Chase got adapted to the dark environment in the house and found a slightly drier corner to sit down. Not long after he sat down, he heard two puffs outside the door, as if someone fell to the ground, and then he heard the sound of keys colliding.
"Is there a robbery? Or would it be someone here to save me? Could it be Blanc? Impossible, he is not a God, how can he know it and find here so quickly."
When he was muttering in his heart, with a ticking, the door lock opened, and Tobby, wearing a night suit, came in with a knife in one hand and a small flashlight in the other.
Chase saw Tobby rushing towards him like a whirlwind. He was about to say something, but Tobby grabbed his arm and said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid. Come with me, and leave this den where evil spirits are rampant."
"Uh, will this man really save me? Who is this guy? Looking at his movements, he is good at martial arts..."
Although Tobby's IQ changed between high and low, he had a mature man's physique, and his strength was much greater than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. His hands grasping Chase's were like irons, firmly holding Chase, tugging him, and they ran out. Chase was a little dazed and involuntarily followed him. Along the way, Chase saw the comatose guards everywhere on the passage and in the yard. He was shocked: Who is this guy? He has knocked down so many people, and I didn't hear any fighting sound. His skill is so high. However, what confused Chase was that this strong hero had a faint pineapple-flavored lollipop taste on his body. Did his hero like lollipops? Chase was familiar with this taste. His childhood's happiest memory was that occasionally, his Master came back from treatment and brought him lollipops.
After Chase followed Tobby over the fence, all the guards who had been unconscious on the ground woke up.
"I hope this lad won't be driven crazy by the Young Master like the previous one." A guard said, looking at the darkness outside the door.
"I heard this lad has practiced Martial Arts, and Young Master's Black Bear is not his opponents. Martial arts practitioners have much stronger willpower than ordinary people. He shouldn't be so easy to be driven crazy." Another said.
"f**k it, don't you remember the last ordinary person? Young Master made him lunatic after three days. The last one also practices Martial Arts, but Young Master drove him crazy in two days. "Someone said.
"Oh, Young Master enjoys his game, but we are miserable. Every time he makes the prisoner crazy, we have to be punished." Someone sighed.
"But we can't refuse to play with him. He has 10,000 ways to make us miserable. Alas, I seriously doubt that he faked to be retarded. How can a retard make a normal person crazy." Everyone was silent.
Those who were not mentally handicapped were made crazy by him.
Chase followed Tobby into the woods at the back of the yard. After he was dragged and ran for a while, he started to complain: Damn, can your flashlight take care of me a little bit? How can you just take care of yourself?
"Let's take a rest. Man, who the heck are you?" Chase said breathlessly, leaning against a tree.
"Who am I? I'm the one to save you. Run quickly. Otherwise, we will all die if they catch up." Tobby said solemnly.
"Are you sent by Nathan Blanc?" Chase said.
"Oh, yes... yes, it is Nathan Blanc," Tobby confirmed.
"Thank you," Chase said sincerely.
Chase thought he would definitely die this time, but he didn't expect that a black-clothed hero suddenly showed up. He was grateful and excited. Chase had escaped from Donna one hundred and two times and failed. This time, when he escaped from the devil's cave, he actually succeeded
!
"Oh, I haven't left Horseskin yet. Will I succeed? It should be successful this time." Chase encouraged himself in his heart, but Tobby urged him to run quickly, so Chase was dragged by him through the dark woods again.
Since it all happened so abruptly, Chase didn't have time to think about it more in-depth. If he had enough time, he should find the black-clothed hero who had rescued him was very familiar with this wood and could run with his eyes closed. However, the hero didn't take care of him at all, and the faint light of the tiny flashlight with the size of a big thumb was all illuminating the place where it should not be.
"Man, when can we run out of this woods? I am so tired and can't run anymore." Chase stumbled, not knowing how long or how far he had run. " I can't run anymore. If I continue running like this, without being overtaken by the people of Horseskin, I will kick the bucket first. And now I am all injured."
In fact, Chase was totally fooled. He didn't even know that they had been scratching circles in the woods.
"It's close," Tobby replied and smirked secretly. However, he was a bit unlucky this time. He didn't expect that Chase could run so well, better than anyone before.
BANG! ! Suddenly, there was a sound of mechanism activation, followed by Tobby's depressed screams.
"Man, what happened to you?" Chase was taken aback by him.
"Run! Follow this direction, all the way to the West! Run fast! I can't run anymore. I stepped on a trap." Tobby gritted his teeth and said intermittently in pain.
"No! How can I leave you and run away? Come on, let me have a look..." Of course, Chase couldn't leave the savior here and run by himself.
"Don't talk nonsense! Run! Don't make my efforts in vain..." Tobby continued to play his heroic game.
At this moment, a human voice came not far away, and they saw the lights shooting indiscriminately. f**k, they were chasing after him. They should have heard the hero's scream just now.
"Quickly, they should be nearby. I just heard the screams."
"Haha, they must have stepped on the animal trap. Our Young Master has the foresight."
"Do you even need to say that? Otherwise, how could the Lord love him that way."
"That son of b***h actually offended the Young Master. This time he will be done."
"I heard that he will be separated from the soul to refine staff, and then be peeled to refine oil."
"Whoa, there will be new materials in the Fire Cave..."
With voice getting closer, Chase became anxious: If I don't go now, I will definitely not be able to go anymore. However, I can't leave my lifesaver behind.
"Run quickly! Run to the west side! " Tobby hissed anxiously, "If you don't run, I will die in front of you first."
At some point, Tobby had pulled out a short knife and placed it on his neck. The decisive expression on his face made it clear that he was not joking.
"Okay, I'm going. I owe you my life, and I will definitely pay you back if I have a chance." Chase stomped and ran in the direction Tobby's finger pointing to.
"Isn't this the East? Why did the hero say it's West?" Chase wondered as he ran. He felt instinctive that this direction was not West.
"Come on! They're here! This bastard is really caught by the trap, haha!" Chase heard someone shouting from behind, and he knew the hero had been found.
"Hehe, this is the guy who came to rescue that little bastard. Chopped him off! He made me chase him in the mountains for a long time.
"Yes, chop him. Son of b***h, dare you to run now? Run quickly..."
Then, the sound of beating the human body came, and in a moment, there were painful groans and screams. Chase knew that the hero must have been hit badly. Otherwise, he would not scream. In a short while, the voice became weaker, and Chase heard someone say that he had died. Chase felt sad, his nose was sore, his eyes were hot, and he shed a stream of hot tears.