Origin System, I have a barren mountain

Song Jianjian was overjoyed and helped Ma Dou carry the child to a higher floor.

Cheng Yunmo followed, and when he looked down, he saw a lot of people walking through the watermelon vines and then stepping on the sorghum and corn stalks, following behind them.

"Sister, let me help you up."

Song Jianjian noticed that when Chen Yunmo looked down carelessly, he didn't step on solid ground, so he quickly reached out and pulled him up.

Chen Yunmo felt that even a fierce and ruthless young man could be so kind and upright.

"Thank you."

"Sis, where did you find this little girl? She's so well-behaved, she hasn't been naughty at all on the way here."

Sister Xiao's child is indeed well-behaved.

Cheng Yunmo looked down at the child. From the moment she first met the child until a major crisis occurred, the child finally spoke up to remind her. Who wouldn't like such a child?

The two people were talking and didn't realize that suddenly some soft, fragmented voices were speaking.

The voices grew softer and softer, and the atmosphere seemed to grow increasingly heavy.

When Song Jianjian's friends arrived, he immediately came to their side and gestured for them to look in the other direction.

Ma Dou's face was more solemn than ever before, and he had subconsciously stood in front of Chen Yunmo.

It was late at night, and these things that had been hiding in the darkness were gradually emerging. Their appearance blended directly into the crowd, making it difficult to distinguish whether they were human or creatures.

"Don't come any closer!" Ma Dou's eyes were fixed warily on a young man who was already very close to them on the floor below.

The young man was covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Why should I be able to go there whenever I want? Whether I can go there or not is my own business."

The young man who was speaking didn't care about Ma Dou's attitude at all; he insisted on coming over, clearly not caring about them.

Ma Dou's face turned ugly. Even Song Jianjian didn't understand what this man wanted to do.

"Are you crazy? If it weren't for Sister Yunmo, you wouldn't be as safe as you are now. Why do you have to get so close to Sister Yunmo? Do you want to attack her?"

Song Jianjian said coldly.

Although he had done bad things in the past, the situation now is obviously much better. This person has no sense of boundaries. What else could he be but someone who is here to cause trouble?

The rest of the people were all watching the situation, and none of them spoke.

"What, you're all following a woman around, wanting her to be in charge? I don't want that."

The young man completely ignored Song Jianjian's words and arrived at Chen Yunmo's level in the blink of an eye.

Song Jianjian didn't know whether she should attack him or not, so she subconsciously looked at Chen Yunmo.

Chen Yunmo glanced at the other person silently. Although her position was secure, she had to step back if she wanted another person to come over. So she took a few steps back, making it very obvious that she was making way.

"sister!"

Song Jianjian glanced at the newcomer with some displeasure. At this moment, he was also very vigilant, worried that the other party might suddenly make a move.

The newcomer didn't make a move; instead, he went straight to the next floor, completely disregarding them. In his other hand, he held a dagger that gleamed coldly.

By the time Chen Yunmo noticed the dagger, it was already too late.

Suddenly, the other person turned around and used a dagger to slice open the stalks of sorghum.

A large area collapsed here, and a large watermelon even smashed into a large section of it. The place, which was not very stable to begin with, is now on the verge of collapse.

Chen Yunmo could barely stand steadily and could only barely hold onto the edge of the wall.

"You, what are you going to do?"

At this moment, Chen Yunmo could no longer contain his anger and asked.

The young man found it somewhat amusing that she was only asking the question now.

"That's ridiculous. You don't actually think I'd be eternally grateful if you just let me have my way, do you?"

The young man gestured for her to look down. Chen Yunmo didn't understand, but when she looked down, she realized that when humans and things were together, they couldn't be distinguished. They had already started fighting, and countless people had died.

Most importantly, they have been trying quickly and by any means necessary to get to their floor.

Things on four or five floors are already quite terrifying, not to mention the other densely packed things crawling out.

The situation has now reversed; the young man is now in a safe area.

Other people cannot easily climb to his floor.

Chen Yunmo was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events, but the other party felt that this was not enough.

A nylon rope appeared in Ma Dou's hand.

He had made thorough preparations even before the young man arrived, fearing that an accident might occur, and the nylon rope was tied in several layers.

The young man suddenly reached out and tried to cut off the part of the nylon rope he was holding.

Ma Dou was unwilling and held on tightly to the nylon rope.

When Chen Yunmo saw this, his face turned ashen. "Don't hurt him!"

However, young people will do anything to survive; he is not Song Jianjian.

Song Jianjian quickly handed the child to his friend and rushed over to help Ma Dou.

The friend, holding the child, followed anxiously behind Song Jianjian, worried that Song Jianjian might encounter danger.

However, the group was no match for their opponents.

After a few moves, Song Jianjian was injured, as was Ma Dou, and even Song Jianjian's friend who was holding the child was injured.

As the bloodstains fell, a gentle yet excited voice was heard from the fifth floor.

"Chen Yunmo, I never thought you could be attacked like this by humans. It turns out you're not that powerful after all."

"We're all weirdos, so how come you're not even as good as an ordinary person?"

A voice that was both gentle and excessive, a laugh that was frightening to listen to.

Chen Yunmo looked back at the injured people around him, realizing that his earlier concession had led to their current predicament.

At this moment, Chen Yunmo's heart turned cold. Perhaps it was due to the influence of anger that a seed she had brought out from the space underwent a strange change.

Although it was just a single sorghum seed, it grew in the blink of an eye. Chen Yunmo stepped on the stalks and with a light leap, he arrived in front of the young man.

A hint of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, because he thought that Chen Yunmo had no more seeds.

After all, how could you possibly catch a handful of such peculiar seeds so easily?

If the other party has many seeds, they can easily command the rest of them to listen to her; why force themselves to go to higher levels like this?