Although he had surrendered in his actions, Nie Shi kept secretly revenge in his heart. He Ziyin, who came to make trouble, would sooner or later be tortured to death by him!

Nie Shi looked at the various torture instruments hanging beside the bed, and a sneer appeared from the corner of his mouth. What he liked the most was torture. Seeing the painful expressions of those tortured people, his twisted heart would feel an unprecedented feeling of pain.

Unlike Su Yan in Juehai Prison, Su Yan tortures people and leaves with purpose. And this Nie Shi tortures people entirely because of interest!

"Nie Shi!"

Suddenly, Nie Shi's door was pushed open. He Ziyin, dressed in green and holding a folding fan, walked in without any hesitation and called Nie Shi's name.

Nie Shi looked at He Ziyin coldly, put away the coldness at the corner of his mouth: "What are you doing?"

He Ziyin looked around and said disdainfully: "So you have been in Huangsha Ancient City for many years and have done all these things."

"Is there any problem?"

What Nie Shi didn't like to see the most was He Ziyin's noble appearance. He was obviously even more evil than himself, but he pretended to be a paranormal, especially the folding fan that kept shaking in his hand, which made Nie Shi very annoyed every time.

Swish-

He Ziyin suddenly opened the folding fan and said, "Take me to see your achievements over the years."

"Now?"

"It's now," He Ziyin's face was not good-looking. "I just received the news that the leader has returned from Yunnan. In a short time, he will use all the power of the Huangsha Ancient City."

"all?"

Nie Shi was shocked again.

"Do you need me to repeat it again?" He Ziyin was slightly unhappy.

Nie Shi didn't say anything else, got up from the bed, just wearing a pair of brown pants, shirtless, and was about to walk out.

"Not wearing clothes?" He Ziyin asked with a frown.

"Men, be bloody!" Nie Shi sneered, looked at the folding fan in He Ziyin's hand disdainfully, and then left the room without looking back.

He Ziyin didn't care. He just needed to fulfill his purpose, so he put away the folding fan and left with Nie Shi.

...

The moment Yan Ning and others stepped onto the grassland, they were wrapped in a sense of crisis that made everyone uncomfortable.

The grassland is not as beautiful as they imagined. On the contrary, every step they take makes them feel frightened. It is really hard for them to feel at ease about this completely unfamiliar environment and the feeling of being surrounded by no cover.

As a technician and not physically healthy, Huang Dongdong did not follow everyone into the grassland, but was ready to respond at any time in the edge of the town, waiting for Yan Ning and the others to contact.

Emok, who was sitting in the passenger seat, prejudice that they looked like and couldn't help but smile. He had led countless people into the grassland, and many of them had the same expression as them, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Zhang Quan drove in front of him, looking down at the map from time to time. After less than half an hour of travel, he suddenly stopped the car and hesitated: "This... we don't have any references at all. I don't know where I am now."

The grassland is endless, and the town has disappeared from the horizon. With the naked eye alone, even Yan Ning cannot tell his position.

Several people turned their attention to Emokcheng for help. Emokcheng smiled heartily, took the map, first looked up at the sky, looked down at the watch, and finally got out of the car and looked at the grass on the ground, and said, "Although the direction... is a little off! But there is still no problem!"

After hearing this, Yan Ning and others breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Wujue, who was proficient in feng shui, couldn't help asking: "Uncle Cheng, how did you distinguish the direction?"

Emokcheng got into the car and smiled and said, "I use the sun and watch to find the direction... and then look at where the school grass (grass) on the ground fights! (Growing), and you will know the direction!"

Several people suddenly realized that if we just look at the time and the position of the sun, it might not be enough to determine the direction, but the grass on the grassland almost always grows eastward. With two points, Emokcheng can quickly distinguish the direction.

After confirming the direction, Yan Ning and others continued to set off. Along the way, Emokcheng introduced a lot of knowledge about survival on the grassland to Yan Ning and the other two, from plants on the grassland to animals, from grassland wolf to yellow sheep, although Mandarin is not standard, the three of them still listen with relish.

Due to the driving, the five-day journey took nearly half of the trip. Because it was difficult to distinguish the direction at night, and wild animals might appear, for safety reasons, several people parked and prepared to rest here.

Yan Ning climbed onto the roof of the car and looked north, and found that the emerald green of the grassland had gradually disappeared, replaced by endless yellow sand.

This was the first time Yan Ning saw the desert and was a little excited, but Emokcheng said, "Don't be too happy (early)! After entering the desert, you can't drive!"

"Can't drive?" Yan Ning frowned.

"Uncle Cheng means that the yellow sand is unstable, and our car is easy to get stuck in it. If we encounter things like quicksand again, we may not have time to run away! We are swallowed by the yellow sand and eventually become food for the grassland wolf!" Jiang Wujue, who was making fire, smiled.

Zhang Quan, who had just put up the tent, sat on the grass and asked in surprise: "Why did you suddenly know so much?"

"Uncle Cheng told me." Jiang Wujue said.

It turned out that Jiang Wujue was proficient in Feng Shui, and Emokecheng knew a lot of knowledge about the odds, so along the way, Jiang Wujue kept asking Emokecheng for advice, and Emokecheng was also happy to introduce it to Jiang Wujue.

At this time, the cold wind blew, and Yan Ning and others couldn't help but shivered. The winter on the grassland was not a joke. Even if a few people were wearing thick wool sweaters, they could not isolate the cold wind. The cold wind was like eyes, just drilling into their collars.

Yan Ning asked the older Emokcheng to rest in the car, but Emokcheng did not refuse. He was just a tour guide, and his work was to recognize the way and protect everyone's safety, rather than to force himself to become a burden to everyone.

After Emokcheng entered the car, Yan Ning also came to the fire, took out the jerky beef from his backpack, and swallowed it in his stomach with cold water.

Because the altitude of the grassland is too high, even if a few people have fire, the water cannot be boiled. Therefore, Yan Ning can only let the bone-cold water flow into his stomach and keep himself awake.

Jiang Wujue was most afraid of the cold. His face was almost cracked, red as if he was drunk. At this time, he suddenly said, "Brother Yan Ning, I always feel that we are leaving a little erroneously."

Zhang Quan raised his eyebrows: "As the saying goes, the master is starved to death by teaching his apprentice, Wu Jue, have you just learned from Uncle Cheng for a day and then you started to question him?"

"Zhang Quan, don't worry, let Wu Jue talk about the reasons first." Yan Ning attached great importance to it.
Chapter completed!