Baili Pangpang, who was passing by, saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and he raised his foot to step forward to stop it.

Just then, an arm was placed on his shoulders.

Cao Yuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked at the crowd fighting in the distance and shook his head:

"It's useless. Their minds have completely collapsed. It's impossible to stop them by talking to them. It will only make them turn their anger towards us...

Just do it.”

After he finished speaking, Cao Yuan seemed to realize something was wrong and added, "I didn't mean to kill them..."

"I know, I'm still awake."

Baili Pangpang took a deep breath and reached into his pocket. The green rope that was used to tie up the mad dog flew out again. In the blink of an eye, it stretched several times longer, like a green snake dancing in the air, tightly tying up all the villagers who were fighting each other.

The villagers were tied up with green ropes, but their expressions were still extremely ferocious. They turned their heads to look at Baili Pangpang and the other two in the distance, roaring angrily and twisting their bodies frantically to try to break free from the ropes, but the green ropes seemed to have grown on their bodies, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not break free.

Seeing those noisy figures roaring and yelling at him, Baili Pangpang's eyes once again couldn't help but flash with anger. He quickly closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and veins on the back of his hands popped out, as if he was enduring something.

Above the dark sky, most of the red moon has emerged from the clouds, as red as blood.

Blood flowed from the corpse nearby. In the hot and scorching air caused by the burning flames, the smell of blood constantly stimulated the nostrils of the three people, like a sinful and violent devil's hand, gently teasing their consciousness...

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down Cao Yuan's cheeks, and his eyes became more and more red. He glanced at the bloody dagger that the villager had dropped on the ground, and he could not take his eyes away.

There seemed to be a voice in his mind, constantly whispering to him to pick up the dagger.

He subconsciously took half a step forward.

The next moment, a figure got ahead of him, picked up the dagger on the ground, threw it with backhand, and stabbed it deeply into the eaves in the distance!

"Cao Yuan, you can't touch it..." A hint of red also appeared in Shen Qingzhu's eyes. He stood in place, breathing heavily, looking at Cao Yuan with a look full of determination and seriousness.

Cao Yuan looked at Shen Qingzhu in a daze. He was stunned for a long time before he reacted and rubbed his temple in pain.

"I'm sorry...I couldn't control myself again."

"It's not your fault. You already have the Black King in your body, which makes you more irritable and out of control than others."

Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and said to Baili Pangpang beside him:

"Bring out another forbidden object and tie up all three of us."

Baili Pangpang was startled. "Tie them all up? Aren't you going to find a way to leave here?"

"We are no longer in a good state to search. In a little while, I am afraid we will lose our sanity completely... The only thing we can do now is to control ourselves and not cause trouble for Qiye, Jialan, Qingyu, Jiang'er and the others." Shen Qingzhu breathed heavily. With his sanity fluctuating wildly, he managed to clear his mind and continued:

"Jialan has [Immortality] and will not be affected by the power here. She is with Qiye and it is very likely that she will find a way to leave here before the closed loop ends...

We can only trust them.”

After listening to this, Baili Pangpang nodded. He took out another green rope from his pocket and controlled it to move outside the three people.

At this moment, Baili Pangpang suddenly groaned, and the red in his eyes flashed again. The green rope he was controlling suddenly became violently disturbed, like an out-of-control python, swimming madly in the air, and the green ropes that tied the villagers on the side also began to tremble slightly.

Baili Pangpang's current state of mind is no longer able to control two forbidden objects at the same time.

Seeing this, Shen Qingzhu gritted his teeth, walked up to Baili Pangpang, and stretched out his hand:

"Give me the forbidden thing and I'll tie it up."

"Brother Zha, can you control yourself?" Baili Pangpang glanced at Cao Yuan, whose body was shaking uncontrollably, and said worriedly, "If your consciousness is also out of control, and the forbidden object is released, we really won't be able to hold Lao Cao down..."

"I will stay awake." Shen Qingzhu stretched out his hand and repeated, "Give it to me."

After hesitating for a moment, Baili Pangpang handed the forbidden item to Shen Qingzhu.

Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and poured his mental power into the forbidden object. The green rope seemed to come alive again and flew out, directly binding Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan together. Cao Yuan's arms began to struggle unconsciously, but he was unable to break free from the green rope at all.

"Brother Zha, why don't you tie yourself up too?" Baili Pangpang asked when he saw Shen Qingzhu standing alone in the corner.

Shen Qingzhu shook his head. "If I tie myself up, I will become even more irritable and my emotions will get out of control even faster..."

He staggered to the ruins of the burnt-out house, sat down on the black bricks, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his trembling right hand to his mouth and lightly pinched it with his thumb and middle finger.

Swish——!

A flame lit up under the red moon filled with dust and embers.

The flame ignited the cigarette, and the smoke drifted over the village with the breeze. Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

The red moon cast his lonely and calm back on the charred wall. He sat alone in front of the roaring creatures, calmly watching this crazy world. In the smoke, reason and madness were fighting silently...

I don’t know how long it took, but a figure slowly walked towards me from the end of the road.

It was a young man carrying a black coffin on his back. His steps were a little unsteady, but his expression was extremely calm. He casually pulled out a blood-stained hatchet from the roadside, and under the red moon, walked firmly towards the bound Cao Yuan.

His eyes were bloodshot.

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seabed.

In the wildly churning sea water, Lin Qiye stood on the back of the lantern fish, with a hint of red in his eyes.

"The power that affects emotions is getting stronger and stronger... Is this the red moon he mentioned?" Lin Qiye's brows were tightly knitted together, with fine beads of cold sweat oozing from his forehead. He stared at Chen Yangrong who was about to be swallowed by the stomach wall, his expression extremely solemn.

"Boy..." Chen Yangrong sneered at Lin Qiye, who had a painful expression, and said, "I still say the same thing. If you don't want to die, come and pull out this knife."

Lin Qiye clenched his fists tightly and said nothing, as if he had ignored Chen Yangrong's words.

Chen Yangrong shook his head. "Why don't you understand? Under their gaze, weak creatures like humans cannot maintain their sanity at all. Whether it is you or your companions in the village, you will eventually kill each other..."

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