"Don't worry, I'm not tired of both of you," Mr. Nian said matter-of-factly.

Zhen Shan: "..."

Oh, then you are really awesome!

"Hee hee, hee hee~"

Just when Zhen Shan was about to reject him outright, the weird laughter of the skull-masked monster came from behind, as well as the banging sound of a mace being dragged on the stone steps.

Everyone's faces became increasingly ugly. Even though they were sweating profusely from exhaustion and their legs felt like lead, they gritted their teeth and ran forward faster, hoping to reach the villa as soon as possible.

The most tiring one among them was Lao Gao. He broke down and cried, "Brother Lu, what should I do? What should I do? I can't run, I don't want to die!"

Lu Yi ignored him. Although the physique of a senior player has been strengthened to a certain extent, he is still a mortal body. No matter how he can withstand such a run, he will eventually collapse from exhaustion sooner or later.

As he ran, he observed his surroundings. There must be a way to survive. It was impossible for them to die in a B-level world as soon as they came up. There were ways to break the ghost wall, but how to do it?

Zhen Shan was also thinking about a way out, but the surrounding trees and courtyards were not exactly the same, which meant that they were not going around in circles, but were indeed moving forward.

But why can't we get to the villa?

She looked behind her, and saw the skull-masked monster jumping and laughing behind them. It clearly had the ability to teleport in front of them, but it kept such a close distance and seemed to enjoy playing with them.

Zhen Shan pursed his lips, and his beautiful little face was solemn. Serious men are attractive, and so are serious women. Mr. Nian couldn't help but take a few more glances, and his speed slowed down.

But at this time, Lao Gao, who was left last, had become desperate and resentful after being ignored by Brother Lu, whom he had always thought was his spiritual support. He felt that his fate was too unfair to him. He was already so miserable, so why did he still have to face this?

Why don't those capable people save themselves?

Listening to the monster's laughter getting closer and closer, Lao Gao was extremely frightened and unexpectedly thought of the couple who had just attracted the monster's attention, giving him time to escape.

Slowing down, he looked at the other person's handsome face, young body, and being held in the arms of a beautiful woman... something Luther like him could never have in his lifetime.

Why is God so unfair?

Lao Gao's dead eyes drooped due to exhaustion became distorted. The corners of his mouth grinned, and his already ugly face looked more like a ghost. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Nian San hard.

"careful!"

Zhen Shan sensed the malicious intent next to her and dared to turn her head. However, she saw Lao Gao trying to push the man holding her ferociously. Her eyes narrowed and she quickly reminded him.

Nian San's frosty and snow-colored handsome face showed no signs of wavering. He looked at Lao Gao indifferently. In the face of the other party's even more distorted expression, he easily dodged his hand and led Zhen Shan to jump up three stone steps. His figure was strong and smooth.

, as if he were an immortal from the Nine Heavens.

If it weren't for the critical moment of life and death, other people would really want to whistle for him. This handsome man definitely got perfect marks for his performance.

Unfortunately, Lao Gao didn't think so. He had just tried his best to push Nian San. At this time, he failed to push Nian San, and instead lost his balance and fell down unstablely.

"Ah!" He screamed in horror, pulling something forward with his hands, "Help me! Help me!"

However, the skeleton monster is about to catch up, and no one is willing to risk their lives for such a piece of trash.

Whether he used Achang's life as a stepping stone, or he deliberately pushed someone, it was clear how unbearable this man was. Saving him? Who knew when he would push him out to block the gun?

But they didn't expect that the most cowardly and useless Lao Gao would be so skillful and hesitant when blocking others' knives. The saying "a dog that bites, never barks" is truly an eternal saying.

Seeing that no one was saving him, Lao Gao cursed resentfully before falling: "You will die too, you will definitely! Ah!"

It's just that he didn't harden up for a few minutes before he screamed for help. However, this time, no one would pity him even if he was chopped into pieces.

Lao Gao died, Xiaofeng cried and laughed, but if she could, she didn't want any retribution, as long as her boyfriend could live, and the others didn't show any happy expressions, because they could no longer escape this weird endless stone stairs.
Chapter completed!