Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Chapter 293: Being beaten by society, drought and flood

Baili Pangpang turned around in a daze.

His eyes fell on Cao Yuan's face, and there was a clear stupidity in his eyes, as if his brain was still immersed in the conversation just now and he was completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

He scratched his head, with a hint of confusion in his voice:

"What's wrong with these people? Is there something wrong with them?

I've made an appointment with them to go diving together sometime." He said with a hint of innocence.

Looking at Baili Pangpang's confused look, Cao Yuan couldn't help but stroke his eyebrows and press his head, with a hint of helplessness and impatience in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and tried not to sound angry.

"Can't you use your brain? Where is this place?" There was a hint of severity in his voice, as if he was trying to wake Baili Pangpang up.

"This is a fasting place. The area within 500 meters of the island's coastline is under strict defense and is sealed by the Forbidden Ruins Monument!" Cao Yuan raised his voice a few degrees, trying to make Baili Pangpang realize the danger they were in.

A hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, as if reminding Baili Pangpang that the environment they were in was by no means ordinary.

"How could a stranger appear for no reason!" He emphasized his tone, hoping that Baili Pangpang could understand the seriousness of the matter.

However, Baili Pangpang tilted his head and said, "Aren't we three?"

Cao Yuan: “…”

Shen Qingzhu: "..wait, wait, wait..."

Cao Yuan and the other man were extremely speechless. Cao Yuan wanted to kick Baili Pangpang and took a deep breath: "Does what you said make sense?

But have you ever wondered why we are here?"

Baili Pangpang put his hands on his hips and said, "Of course I know. We are here to break out of the prison!"

Cao Yuan's eyes were dim. "What about those three? Have you thought about them now?"

Baili Pangpang slapped his thigh and said, "They are here to watch us break out of the prison!"

When Cao Yuan and Shen Qingzhu heard this, they felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Cao Yuan's face instantly turned red.

Red is warm,

I was very angry at what Baili Pangpang said.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes showed a hint of hostility, and his voice was low and powerful, with a hint of suppressed anger:

"How is that possible! What do you think about all day? Is your brain eaten by worms?" There was an unbelievable question in his words. Baili Pangpang's naivety made him speechless.

Baili Pangpang was startled by Cao Yuan's tone, but he quickly regained his nonchalant look, smiled awkwardly, and tried to ease the atmosphere:

"Hahaha! Lao Cao, I'm just kidding you!" There was a hint of embarrassment in his voice, but he tried to cover up his embarrassment with laughter.

A sly look flashed in his eyes, as if he realized that what he had just said was indeed a bit absurd, and he admitted his mistake:

"From this perspective, they seem to have some serious problems. They might be here to break into the prison like us!" There was a hint of temptation in his tone, as if he was trying to guide Cao Yuan to think in this direction.

Cao Yuan glared at him, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and sarcasm:

"Is it really as you thought, that you came to this shabby place for tourism and diving?" There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, as if to say that Baili Pangpang's idea was absurd to the extreme.

His eyes swept over Shen Qingzhu, as if seeking his opinion.

Shen Qingzhu remained silent, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes, as if he was weighing the current situation.

Hearing Cao Yuan's question, he shook his legs slightly, his voice low and calm:

"Then what should we do?" His eyes swept back and forth between Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang, as if waiting for their response.

Cao Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and his gaze instantly became cold. He had already made a decision:

"Damn it! We can't let them affect our plans!"

.......

"Fifth seat, are these three people really here to dive?" The eleventh seat frowned, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

The fifth seat narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

His voice was calm and composed, with a hint of unquestionable certainty:

"How is this possible? Who would come here to dive for no reason?

This is a place of fasting, not a tourist attraction."

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile, "There's something wrong with these three guys."

"Ah! That means that fat guy who talks nonsense is lying to us!" The face of the eleventh seat turned pale in an instant, and there was a hint of anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Look, I'm going to teach them a lesson. They even dare to deceive us [believers]. They really don't know how to live or die!"

His fists were slightly clenched, his face was fierce and unfriendly, as if he would rush up and teach Baili Pangpang a lesson at any time.

However, the second seat waved his hand gently, stopping the impulsive eleventh seat.

There was a hint of warning in his eyes, and his voice was low and serious:

"Don't make things complicated. Don't forget what we are here for. What they are doing here has nothing to do with us!" A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"And seeing these three guys acting sneakily, they don't look like prison guards, so let them be!"

He paused for a moment, a strange smile on his face, as if he was plotting something:

"It's just what I want them to do if they cause trouble!

The more chaotic the better! Use it as a shield for us.

We can also take advantage of the situation and complete our mission." There was a hint of excitement in his voice, as if he had seen an opportunity hidden in the chaos.

There was a cunning glint in the second seat's eyes, as if he had already taken the entire situation under his control.

He tilted his head slightly and whispered to the eleventh seat:

"Remember, our goal is to complete the mission. Everything else is secondary." His voice was filled with unquestionable authority, warning the Eleventh Seat not to act impulsively.

But at this moment, the second seat's perception seemed to capture something unusual.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had caught a slight movement.

He slowly turned his head, his eyes like knives falling on the three figures walking towards them stealthily.

The figures of the three people seemed particularly abrupt in the dim woods, as if they were ghosts lurking in the darkness, trying to approach unnoticed.

There was a cold glint in the eyes of the second seat, a cold and dangerous light, as if the chill came from the abyss.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile, and his voice was low and with a hint of disdain:

"Isn't it good to be alive? You really don't know how to live or die." There was a murderous intent in his tone, as if he had already regarded the other person as someone who was destined to die.

A few meters away, Baili Pangpang, Shen Qingzhu and Cao Yuan were cautiously approaching the direction of the [Believer].

They tried to be quiet, but their footsteps still echoed faintly in the woods.

When they saw the three [Believers] turning around and staring at them with dark eyes, their faces froze.

Their movements froze instantly, as if they were thieves who were suddenly exposed, with a trace of panic and embarrassment on their faces.

Baili Pangpang's expression changed slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Shen Qingzhu and Cao Yuan looked at each other, both of them with a hint of vigilance and uneasiness in their eyes.

They realized that their actions had been discovered by the other party and their original plan seemed to have been exposed to the sun.

"Hey! Buddy, you dropped your soap! I picked it up for you!"

Baili Pangpang's voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence in the woods.

His tone was exaggeratedly relaxed. As he shouted, he reached into his arms, his movements so exaggerated that it seemed as if he was really picking something up.

There was a glint of cunning in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was enjoying the sudden tense atmosphere.

However, his actions instantly aroused the vigilance of the three [believers].

Their eyes instantly became sharp, as if their reverse scale had been touched.

The second seat's face turned ashen in an instant, and his eyes revealed a hint of anger and murderous intent, as if Baili Pangpang's actions had violated his bottom line.

"Fatty! You're looking for death!!!" The second seat's voice rang out like thunder, with suppressed anger in his tone, as if Baili Pangpang's actions had completely enraged him.

His body leaned forward slightly, and his fists clenched instantly, making a "crunching" sound, as if he would burst out with powerful force at any time.

At the same time, the eleventh and fifth seats also reacted instantly, and there was also a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.

The three of them moved almost at the same time, their fists whistling, and they pounced on Baili Pangpang with a powerful momentum.

At this moment, when the weapons were fighting, Baili Pangpang took out a golden light from his arms.

"Crack!"

"Dong-dong-clang!"

"Susu!"

The three believers sat on the ground, their faces bruised and battered, looking miserable. Their faces were covered with bruises and scratches, clearly from a fierce fight.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of the second seat's mouth, and his eyes showed incredible anger and shame, as if he couldn't believe that he would end up in such a situation.

The eleventh seat's nose was tilted to one side, and he made a wheezing sound when breathing. There was a hint of fear and unwillingness in his eyes, and he seemed to be still trying to struggle.

The fifth seat looked the most miserable. His eyes were swollen like peaches and could hardly be opened. His face was covered with dust and blood, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

The three of them were tied together by Baili Pangpang in a peculiar way. This method of binding was complicated and ingenious, and was obviously carefully designed.

Baili Pangpang's hands moved flexibly between their bodies, like a professional magician performing.

The eleventh seat was quickly subdued by Baili Pangpang, and his wrists and ankles were tied tightly together.

Baili Pangpang's movements were skillful and quick. He folded the rope in half, which made the binding more stable and would not dig into the skin, showing his mastery of this technique.

He started from the back of the wrist or ankle of the eleventh seat, carefully wrapped it around a few times, and then tied a simple knot to secure it.

The rope left clear marks on the limbs of the Eleventh Seat, but did not cause any harm, showing Baili Pangpang's intentions.

The fifth seat was tied up by Baili Pangpang in a more complicated way.

Baili Pangpang first found the center point of the rope, folded it in half, and tied a single knot at the center point.

He cleverly placed the single knot behind the fifth seat's neck, then separated the two ropes and placed them in front of the fifth seat.

He tied single knots on the fifth seat's collarbone, chest, navel, and pubic hair in turn. Each knot was tied just right, making it firm but not uncomfortable.

The rope is passed between the fifth seat's legs, around the back, through the knot behind the neck, and tightened to create a balancing force.

Finally, Baili Pangpang finished up behind the fifth seat, tying knots and wrapping the excess rope to ensure that the entire binding process was both beautiful and practical.

The second seat was tied up with silk ropes by Baili Pangpang.

Baili Pangpang first found the center point of the silk rope, and then fixed it at the lower chest circumference of the second seat.