Chapter 31: The Great Chase (Part 2)

The hundred-year-old tree turned into firewood in an instant as if it had been sprinkled with flammable materials, and there was an explosion-like crackling sound one after another, and the entire tree body was burning.

Its abundant branches spread the fire to the surrounding area at once.

Everyone instantly widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide, stunned.

"Fire! Blaze! ”

"! A hundred-year-old tree, the tree of the town yard is burning! ”

Just when everyone was stunned, the fire had spread wildly and was unstoppable.

And the most terrifying thing is that when the fire spreads to the edge of the bluestone floor, the fire can continue to spread and burn along the path, connecting the fire.

Some clever people immediately came to their senses.

"Oil?! There's oil on the ground?! ”

"When did that madman pour oil on these places?!"

"It's over! The fire has spread to the wing area, where there are still living people! ”

The raging fire and billowing smoke gradually obscured everyone's sight.

In an instant, the scene was a mess.

"Firefighting! Hurry up and put out the fire! ”

"The fire has spread to the Yanwu Hall in the west! That madman has calculated the path of the spread of the fire! ”

"Say no more! It's important to put out the fire first! Otherwise, the Zhou Mansion will be finished! ”

"Wait! Where did the madman go?! ”

Everyone was attracted by the fire, coupled with the fact that Fang Yi was bound to die, and subconsciously ignored Fang Yi's existence.

After all, so many people surrounded the scene, how could it be possible for people to run away.

But now that the thick black smoke came up and the view was gradually obscured, they found out. On the high platform, Fang Yi's figure has long been gone.

"Where did you go? Where did that guy go!? ”

"Leave him alone, it's important to put out the fire!"

"Nope! The lord treats me well, I want to avenge the lord first! ”

Under the disagreement, the scene suddenly became deadlocked.

"Ahem, ahem! What's going on? What the hell is going on here! ”

At this time, Steward Zhou, who was choked half to death by the smoke, arrived late with his guards.

Originally, at this time, Steward Zhou should have come back a long time ago, but halfway through hearing the news that the kitchen was stolen, so he went to investigate and deal with it, but the result was only a few barrels of sesame oil missing.

After scolding the person who delivered the news, Steward Zhou hurried back to the scene, and saw such a scene.

And when he turned his eyes and saw the corpses of Master Zhou and Xian'er, his brain buzzed on the spot and became blank.

Master...... The lord is dead?!

Miss Xian'er is also dead?!

Who is it! Who the hell killed them?!

In the roar, Steward Zhou understood the situation.

"You ...... Are you saying that the old man and the fairy girl were killed by the 'cousin' brought in by the fairy? ”

After knowing the news, Steward Zhou gasped, and was afraid for a while.

But when he saw the tragic condition of the corpse again, anger surged up in his heart, overpowering the fear.

Stomp and tread.

Passing the hesitant crowd, Steward Zhou rushed directly to the high platform and looked down the vertical edge of the high platform.

A flying claw rope was hanging alone on the edge, and as for Fang Yi himself, it was long gone.

Only the faintly visible footprints below showed the direction in which Fang Yi had fled.

"A bunch of rubbish! Rubbish! ”

Steward Zhou was so angry that he jumped to his feet and roared, took a group of people away, and immediately chased and killed in the direction where Fang Yi had fled.

As for the rest, they were arranged to put out fires and save lives.

With Steward Zhou's arrangement, they seemed to have a backbone, and they suddenly quieted down, and the division of labor was clear.

……

Fang Yi could feel that his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and his limbs were becoming more and more weak, and he felt a feeling of not being able to lift himself.

"Three hours is the deadline, and before that, as time goes on, the toxicity will gradually increase and penetrate deep into the internal organs. At the last hour, it is estimated that I can only lie in bed, unable to move, and wait for death. ”

Looking at the already black purple, and carrion began to appear on the surface of his right hand, Fang Yi obviously felt that the symptoms of poisoning were getting worse and worse.

Because when there is no poisoning, I run so continuously and escape.

You may feel tired, but you will never feel tired.

Can ...... now

"It's troublesome, I thought that the poison of three hours would not appear until at least two hours later."

"But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that I underestimated Xian'er's drug-making attainments."

"An hour...... In another hour, if you haven't escaped from the Zhou Mansion and killed the last beggar player, the number one copy you have worked so hard to get will be handed over. ”

Fang Yi dared to kill Xian'er directly before, and did not seek an antidote, that is, he was confident that he would solve the last player before the onset of toxicity.

Originally, according to Fang Yi's prediction, the poison of the novice book, no matter how strong it was, would not be much stronger.

After all, the resources are limited, as long as you hold on for a period of time, fight the poisoned body, and solve the last player, the copy will be over, and the problem of poisoning will naturally be solved.

But now it seems that the onset of toxicity occurred much earlier than he thought, which meant that there was a lot less time left for him to operate.

"Here it is! The assassins are here! ”

At this moment, a loud shout came from Fang Yi's right side.

Fang Yi frowned slightly, and immediately changed direction.

This was originally the territory of the Zhou Mansion and the nest of the Zhou family's guards.

Not only is it full of people from the Zhou Mansion and full of eyeliner, but also his familiarity with the terrain is far higher than Fang Yi's.

So Fang Yi understood that he had to fight quickly.

Whether it was the problem of the gradual increase in toxicity, or the problem that as time went by, more and more personnel from the Zhou Mansion would join the encirclement and suppression, Fang Yi had to escape quickly.

"Demon, where to run! Lose my master's life! ”

Fang Yi had just rushed in the direction of the east wing, and a slightly familiar roar suddenly came from behind.

After looking at Liulu with his eyes, Fang Yi couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.

"It turned out to be an old acquaintance, Steward Zhou."

It's okay that Fang Yi didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was so angry that Steward Zhou jumped violently and roared angrily.

"Bloody mouth! Who is your old acquaintance! ”

"Why did Steward Zhou say this? Without Steward Zhou's help, where would I be able to get into this door? ”

"You! You, you, you! Don't let me catch you, or I'll cut you with a thousand knives and sacrifice the soul of the master! ”

Seeing that Steward Zhou in the rear had lost his mind and kept yelling, Fang Yi suddenly turned around and slipped into the path next to him.

After accelerating dozens of steps, he suddenly jumped, like an accelerated long jump, crossed a distance of nearly five or six meters, and landed steadily.

At this time, Steward Zhou had already led people to catch up and appeared at the intersection of the path.

Fang Yi turned around, grinned at them, turned around and continued to run away.

"Chase! Chase me after me! ”

Steward Zhou obviously regarded Fang Yi's move as a provocation, and he was furious.