Zhang Shun was wrapped in a big dumpling, squeezed by vines to move forward. Because he reluctantly spoke during hibernation, he was already sleeping unconscious and had a strange and bizarre dream.

Dreams are not the kind of deceased relatives and friends who come to take them with the white light. On the contrary, they are so weird that they can surprise Freud, and the content is richer than that of four-year-olds.

Zhang Shun knew very well that he was dreaming. Although he was isolated from the outside world, he empty his head and thought nothing. It was also a very pleasant thing to appreciate the dream he woven. Although dreams are like illusions, he may remember nothing after waking up.

Dreams are beautiful, reality is cruel, Zhang Shun can't hear or feel anything, and he has no idea that he has left Jia Banxian and the powerful Liushi and is moving towards danger.

Although the movement speed was slow, the destination was not far away. After moving for a few minutes, Zhang Shun of Zongzi stopped and was also pushed upwards.

This is a small and tall room, very much like the inside of a pillar, a thick vine hanging from the center of the ceiling, hanging a very complex structure, but it is also a chandelier composed of vines, with many candles inserted on the lamp illuminating the entire room.

Alice, wearing a red dress, stood in a corner of the room. She was very patiently waiting for her trophy to arrive. Her lips were slightly raised and her eyes were shining with excitement.

Zhang Shun rose out of the ground, but the vines did not stop. He carried him up and continued to rise until a flat platform about one meter high was formed. It was very likely to be an altar.

Zhang Shun was lying on the platform, motionless, with a peaceful face. Alice was still standing in the corner, but her expression became serious. She called Zhang Shun's name softly. Seeing that Zhang Shun had no reaction, she controlled a vine separated from the altar and poked Zhang Shun's eyes.

Zhang Shun still didn't respond. Alice breathed a sigh of relief, frowned again, and said to herself: "If you can't shout, it's meaningless." After that, she stretched out her index finger and circled it a few times. The vines that tied Zhang Shun started to loosen from her feet.

After the vines wrapped around their feet loosened, two extremely thick vines stretched out from both sides, the bottom walls and the altar, wrapped around Zhang Shun's ankles, and then wrapped around Zhang Shun's vines and continued to loosen upwards, calves, knees, thighs...

"Wow! I've taken off my clothes, so cooperating? Well... I'm a little reluctant to kill me..." Alice's scream sounded in the small room, and her voice was very harsh. Zhang Shun frowned slightly, the amplitude was so small that it was undetectable.

The vine continued to loosen upwards. After a few minutes, Zhang Shun had thick vines wrapped in apart from his ankles, waist, neck, wrists and neck. His hands were pulled upwards and his feet were pulled downwards, which seemed to be doing alternative traction.

After doing all this, Alice breathed a sigh of relief, shook her waist and walked slowly to the altar. Her waist was very thin, and she could be considered the best among the female surnames of the same age. Alice knew this very well, because the man repeatedly emphasized it when she tore off her clothes when she was thirteen.

Walking to the altar, Alice looked at Zhang Shun's body with admiration and asked curiously: "What made you fall into a coma? What a pity... Wake you up and torture you first, or watch you wake up in the torture process?" As she said that, she couldn't help but reach out and pressed her hand toward Zhang Shun's chest.

The fingertips touched the skin on the chest, and Alice felt as if she was electrocuted and suddenly retracted her hand: "Is it... dead?"

Zhang Shun's skin was extremely cold, and she was tied up without a single name. She was indeed similar to a dead person. Alice opened her mouth wide and had an expression of disappointment on her face. She was stunned for a full minute before she said, "No...what are they doing with a corpse? They must not die."

After pressing his hand on Zhang Shun's chest for a while, Alice finally sighed and let go of her hand. Zhang Shun's heartbeat is now twice a minute. If she is not patient enough, she will not be able to touch his pulse.

After pondering for a while, Alice raised a twisted smile on her face: "So what if you die? It's not that the corpse has never been played with, but it's a pity that this body. If it is raised, he should bring me a lot of fun, right? So... where should I start?"

After scanning Zhang Shun's whole body, Alice's eyes lit up. Just as she was about to take action, she suddenly frowned, looked in a certain direction, and said viciously: "Damn it! Fire...I hate Fire!" After that, the vines in that direction she saw separated and a narrow door appeared. Alice walked in without looking back.

The fire was naturally caused by Loki, but it was not voluntarily. At this time, Yibaixian Sanliushi was in a pyramid-shaped room, with Jia Banxian and Osiris lying on the ground, while Loki and Tyre were fighting fiercely.

Just now, the four of them came to this room through the road opened by Tyre. As soon as they entered the room, the four of them started yelling at the same time.

Osiris yelled at Jia Banxian: "Set, what do you want to do with another golden coffin?"

Jia Banxian shouted at Osiris: "Are you going to chop my head with that sword?"

Loki and Tyre shouted at the same time: "Fenriel, you are not dead!"

After the roar, the four of them started fighting each other. They were all jealous enemies and did not hesitate to fight. Jia Banxian put on the bench gloves, Osiris summoned a huge mummy, Tyr's huge sword slashed, and Loki's palms turned red.

Chen Dan shouted, but the four of them turned a deaf ear. The hatred stinged their nerves, blinded their eyes, blocked their ears, disturbed their thinking, and eventually weakened their combat power.

Jia Banxian didn't care about the tall mummy at all, and swung the bench and smashed it on Osiris' head; Osiris basically ignored the bench and controlled the mummy to raise his hands high, cross his fingers, and smashed it on the back of Jia Banxian's head.

Two "dongdong" sounds, the bench hit Osiris's forehead. The mummy hit Jia Banxian's head before disappearing. The two of them directly knocked down the opponent in the first round of attacks, and were also knocked down by the opponent.

Loki and Tyre were in a slightly better condition, at least they would block and avoid each other's attacks, but it would be a bit ugly when fighting. Rolling all over the ground and running all over the room, Loki punched the vine wall, and the moisture in the vine immediately evaporated cleanly, and the dry vine immediately burned, the vine at the high place was baked, and black smoke was everywhere.

The father and son were still fighting, not caring about what was happening around him. In a corner of the room, a man was so furious that he coughed. Although the sound was light, Loki and Tyre heard it.

"You actually set up an ambush!" The two of them said at the same time, and rushed to the corner of the house. The man coughed and was chopped in half before he could even hum and burned into jerky meat.

Loki and Tyre's bodies trembled at the same time, looked at each other, walked towards Jia Banxian and Osiris silently, and woke them up.

The fire became increasingly fierce, and the whole room was covered with dark smoke. Although the four of them were not choked, they couldn't help but shed tears.

At this time, the vines on the ground shrank at an extremely fast speed, revealing the land below again. The vines burning on the four walls fell off automatically and fell on the land. The smoke was more intense, but the fire was controlled.

After dealing with the fire, Alice ignored Loki and others and returned to the small room from the narrow corridor. Zhang Shun was still lying on the altar, her hands and feet were still pulled by the rattan, and her body was still as cold as a dead person.

Alice was unwilling to give up and touched Zhang Shun's heartbeat again. The result this time was the same as before, and she felt nothing.

"I'm so annoying!" Alice complained, reached out and pulled down a rattan from the vine wall. When her hand shook, the whip made a crisp "trumpet" sound.

With a wave of his hand, the vine whip mixed with strong wind whip towards Zhang Shun. Alice's face still had a disappointed expression, but it immediately turned into surprise.

The vine whip did not draw a hole in Zhang Shun's body, but made a circle of ripples. As the ripples were oozing out, tiny black scales, with the candlelight on her back, making Alice get goosebumps.

The thin scales began from the chest and spread to Zhang Shun's whole body. The scales were very smooth. Zhang Shun shrank and broke free from the vine. Then he grabbed the vine that strangled his neck with both hands and exerted force. The vine made a loud noise and broke into two pieces.

Sitting up, Zhang Shun said helplessly to the stunned Alice: "The taste is too heavy. I thought you would start with gentleness and wait for you here for a long time. As a result, you will whip the corpse as soon as you come. You are worthy of being one of the crazy people, Alice Westwood."

"You...how do you know my name? I never tell anyone." Alice retreated to the corner of the wall and showed a fearful expression, but under the altar, several thick vines were slowly squirming, sliding towards Zhang Shun like a snake.

After tearing off the rattan on his waist, Zhang Shun liberated his feet and said, "Of course it was what Kelmendes told me. Although he was not even an acquaintance, he told me a lot about your crazy things."

"Impossible! Even if Almendez dies, he will not betray us. You must have heard from other places. You want to slander Kelmendez, die!" Alice suddenly screamed.
Chapter completed!