Su Huaiyue died suddenly from staying up late writing her thesis! Before she could even lament being a young genius envied by the heavens, she found herself transmigrated to a vast, boundless deser...
Wang Laosan said coldly: "Anyone who is not afraid of death can come up and try."
The air suddenly froze and no one dared to act rashly.
Lord Li's face turned even paler, and he murmured almost pleadingly, "This shouldn't be like this, Wang Laosan, you'll regret it."
But these weak words did not help, they only made Wang Laosan's cruelty more apparent.
When the people of the Wei family looked at the bloodstains on the ground, they all felt a chill in their hearts.
Wei Li's eyes were full of worry. She had bitten her lower lip until it bled, and she seemed to be using all her strength to hold her brother's hand, trying to support him.
Wei Zhi appeared quiet and resilient, his eyes showing a maturity that did not belong to his age, a complex emotion of protection and determination.
Although little Wei Zhi is still young, his eyes are deep and firm, and that look is a symbol of indomitable spirit.
He pursed his lips tightly and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, like a little beast ready to fight at any time.
Su Huaiyue covered her bleeding arm and took a deep breath. Her face looked even paler due to blood loss, but her eyes were still as persistent as flames.
I murmured to myself, "I can't give up. There will always be a turning point."
She raised her head and looked not far away with a firm gaze.
Su Huaiyue felt the pain in her arm gradually increasing, but she forced herself to calm down because now was not the time to show weakness.
Just as Su Huaiyue was looking for a solution, Wang Laosan spoke up, "All the officers, go and beat up the Wei family members with your fists. Whoever can beat them to death with your fists will be released!"
Wang Laosan's eyes were gleaming with excitement, and he couldn't wait to see the Wei family wailing in pain.
Hearing that they could be saved, everyone looked at the Wei family, their eyes flashing with excitement.
If a person does not care about himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth, and this is also true for these people.
For a time, many people began to get ready and were eager to give it a try.
The situation before her made Su Huaiyue feel a little panic. Her eyes wandered among everyone and finally stopped at Wang Laosan's face.
All he relied on was the hostage Lord Li.
And those refugees and officials were also threatened.
Su Huaiyue's mind was spinning rapidly, and he instantly noticed that the sand dunes under their feet were not solid.
This can be called quicksand. As long as the weight it carries is heavy enough, it will collapse and swallow people.
By then, none of these people will survive.
Seeing that Wang Laosan was still smug, Su Huaiyue raised her voice and shouted to the other prisoners, "Wake up! Wang Laosan has no intention of letting anyone go. Once the sand dunes collapse, you won't be able to escape. You will all be buried with him!"
Her voice was very solemn. This matter concerned the life and death of everyone.
Su Huaiyue's words were like thunder, amplifying their fear infinitely. Although her voice was not loud, it was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.
The prisoners around began to whisper to each other. Although past grudges and concerns about their own safety made them hesitant, Su Huaiyue's words planted the seeds of doubt in their hearts.
At this moment, Wang Laosan's crazy symptoms obviously do not consider the lives of these refugees.
Although this time they were deliberately targeting the Wei family, they were not immune either.
Wei Che had been observing the situation around him and finally spoke up. His voice was as steady and powerful as a bell: "Everyone calm down. Instead of killing each other, why not work together to overcome this difficult situation?"
Lord Li's voice trembled, his face paler than before. He couldn't help but mutter, "Wang Laosan, if you let me go, I can spare your life. Otherwise, you won't be able to handle so many people here."
At this time, the sand dunes under the feet of the refugees were shaking slightly, and the tension in the air became increasingly tense.
Wang Laosan's aura was suppressed for a moment, but then his cruel smile returned.
"Well said, what can you do?"
He seemed to be wielding the knife even harder. His threat to Lord Li intensified. His face was filled with determination, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke, "Don't think I don't know your little tricks, Lord Li. If you want to live, shut up."
Wei Li mustered up his courage and shouted to the crowd, "Don't let him use you anymore! Only by uniting can we survive!"
Wei Zhi added, "What Wang Laosan wants is all of our lives!"
As the Wei brothers and sisters called out, the prisoners' hesitation gradually turned into uneasiness.
At this time, the rest of the Wei family also cheered for them. Even in the tense situation, they were willing to give it their all for the desire to survive.
Su Huaiyue felt that the whole atmosphere suddenly became solemn again. The prisoners' shaken and frightened eyes made her realize that she must grasp this glimmer of hope.
She turned to look at Wei Che and said softly, "Hold him back, I'll find a way."
Wei Che nodded slightly, looked ahead, and said loudly: "Wang Laosan, you have already doomed yourself by holding Lord Li hostage. Right now, you are so desperate, doing this is just drinking poison to quench thirst."
Wang Laosan sneered, "It's fun to watch you struggle. If anyone dares to speak again, I'll chop his head off!"
His knife tightened a little on Lord Li's neck, and Lord Li groaned in pain.
Su Huaiyue took a deep breath and said loudly to everyone, "Everyone, believe me, the sand dunes can't bear the weight of so many of us. Wang Laosan has no intention of letting us go. As long as we stand here, we are doomed to be buried!"
The prisoners whispered to each other again, their fear became more obvious, and their expressions became gradually tense.
Some people began to stumble and try to leave the dune.
Wang Laosan's eyes widened, his rage blazing: "Don't listen to her nonsense! Do it, or I'll get rid of Lord Li first!"
At this time, Lord Li was already covered in cold sweat, as if he could feel his life slipping away bit by bit. He raised his hand weakly and said weakly: "Wang Laosan, you dare!"
Wei Zhi's voice rang out at this moment, slightly childish but extremely firm: "We must unite together to have a chance of survival!"
Seeing this, Su Huaiyue looked around again, his eyes sweeping across the faces of every prisoner, and a plan came to mind: "That's right, unity is strength! As long as we act together, we can subdue him!"
Soon, some people began to agree with Su Huaiyue's statement and were eager to get out.
"I agree. At this moment, we are all on the same page and must help each other."
"Yes, that's right, we must unite as one."
For a moment, it seemed that everyone was persuaded by Su Huaiyue.
At this moment, Wang Laosan seemed to feel a little panic, his hands trembling with anger, but he tried to remain calm and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's see who bleeds faster, Lord Li, or how fast you run away!"
The dagger in Wang Laosan's hand was getting closer and closer to Lord Li, and he felt a little dizzy in an instant.
Frightened, Lord Li said weakly, "That's enough, Su Huaiyue, stop talking and shut up.
You all should do as Wang Laosan says!"