Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1208 The pit is 225 meters deep, fire, fire, fire (1)
To put out the fire with the king's piss, Wan Yanxiu was doing his best.

"Shhh-"

This kind of sound probably won't be pleasant to anyone.

But at this time, it is the hope of everyone.

however--

When the liquid was poured on it, not only did the flame not go out, but it also made a mocking "咻" and continued to jump forward with a more vigorous burning posture.

Wan Yanxiu was dumbfounded.

Everyone also fell silent.

"What dick thing? I didn't sprinkle tung oil?" Wan Yanxiu tidied up his pants, gritted his teeth and turned around, pointing at the flames and yelling, "Come on, fuckin' pee!"

The lunatic seemed a little afraid of him, pursed his lips, and was about to walk over.But before he could take out the bird, Xiao Changsi narrowed his eyes, and suddenly leaned over to hug Mo Jiu.

"Enough, everyone run!"

The flame starter is not big, if it is useful to urinate, one person is enough.

No matter how many people go to urinate, it is useless to pour the fire that can't be extinguished.

Xiao Changsi asked Wan Yanxiu to help her support Mo Jiu on her back, then tore off her outer robe and tied her tightly, took a deep breath, and pointed in the direction of the flames.

"Go over there!"

"Fuck!" Wan Yanxiu's complexion changed slightly, he gritted his teeth and scolded, obviously he hadn't finished peeing, and he was extremely angry, "Are you stupid? The flames are going that way, and we are still running there? We are going to die, Or find a place to bury him?"

"As you wish!" Xiao Changsi glanced at him indifferently, without explaining, he just supported Mo Jiu to support the stone wall and ran along the flames.

"The others follow me!"

After his hand moved away, Wanyanxiu realized that there was a long streak of blood on the sharp stone edge he had helped...it was clearly that he had scratched his hand, or that he was restraining his emotions with pain.

Frowning, Wanyanxiu spat.

"Damn!"

Then he still hugged the wolf and followed.

Only by putting them to death can there be future generations.

The more dangerous place is often the way out.

At this time, everyone can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor——

A group of people left the stone cave where they lived and ran in the direction of the flames, as if they were racing against the flames, chasing and running, always keeping pace with the flames.

The corridors on the road have different widths and are not very easy to walk, but they have not encountered any danger——

In this way, after walking for about half a quarter of an hour, there was a sudden "bang" from behind. Amidst the loud noise, everyone went back and found that the sky-high flames were burning at the place where they had stayed before——

"Hoohoo!"

Wan Yanxiu looked back.

Wiping his sweaty forehead, he looked at Lao Xiao with fear.

"It's yours—brother Xiao, I give in to you."

Just a little bit, death passed them by.

If they hadn't listened to Xiao Changsi, but ran in another direction based on intuition, they might have been buried in flames by now.Under normal circumstances, isn't the normal thinking of people running to the opposite direction of fire burning?Who would have known that the flames leaped forward, but it exploded behind?

"Don't be too happy!"

Xiao Changsi lay Mo Jiu on his back, he seemed a little tired, but his eyes were deep, looking at the flames that were still burning forward, and he didn't know where they were going, his brows were tightly furrowed.

What is the design principle of this mechanism?

What else is going on in this place?
—God knows!
There is only one thing they can do now.

"Run—keep running!"

There are six people in this line.

(End of this chapter)