Compared to the previous dismemberment, the screams of the two adventurers, one tall and one short, were more tragic and long-lasting, so that the surviving people on this floor opened the door one by one and stretched out their heads to check.

Tang Yi's eyes were still gloomy and scary, and he shouted in a piercing voice.

"Listen to me, you bastards, whoever wants to fucking eat people again, I'll nail him to the wall and let him die slowly."

After speaking, Tang Yi crushed all the wrists and ankles of the two people on the wall, completely cutting off the possibility of the two of them coming down from the wall, and then turned around and went back to the room.

Tang Yi's arrogance and cruelty made other people think differently, some were frightened, some were not angry, and some were expressionless, but no one provoked Tang Yi, because in this building, and even all the people who have entered this ancient ruin, the highest strength is the fifth-level martial ability, and Tang Yi nailed the two fifth-level martial arts adventurers to the wall like nailing two paintings.

Although these two fifth-level martial arts adventurers don't know Oriental martial arts, Tang Yi's strength is also very strong, and the others think about it carefully, and suddenly find that they have never seen Tang Yi in this building, and they really don't know where such a nosy killer came from.

Tang Yi returned to the house for a while before calming down the tyrannical anger in his heart, Xiao Mike squatted in the corner of the wall, peeking at Tang Yi in horror, lest Tang Yi hang him on the wall too.

The door has been damaged by Tang Yi, anyway, it has been completely exposed, so it doesn't matter if there is a door or not, move the table that was overturned before back to the door, and then Tang Yi climbed back to the ceiling, broke a section of the ventilation duct, and continued to trace the word "speed" while listening to the movements in other rooms from the ventilation duct.

Tang Yi didn't remember which book he had read it from, saying that normal people's desire for food far exceeded all other desires, and this desire was difficult to restrain and would make people lose their minds and destroy human nature.

So Tang Yi knew that the two people on the wall couldn't deter this group of people for a long time, and these people would become the same as the cannibals outside, perhaps the biggest difference between them and the cannibals was that the cannibals ate them raw, and they would find a way to cook them before eating.

Anyway, the fourth floor was calm this night, on the morning of the eleventh day, Tang Yi, who had just woken up from a light sleep, heard a slight sound of talking, at first thought it was a sound coming from the ventilation duct, and then listened carefully, and found that the sound came from the corridor outside the door.

Tang Yi jumped off the ceiling gently, and little Mike was still curled up in the corner to sleep, since he wrote the words "meat" and "bone" to this child yesterday, his complexion has changed a lot, and he is no longer as weak and half-dead as before.

After leaning against the door and listening for a while, Tang Yi frowned, because there was more trouble.

Outside the door were three men, two fourth-level martial arts, and one fifth-level martial arts, and the reason why they ran to Tang Yi's door was because they were all injured and were afraid that they would be murdered by other adventurers, so they hid in Tang Yi to seek refuge.

After understanding the reason for the incident, Tang Yi jumped over the table and jumped into the corridor.

The three men sitting on the ground against the wall of the corridor hurriedly stood up when they saw Tang Yi appear, and looked at Tang Yi in unison, trying their best to show a flattering look.

Tang Yi glanced at the three of them with a calm face, a middle-aged man and two young people, the middle-aged man had a vicissitudes of life, a scruffy beard, wearing a pair of shabby half-body armor, a knight's long sword hanging from his waist, and a cloth belt tied to his left thigh, which had been soaked in blood and turned dark red.

One of the young men was wounded in his left eye, also wrapped in a bandage, and the gray-white bandage had a large dried blood stain on the area of the eye, and the young man was dressed in brown tattered leather armor, with a dagger on his left waist, a quiver on his right, and a recurve bow on his back.

The other young man was more seriously injured, his left hand was broken at the wrist, wrapped in a piece of clothing, and the upper end was tightened with a belt, this man was pale, his forehead was sweaty, and he stood there against the wall and was a little shaky.

This man also wore a leather armor, but he had a swift sword that was very popular among the nobles hanging from his waist, and the style and pattern of the sword's gauntlet seemed to be not cheap.

The middle-aged man led by him smiled at Tang Yi, and the wrinkles and vicissitudes on his face became even richer.

"Friend, you have also seen that the situation of the three of us is not very good, so I want to stay outside your door for a few days, as long as we have the opportunity to leave immediately, please help us for the sake of all human beings."

To be honest, Tang Yi didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to finish the seventh stroke of the word "speed" quickly, and then go back to Monica, and then take advantage of the opportunity of the long-tongued ghosts to cross the bridge here.

At this time, the young man with the severed hand laboriously untied his swift sword with one hand, and stepped forward tremblingly and handed the hilt to Tang Yi, and said weakly.

"Friend, we really don't have anything of value, please accept this sword, if we still have a chance to leave this damn ancient ruin, we will definitely repay you for your kindness today."

Tang Yi belongs to the kind of character who eats soft and does not eat hard, although he doesn't like these adventurers, but the other party begged softly, so that he couldn't say the words to drive these three away.

"Keep your sword, maybe you will be able to use it when you commit suicide, and it is your freedom to stay where you want, and it has nothing to do with me."

After Tang Yi finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the house, at this time Xiao Mike had already woken up, standing honestly in the corner, and weakly asked Tang Yi.

"Sir, is there anything I need to do?"

Tang Yi was a little angry when he looked at his bear bag, it was not good to homeschool at such a young age, and he ran to the ancient ruins to make some fun.

"Go and bring those two plastic buckets," Tang Yi said as he walked to the window and began to write the word "water".

This time, Tang Yi took two buckets full of water, but after drinking half a bucket of water, his stomach was still very hungry, alas! Let's practice calligraphy, at least I don't feel hungry when I practice calligraphy.

"Sir, I know where to eat."

After taking a few sips of water, Xiao Mike whispered such a sentence, stunned Tang Yi for a moment, and then asked casually in disbelief.

"Oh? Where is it? ”

Xiao Mike pointed upwards with his hand, Tang Yi involuntarily looked up, and then saw the ceiling, Tang Yi suddenly felt that his reaction was so stupid, so he knocked on Xiao Mike's head, of course, he didn't use force, otherwise Xiao Mike would have his brain burst on the spot.

"Stinky boy, you're kidding me, aren't you?"

Little Mike covered his head, took a step back in fright, and explained in a panic with a trill.

"Sir, I didn't lie to you, if you send me up to the roof of the shed, I will find you food."

Looking at Xiao Michael's aggrieved expression that was about to cry, Tang Yi not only hesitated, didn't this kid lie? Or did he hide food from the ceiling before?