While the spirit game is in progress

What's more, Lin Ankang can't move his hands at all now, even if he wants to try, he has no chance.

Thinking of this, Lin Ankang's mood became even worse.

He shouldn't have approached strangers unsuspectingly, even if they showed kindness.

It's all because of his carelessness that caused the current consequences.

The man with the ponytail squeezed the [Hundred Steps Piercing Yang Zhijian] in the hand of the short and thin man, and after getting the instruction, he said, "Although there is only one item, this item is not bad, and it is quite suitable for us."

"That's true," the short and thin man nodded in agreement, "We happen to be short of an offensive weapon, and this is a long-range attack type. It can't be more suitable when combined with our trap props."

Their voices were not loud, Lin Xiaoxiao and Su Mu couldn't hear them in the distance, but Lin Ankang did.

trap?

Do they still want to harm others?

Lin Ankang was about to remind Lin Xiaoxiao and Su Mu to be careful, but Lin Xiaoxiao had already raised his voice and said to the five men: "I only have this tennis prop on me, and it's still bound. You all know it. It's gone."

With that said, Lin Xiaoxiao took off the backpack behind her: "But I can give you all my supplies, please let my brother go."

"How many props do you have, we will find out when we look through your backpack." Hua Bi didn't believe Lin Xiaoxiao's words, but he still waved to Lin Xiaoxiao, "Come here, open the backpack to us look."

"You can't pass!" Before Lin Xiaoxiao raised his foot, Su Mu immediately stopped him, "They also have other restraint props. If you get close, you may be caught by them."

"Su Mu is right," Lin Ankang took the opportunity to raise his voice and said, "What kind of traps and props do they have, you must not get close to them!"

When Lin Xiaoxiao heard the word "trap", he immediately showed a defensive look.

As if he knew what Lin Xiaoxiao was thinking, the man with ponytail smiled, looking gentle and harmless: "We use the trap just to protect ourselves, after all, we are not the only 'residents' in this shopping mall." Residents always compete for supplies and props, and for safety reasons, some traps will be set up in their respective territories, which is normal."

Although the ponytail man had a friendly attitude, a natural tone, and said "this is normal", Lin Xiaoxiao did not take a step forward.

She stared at the five men for a while, and then said: "Since you have trap props, I dare not go forward. You should send one or two people over."

After a pause, she continued: "Su Mu and I together may not be able to deal with one of you. Even if you come here, you won't suffer any harm. It's much safer than when I was in the past."

"You little girl, you dare to negotiate terms with us?" The bald head obviously had very little patience. He picked up Lin Ankang in his hand and shook it unceremoniously, "Your brother is in our hands. If you don't Come on, I'll kill him, can't you make it through?"

The strength of the bald head was so great that Lin Ankang was dizzy and his face turned pale instantly.

But Lin Ankang still said loudly: "Xiaoxiao, don't listen to them, don't come here!"

Then he tried to look up at the bald head, with a firm tone: "If you kill me, you don't even want to get their supplies."