Left and right are just different ways of death!

"In short...come here, if you want to survive, you have to cooperate well!"

Zhou Yun picked up a piece of cake and wanted to eat something, but found it tasteless and no appetite.

"Also, don't expect to escape from the fog, the thick fog is poisonous...you will die from poisoning if you are there for a long time!"

"Or poisonous gas?" Feng Chenglin pinched his neck, pretending to cough loudly twice: "Then I seem to have absorbed a lot..."

"That one"

Zhou Yun wanted to say something, but hesitated.

In the end, he lowered his eyes and whispered: "Because of the poisonous gas, the high human race will give us three days of rest to detoxify...I guess it is because they are afraid that the toxin will hurt their children. If we want to leave, we will Only these three days can escape..."

"You know so much, you must have taken us to escape!" The girl couldn't help but interjected anxiously.

After looking around, she found that Zhou Yun knew the most.

Make up his mind now to go with him.

"What do you mean? Does that mean..."

Feng Chenglin and others looked at Zhou Yun for an instant, and nodded together.

"Correct!"

"I agree!"

"That's a good idea!"

But that look and tone are mostly ridicule.

Zhou Yun held back his anger: "When is the time, do you still have the heart to make a joke?"

"Why are we kidding?" Feng Chenglin winked at Dingmiao: "Ding Envoy, do I seem to be laughing like this?"

"No!"

"The envoy..." Zhou Yun remembered at this time: "Why do you Mo family... come to Sanchun Lake?"

Sanchun Lake, to put it bluntly, is a place where birds don't shit.

Except for a few high people, what's special?

How come the Mohists gather in this place in large numbers! ?

Dingmiao surely met his eyes: "We passed by accidentally...the kind who strayed into Peach Blossom Spring!"

"is it?"

Why don't these words have any credibility? !

"How about it?" Ling Luoyu smiled faintly: "Apart from this, is there anything special about Sanchun Lake that can attract so many people from the Mo family?"

Liao Feng also said in a deep voice, "For so many years, you can see that someone from the Mo family has been here?"

Although these people are denying something, Zhou Yun has an instinct--

They are lying! !

There must be a purpose for them to come here at Sanchun Lake.

But what could it be?

He has been in Sanchun Lake for so long, and he didn't feel anything special about Sanchun Lake.

Except for the high race! !

"You... won't it be for the high race?"

But what is the high race?

"Everyone said that we got here by mistake!" Feng Chenglin looked serious: "Otherwise, I could catch a high-human race and go home to look at the gate!? That guy, who eats so much, what kind of person is talented? Use someone like that to guard the gate!?"

"...Not necessarily? After the transformation of the high race, the fighting power is amazing... you and me are not enough for others to slap! Otherwise, those who are caught in, how can they be trapped to death? of?"

"Transformation?" Liao Feng suddenly raised his hand: "What transformation? You...you mean, those high-human girls we have seen...will also transform?"

"Don't you know?" Zhou Yun's eyes swept across everyone's faces.