Uncle Snake's hands and feet were untied, and Uncle Snake fell to the ground and took his cell phone with both hands.

The strong man held a whip and said from the side: "With one small move, you will be buried here today."

Uncle Snake naturally didn't dare to mess around. His trembling hands were because he had been tied up high for too long.

I tried to control the shaking by placing my hands on the ground, wiped my tears tremblingly, and clicked on the call history.

What I saw at this time was a crow landing on the burnt eaves, one eye looking straight at everyone.

I don’t know if Lu Qiao saw it wrong, but Lu Qiao felt stared at in the cave.

"What?" The subordinate saw the crow and pointed.

After Mr. Feng raised his head, he saw the crow subconsciously saying: "Bad luck! Get rid of it!"

Xiao Wang looked around, picked up a wooden stick, and threw it towards the eaves, hitting the beam where the crow was. The target was still accurate.

The blackened wooden beams fell down, and Uncle Snake was frightened.

"save him"

"You have ten chances, but of course we don't have the patience. One finger at a time, hit it!" Mr. Feng waved his hand.

Old Feng whispered something to his men, and his men whispered something in Uncle She's ear.

Why is this? Why does the Dream God do this? Could it be... to make himself answer the phone?

"Don't worry about the crow and get down to business quickly," Mr. Feng said.

"Really?" Uncle Snake raised his head nervously and looked at everyone.

The men gagged Uncle Snake's mouth and put a dagger on his neck. It simply meant that if he moved, he would die.

This time it was different. Lu Qiao's left eye was that of a crow, which allowed him to overlook everyone. His ears and eyes were still his own, and he could see where he was now.

The screams were heard again, and an old man passed by outside the door and asked, "Mr. Feng, who is shouting?"

The voice of the Dream God came into my head, indeed, I need Luqiao to save me!

"It doesn't sound like it, but it's true! If you do something wrong, you'll be punished! Then go ahead." The old man turned around and left.

Old Feng walked out of the yard with a smile: "Grandma Wen, it's okay. Xiaozhi said he made a mistake and burned down the house with cigarettes. I was trying to teach him a lesson. I just spanked him, but he shouted louder."

"Give me another chance. He may be busy or sleeping. The next one will definitely get through!" Uncle Snake said nervously.

As soon as he said this, his subordinates immediately stepped on him hard.

"Running, exercising, I'm a little out of breath." Lu Qiao said panting.

He quickly pressed the phone and answered the call with Uncle Snake.

He stared down with his eyes, once again holding Luqiao's view down.

In the deathly silence, Uncle Snake said nervously: "He's going back. Doesn't it mean I don't have to die if he goes back?"

"Oh, I just finished the live broadcast and I have something to do. What you wrote is good. I'm at Xiaojinwu Restaurant. Can you come over? I plan to give you 10,000 red envelopes as a reward." Uncle Snake said quickly.

But I also knew that the crow could be the dream god!

The crow flapped its wings and landed on the eaves next to it.

The roads and bridges are clear, but without signal, no matter how many calls you make, they will not get through.

"Is that great? Why did I hear the leader tell me about the performance accident?" said Lu Qiao, who couldn't think of a reply for a moment.

With a scream, Uncle Snake's fingers were stepped on: "What's wrong with you? You can't get through both of them?"

"Bullshit, that's the effect of the show. I deliberately cooperated with my lover, and the live broadcast effect is explosive. The reward for you is to perform this sudden show that I thought of. Come over in half an hour." Uncle Snake finished.

Just hung up the phone.

Lu Qiao knew that if he really didn't answer the call, it wouldn't be a problem with his hand, he would definitely die!

Lu Qiao was panting, and Uncle Snake was very excited at this time: "Lu Qiao, where are you?"

Lu Qiao was panting and knew that it would take half an hour to run out, but there was another signal from the wellhead of Dahai.

The call didn't get through, and he hit Uncle Snake on the shoulder with a wooden stick: "Look at you like that, why are you raising your head? Did it make you raise your head? Keep beating!"

When I reached the wellhead, I propped my body up to the wellhead and stretched out my arms to get a signal from the road bridge.

Lu Qiao was helpless and knew he wanted to save the person. Although he didn't like the person himself, there was nothing he could do!

Lu Qiao quickened his pace and walked out of the tunnel, knowing that he was almost at the same location. The signal only needed one or two bars to connect.

"The boy seems to know that something happened?" Xiao Wang looked at Uncle Snake.

"It's useless to know that he went back. I often adjust the effect of the program, and he will think it is the effect of the live broadcast!" Uncle Snake said excitedly.

"Let's go, it's our place anyway, go and wait." After speaking, Old Feng walked out of the room.

The crow flew away, and Lu Qiao's eyes returned to his field of vision, thinking about what the dream god meant? Is it possible? Let himself die in half an hour?
Chapter completed!