Chapter 6: Escape (Part 1)

Then they heard a low growl from one of the wild dogs who seemed to be the leader, and the other wild dogs seemed to understand what he meant. They slowly moved and gathered together again under the command of their leader, staring at the two of them vigilantly.

"broken!"

Liu Ende suddenly felt that the situation was not good. Could it be that these wild dogs were determined to eat fresh food? This frightened him a little. Seeing that a dozen man-eating wild dogs were getting closer and closer, Liu Ende couldn't help but tighten the iron sword in his hand, thinking that these guys might not be hellhounds, the kind that specialize in eating innocent ghosts. After death, they turned into scarred Roman ghosts. Liu Ende couldn't accept this!

"We must think of a way to escape!"

Liu Ende reminded the poor guy with a broken leg, but he didn't expect that the lame guy must not understand what he meant. He just raised his head and looked at Liu Ende with a firm gaze. Then he said with a tragic face: "My friend, I know this is a difficult choice. You don't have to worry about me. My comrades have already sacrificed themselves gloriously for Rome, and I also plan to follow their pace!" As he spoke, the big man actually burst into tears. Liu Ende's expression at this time was even more embarrassed as can be imagined.

"Wuwuwu...My friend, if you can make it back alive, please go to Milan and find a girl named Quinta. She is in the vineyard outside the city. I don't know exactly where she is. If you can get out, please find her and tell her that I, Orius Andrew, love her very, very much!"

"That's enough, my dear little brother!"

Liu Ende was in no mood to listen to his tragic speech and the so-called commission he wanted Liu Ende to fulfill, because he really couldn't understand that even ghosts could talk about love, so what was the difference between this guy being dead and alive? Besides, facing so many wild dogs, this idiot actually wanted to expect Liu Ende to escape alive. They were the dogs of hell!

"Friend. If you were the wild dog leader, would you let us choose one to die?"

"Huh? Brother from Rome. What do you mean?" the guy named Andrew asked in confusion.

"Oh, God, what I mean is, the two of us are grasshoppers tied to a rope, and neither of us can escape! Don't you understand the attitude of these wild dogs? They eat one, but what if they are not full? Won't they target me?" Although he said this, Liu Ende did not give up hope of survival. He was thinking hard about how to get out of this predicament. He didn't know what these dogs were afraid of. Liu Ende remembered that he had read many stories before, and generally knew that wild beasts were afraid of fire. He didn't know whether these ghost dogs would be afraid of fire.

"Hey, um, Ann, Andrew, do you have any kindling, anything to light a fire?"

"What, my Roman brother?" The dusty guy looked at me in confusion, "How could I carry such a rare thing with me? Besides, what do you want to start a fire with?"

Liu Ende didn't say anything, but just shook the flagpole in his hand at Andrew.

"What!"

Liu Ende really didn't expect that when he signaled to light the flagpole, the cripple almost jumped up, his eyes were red, and the ferocity of that word was really no less than that of the group of wild dogs that were pressing step by step. He pointed at Liu Ende's nose and cursed: "Oh, you evil man sent by the devil, I thought you were carrying the flag of the legion to save me, but I never thought that you would destroy the flag of our legion in front of me, you devil sent by the Goths, show your true form quickly! I want to see what the devil sent by the Goths looks like, so that I can tell my comrades in heaven that the damn devil sent by the vicious Goths tried to destroy the spirit of our legion in front of me! I will never allow it!"

As he said this, the guy rushed towards Liu Ende like a mad beast. He was helpless. Liu Ende was stunned by the cripple's extremely ignorant and incomprehensible language. This was obviously a way of survival, but he didn't expect to be so strongly resisted! Liu Ende didn't understand it. You said there was no way out. Now these dozen wild dogs are going to pounce on us and cut us open. You are still struggling with whether to burn a rotten stick or not. Is it worth it? But this cripple got a stubborn temper. He dragged his lame leg and pounced on the flagpole, and it was about to be taken away by him.

"Hey! You lame ghost with a crippled leg and a crippled brain! I worked so hard to help you escape death, and I racked my brains. I didn't expect that before the matter was done, you, an ungrateful wolf, would start a fight?" Thinking of this, Liu Ende was furious. After all, they were all ghosts, and who the hell knew what kind of situation a ghost would be in after death. Since you, a little beast, wanted to die, I had to fulfill your wish! Liu Ende endured the severe pain in his abdomen, picked up the iron sword, and looked down to see that the corpse was holding a shield. This is a good thing! I thought about it and held the flagpole in the arms of the lame man. This is a precious thing. Look at the lame man who took the flag. He didn't continue to attack me at the first time, but wiped the blood on the flagpole carefully. I really can't understand what kind of emotional connection this guy has with the flagpole. But how could Liu Ende, who was in a rage, miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! You couldn’t beat people before, but now you can beat a ghost. Just wait and see whether I will knock your teeth away!

He suddenly pulled out the shield from the corpse. Although he had never used it before, he had played a lot of games like this and had some experience with shields and iron swords. Don't blame him for bullying the disabled! He was still feeling uneasy, but when he felt pain in his stomach, his remaining sympathy disappeared. We were all ghosts anyway, so who the hell was afraid of death?

As he spoke, Liu Ende put away his shield and endured the severe pain in his stomach as he charged towards the unlucky guy named Andrew. If he didn't get beaten up by this foreigner before he died, he would be too ashamed to see his ancestors when he went to the next level of hell! "Bang!"

Liu Ende really put his entire weight on Andrew. It would be more accurate to say that he pressed his entire body down on that bad boy Andrew rather than bumping into him.

"Oh, you Gothic spy! I was so blind that I didn't recognize your ugly soul behind the Roman armor!" Andrew, the bad guy, was pinned to the ground by Liu Ende and struggled desperately and cursed!

"That's enough! You uneducated idiot!"

This time Liu Ende had the upper hand. He turned over and sat on him. He held down half of his body with his shield with his left hand, and raised his right hand high to swing the iron fist of justice, hitting the bad guy hard in the face. This guy could only defend himself now, but had no power to fight back!

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Surprisingly, the wild dogs around were stunned. They probably had never expected that the prey in front of them would completely ignore them and fight. They even forgot to attack, and looked at the two of them with their heads tilted in confusion! After five or six punches, Liu Ende's hands were in unbearable pain. Correspondingly, the pain in the abdominal rupture was unimaginable. He almost cried while beating him! The poor guy named Andrew under him had a face full of dirt and dust, and it was impossible to tell where he was bruised.

Sorry, I went out for a drink, so it's a bit late!

(End of this chapter)