Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

At the foot of Dasanling.

The noise was very harsh in the quiet primitive jungle.

There were continuous rumbling sounds, breaking through the air, and broken branches and debris flying everywhere.

A fight was going on in the field. Two foreign men, one black and one white, both were muscular American men. Their moves were unorganized, a typical Hollywood duel.

The person who was surrounded and killed by the two men was Xiao Zizai. When he was tracking the hero Sean, he ran into a group of unidentified people. The other party didn't even say hello, but sent these "Black and White Evils" to greet him.

Xiao Zizai was able to handle a one-on-two fight with ease, muttering to himself, "I don't know this group of people, they are not among the nine. I think they are the ones from the Directory and the Ant Nest. According to what my father said, they can be killed!"

His pupils were bloodshot and a creepy smile appeared on his face, but with his shirt, trousers, leather shoes, and a pair of frameless glasses, he looked perverted yet had a hint of a gentlemanly scoundrel temperament.

elegant!
It’s really elegant!

When the conjunctivitis flared up, his attacks became several times more fierce. He used the Flower-picking Finger to fix the black man's thick wrist, and then directly attached the Palm of Great Compassion.

Beat the victim and pray for the souls to be reborn at the same time, so as to eliminate the crime at the same time.

At the same time, another white man rushed over, waving his fists as big as sandbags. His arm muscles looked as hard as steel and full of vigor.

However, Xiao Zizai just glanced at him lightly, slowly raised his right hand and pressed into the air, and a palm seal of Tathagata fell from the air. When the smoke and dust cleared, the man was embedded in the ground.

clap clap!

He suddenly slapped his face a few times and whispered to himself, "Calm down, calm down. It's not worth it to increase your appetite for such a small profit. The delicacies behind are the real meal."

He wiped his face fiercely, and used the method of "looking at the plum to quench thirst" to force himself to calm down. Gradually, the blood color in his pupils dissipated, and the murderous intent also faded.

The "Black and White Devils" didn't understand why he was "going crazy", but it was good for him to be "crazy", because if he wasn't "crazy" they wouldn't have the chance to launch a sneak attack.

But as soon as they moved, they felt a strange movement underground, and before they could react.

“Swoosh!”

Several vines broke out of the ground and instantly wrapped around the ankles of the two men. The sharp barbs pierced straight into their flesh. The vines were like maggots attached to bones, constantly twisting upwards, and the barbs cut their flesh, like a slow slicing torture.

"Ah fuck!"

"Fuck, fuck, bitch!"

The two men cried out in pain and kept cursing, but they only used the same few words over and over again. There was really no novelty. They were nothing like the great Eastern country which was so profound and extensive that it could curse at you all day long without repeating itself.

They were bound in place and tried desperately to break free, but the more they struggled, the more excited the vines became, strangling them tighter and the barbs penetrated deeper.

In just a few breaths, the two men were already bleeding, their clothes and pants were soaked, and they really looked like they were being tortured.

Seeing this, Xiao Zizai pushed the frame of his glasses with his middle finger and murmured, "Why does this spell seem more and more familiar the more I watch it?"

The next moment, he suddenly felt something and turned to look at the grass that was taller than a person. After a rustling sound, he saw Du Heng and his group.

"Wow, it's really Brother Du!" he said in surprise.

Du Heng smiled and raised his hand, then quickly walked over, "Hi, Brother Xiao!"

Feng Baobao followed suit, raised his hand like a model student, and said stupidly: "Hi, Xiao Guo!"

"Miss Bao'er is here too!" Xiao Zizai raised his hand to greet her, then turned his gaze to Wang Ye, "Master Wang is here too!"

When he saw the figure behind Du Heng, although he had never met him before, he recognized him at a glance and raised his eyebrows. He said, "Wow, a figure like the Tenth Master is also invited. The company has great reputation. But... you seem to have come too early?"

Du Heng saw his confusion and explained with a smile: "Under normal circumstances, the company is gathering manpower, but we also need to enter the Twenty-Four Section Valley, so you know what I mean!"

"Is that so?" Xiao Zizai quickly figured out the reason. "Brother Xiao, tell me about the situation ahead. We just arrived and don't know the specific situation yet." Du Heng asked casually.

"We haven't caught up with the nine yet. I think they are in the front. I just encountered a group of unidentified people. They should be from the Directory and the Ant Nest. They left these two guys in the way and continued to move towards the Twenty-Four Sections Valley."

"and many more!"

Du Heng suddenly waved his hand, he keenly sensed a hint of useful information.

"How did the Directory and the Ant Nest know the correct route to enter the valley? You have to know that the correct route to enter the valley is only known by us and the three survivors among the nine people, but the routes taken by the Directory and the Ant Nest are exactly the same. If this is the case..."

Wang also followed his words and speculated, "The Directory and the Ant Nest have a way to track those nine people."

"Or maybe there is a traitor among the three survivors among those nine people, who left marks on the list and the ant nest behind." Xiao Zizai echoed.

Chen Jinkui, who was standing by, was confused. He had no idea what the traitor or the survivor was. But one thing was certain, that some people had entered the Twenty-Four Section Valley recently, and there were quite a few of them.

Not only he was confused, but also Feng Baobao. However, it was not that the latter did not understand, but that he was too lazy to use his brain. He just stood there and killed time out of boredom.

Du Heng heard these two guesses, nodded slightly, and said: "In fact, there is another possibility, for example, there is also a survivor next to the list and the ant nest. It's a pity that you didn't enter the valley last time, otherwise you could tell at a glance whether there is a survivor among the people in the list and the ant nest, and judge the truth of my guess, but."

Then his tone changed, his face showing ill intentions, "It's not like there is no chance to verify our guess."

Looking at the "Black and White Devils" trapped by the vines, they were covered in blood, breathing out more than breathing in, and uttering a few words from time to time.

He walked up slowly, stared at the two of them with a smile, and said, "Two foreign friends, how about a chat?"

Fortunately, his study in this prestigious university was not in vain. He was worthy of the title of college student. He could still communicate in simple English. Unlike Japanese, he only knew a few dirty words and could only deal with the "teachers".

The two of them obviously didn't want to talk, and they started to talk nonsense again, "Fuck &%￥#@."

"Alas, why do I always encounter people who refuse to cooperate? What's wrong with this society? Where is the harmonious coexistence between people?"

Du Heng had a look of regret on his face, but his hands were determined. He controlled the vines to continue strangling them. Under the cutting of the barbs, their bodies were covered with dense scratches. Each scratch was like a groove, providing a good path for bleeding.

He thought that they would relax a little and he would wait for an opportunity to attack their hearts and defeat them one by one. However, apart from greeting him, the two of them were harder than rocks and he was helpless for the time being.

I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart: "Damn, when did foreigners become so tough? Aren't they said to be young soldiers, hiding in sleeping bags and firing machine guns, and surrendering when they encounter danger?"

Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he thought of a bad idea.

"Brother Xiao, Director Zhao gave us unlimited firing rights and we can deal with them as we please. How about I give you these two treats? I just hope you can chat with them more while you enjoy them."

Speak out.

Xiao Zizai's eyes flashed bloodshot, then he patted the backpack behind him and spoke in a low voice: "Brother Du, you know my illness, don't try to provoke it, and I don't have much glucose nutrient solution with me, it's not worth using it on them."

Hearing this, Du Heng realized that what he had just said was a bit inappropriate. He was using delicious food to seduce Xiao Zizai, who was suffering from red-eye disease. He immediately raised his hands to show surrender.

"Sorry, sorry, but then again, it seems that Zhao Guizhen has spoiled Brother Xiao's appetite!"

When Xiao Ziyi heard the name Zhao Guizhen, it was as if he recalled a wonderful memory, and the smile on his face couldn't help but turn into something abnormal.

"Master Guizhen, this is indeed a rare delicacy."

But soon, his perverted smile was suppressed, and he said seriously: "Brother Du, you want to pry open their mouths, I advise you to give up, these two should be followers of the Directory, they worship evil and convert to evil, they basically won't go behind the Directory, and you can't get anything out of them."

"Hey, I didn't have any expectations in the first place, so if I can't get the answer, forget it."

Du Heng would not fall into a dead end. His thoughts were extremely clear. He raised his hand slightly, and the vines instantly burst out with great power, killing the two of them.

(End of this chapter)