and entertainment, which is already the limit.

　　This is not just typing. It takes a lot of time to combine the plot with the characters, try to keep the rhythm as tight as possible, and then revise the text.

　　Some readers are just joking and urging people to play, which can be seen, but I can't accept the malicious ones. I don't get recognition so quickly, which is a little regretful.Please give Xiuxiu more encouragement and don't be stingy!Just a few words of encouragement.

　　
　
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