Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

The Big Buck seemed to be squeezed hard by a 10,000-ton hydraulic press.

All the secrets hidden deep in the brain are all ejected.

The internal structure of the temple, the staffing of the guards, Kasava's status in the Bloodhoof family, Kasava's confidant, how many children the Bloodhoof chief has, and the relationship between these dozens of children, except for the Iron Family Also, does the Bloodhoof family have any rivals in the clan, and so on and so forth.

This black-haired and black-eyed monster, as he himself said, possesses "exquisite technology".

Big Buck had only vaguely heard of many things a long time ago, and had long since forgotten them.

But after being concocted by this monster, he remembered it miraculously.

A nightmarish cycle, I don't know how long it lasted.

Big Buck felt that his brain and body had been literally hollowed out and turned into a shriveled skin.

Just when he thought the nightmare would never end.

Even, this is not a nightmare at all, the monster with black hair and black eyes is not a real thing, but for some reason, he has fallen into the "hell" that the Holy Light people call, and he is destined to endure endless torture. time of torture.

He finally heard the sound of heaven.

"Well, our job is over, thank you for your frankness, Mr. Big Barker."

The monster with black hair and black eyes said politely.

Hands as cold as surgical instruments wrapped around Big Buck's neck.

Those eyes, as deep as the night sky and shining with billions of stars, were just above Big Buck's head, looking at him extremely calmly.

The black tide gushing out from the depths of the eyes, like the magma of the doomsday, completely swallowed Big Buck's torso and limbs.

The last bit of vitality made the Tauren Warrior's brain wake up like a flash of light.

"What exactly do you want!"

Confused and unwilling, he asked the final question, "Power? Resources? Status? Totem armor? The Bloodhoof family can give you all these things!

"Master Kasava is recruiting experts everywhere to enrich his 'Blood Skull Battlegroup', even if you want a totem armor as powerful as 'Mithril Ripper', it is not impossible!

"The Bloodhoof family originally sealed many ancient battle armors haunted by fierce souls, waiting for brave warriors who are not afraid of death to control them!

"With your strength and means, everything you want can be easily obtained from the Bloodhoof Clan!

"Why, use such an extreme method to make an enemy of the entire Bloodhoof family?"

Meng Chao lowered his eyelids.

Perhaps because this was the last question of the Tauren Warrior before he died.

Before exerting his force, he patiently explained: "Yes, at the beginning I did seriously consider joining hands with the Bloodhoof clan to change the future of Turanze.

"Although the Bloodhoof clan is the most irritable, reckless, and brainless among the five major clans, they are used to solving all problems with brutal collisions, so they don't seem to be the most perfect collaborators.

"But who told me that I just drifted with the tide and drifted to the territory of the Bloodhoof clan?

"As long as I can save time that is more precious than spar, I am willing to tolerate most of your bad habits.

"It's a pity that you missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"As I said just now, you really shouldn't have destroyed Cailuo Village, slaughtered and enslaved my savior."

Big Buck's eyes widened, as if he neither dared nor wanted to believe that such an absurd answer was true.

"That's it?"

He murmured, "Because we destroyed Cailuo Village, you chose to become the bloodhoof family... an endless enemy?"

Meng Chao said, "Isn't that enough?"

Big Buck's expression was in a trance, and his eyes were full of resentment and grievance.

He had conceived ten thousand ways of death for himself.

From the most glorious to the most painful.

But he never thought that a majestic clan warrior would fall on such a ridiculous reason.

It is equivalent to dying directly at the hands of a group of rat people.

"They're just a bunch of rat people!"

At the end of his life, he yelled hysterically, "They are not human, they are just a bunch of rat people!"

"That's right."

Meng Chao sighed, "We also thought so in our previous life."

Click!

His arms exerted a sudden force, wrapping around Big Buck's neck like two bent steel bars, and after twisting into a twist, he continued to twist hard.

Big Buck's thick neck, together with the carotid artery and cervical vertebrae, were all twisted to pieces.

The bull's head with wide-eyed eyes first rotated 180 degrees clockwise, and then continued to rotate 180 degrees in the same direction.

When the angle of the bull's head was corrected, the bull's eyes, full of confusion and resignation, had lost all their brilliance.

Meng Chao was still worried.

With his knees against Big Buck's shoulders, the bull's head and cervical vertebrae were pulled out of the cavity for half an arm's length.

Next, he packed the body and everything in five minutes.

Pack those small and exquisite tools and the fragments of the totem armor and take them away.

I checked the mechanism I had carefully set up again.

Make sure that this mechanism can automatically ignite the grease mixed with chemicals when the entrances and exits on both sides of the dark passage are opened and a large amount of oxygen pours in.

The entire room, Big Buck's body, and the devices left here were all scorched and burnt within half a minute, so distorted and deformed that it was impossible to see the history.

Then he shook the hood and cloak and walked out of the room.

Outside is a long and narrow corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a fork road that has been dug halfway and stopped working for some unknown reason.

At the end of the fork in the road, curled up in a corner was a guy reeking of alcohol and unconscious.

He had a three-layer hood over his head, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

But from the sloping shoulders, black paws, slender tail, and clothes on his body, he can still be recognized that he is the real sugar house boy.

It was he who told Meng Chao about Big Buck's whereabouts, the name in the sugar house, and the existence of this secret passage.

Meng Chao rolled several mandala leaves stacked together into a long tube, lit the end, and put it under the mouse man's nose through the hood.

The hood can only block the line of sight, not the smoke.

The pungent smell made the mouse man sneezed several times in his sleep, and slowly woke up.

Realizing where he was, the rat man squirmed uneasily.

"Don't worry, it's all over."

Meng Chao raised his left thumb and firmly pressed against his Adam's apple.

When speaking, his thumb trembled slightly, which immediately changed his real voice into a sharp and sharp male duck voice.

"I won't kill you, but whether you can save your life depends on you."

Meng Chao said, "If you want to survive, just take a deep breath, keep calm, and listen carefully to what I have to say, is that okay?"

The rat man nodded slightly.

Some flustered, some took a deep breath with difficulty.

"Take another breath and spit it out slowly," Meng Chao said.

At the same time, he grabbed the wrist of the Ratman boy and detected his pulse.

The Ratman boy took a second deep breath.

"Very good, come again, three times in a row, very good, your breathing and heartbeat have gradually stabilized, your mentality is very good, I think you can survive."

Meng Chao waited for the rat man to take five deep breaths in a row, his shoulders stopped trembling, and his pulse became more stable, before he continued, "There is a corpse at the other end of the secret passage, you should be able to guess who it is, but please believe me. Me, for the sake of my life, you don't need to see his horrible appearance.

"What you need to do most now is to get out of here without anyone noticing, and do what you originally wanted to do as if nothing had happened—you are resting today, and you originally wanted to go to Dirty Harry's Tavern to drink, yes ?"

The rat man nodded.

"Then go, it's still early, it's enough for you to drink another round, get drunk, and sleep until dawn next to the garbage dump in the back alley of the pub."

Meng Chao said, "Then, with red eyes and a headache, you go back to the sugar house and forget everything that happened today.

"No, nothing happened today, you don't know anything, you haven't done anything, and you don't care about anything.

"Almost everyone in Sugar House knows the existence of this secret passage and the whereabouts of Big Buck.

"Maybe I found someone else to find out everything from someone else's mouth, and I just asked you to confirm it?

"The death of this guy will bring some small troubles, but the troubles will never last too long. After all, the owner of the sugar house and the big shots who frequent the sugar house are best at solving troubles.

"Besides, it won't be long before the Bloodhoof army will set out, and the entire Blackhorn City will come out. At that time, this little trouble will be like broken waves on the raging battlefield. Disappeared without a trace.

"That is to say, you just need to remind yourself all the time, it will be fine to survive this period of time, understand?"

The rat man nodded again.

Now, he has become much calmer.

Meng Chao laughed, and lightly patted the mouseman boy on the shoulder.

Another bone coin that can be seen everywhere, absolutely no trace, and not too high in value, just enough for a meal of wine, was stuffed into the clothes of the Ratman boy.

"Although you are a humble rat man, serving people in the sugar house, your life is also a priceless treasure to me."

He said to the Ratman boy very seriously, "So, come on, you must survive!"