Not long after, Wuqi and Xiaobai saw a light appearing under their bodies. The journey was a bit long. They kept rushing down the water that was rushing down. It was so long that they couldn't remember how long they had been. They only remembered that after seeing the light, they fainted. They didn't know why they fainted, maybe because they were too tired.

"Bang!"

However, after the two woke up, they were stunned by the scenes around them that were completely different from the previous level of hell, especially Wuqi. When he saw the full picture of the eleventh level of hell, he even subconsciously rubbed his eyes, revealing an incredible look, and he couldn't believe his eyes anymore.

"This...is the eleventh floor of hell? Is this really... hell?" Wuqi asked such a question.

Relatively speaking, Xiaobai's performance is much better than Wuqi. It is not as surprised as Wuqi's performance. Although he is also stunned by what he sees in front of him, his expression is much calmer than Wuqi. In fact, it is not that Xiaobai's psychological tolerance is better than Wuqi, but that it is numb.

Since seeing two hells, which are similar to the human environment, Xiaobai has become a little numb to such sensory stimulation, because it is not a real human after all, and its nerve sensitivity is far lower than that of humans. It is like having defects in this regard and cannot make timely and effective reactions like Wuqi.

If Xiaobai was not a monster and was also a human being like Wuqi, then at this moment, after seeing the full picture of the eleventh level of hell with his own eyes, his reaction would definitely not be inferior to Wuqi. In comparison, it was much bigger than Wuqi. Because the picture presented to them at this moment was really incredible.

On the eleventh floor of hell, there was nothing else. Apart from the most common field in the world, there was only field, that is, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there were all dense fields. The lake water that had brought oneself into this layer before happened to be watering the fields.

There are countless grains planted in the fields, but they are all illusory forms and not entities. But even if they are not entities, these grains are all the same as the grains on earth. They grow thrivingly, and all the grains are arranged in an orderly and very neat manner. The only thing that seems a bit alternative is that there are a few grains under you that have been crushed by yourself.

If you don't know clearly that this is the eleventh floor of hell, if the fields, grains and light here are not illusory forms, but real entities, Wuqi must definitely doubt whether he has returned to the world without knowing it, and unfortunately lying on the grain of a farmer and wasting food.

"Boss, it's really incredible. I didn't expect that there will be fields and food in hell. Are these illusory foods for those undead people?" Xiaobai's face was filled with a strong look of excitement. It asked happily with deep curiosity.

Wuqi smiled and nodded, saying, "It seems that it should be. Otherwise, it would be a bit unreasonable to plant so much food in a whole layer of hell. Moreover, there is nothing else here except fields and food. I took a closer look at the distance.

If the necromancers in hell really need food supplements like living people, I think the function of this layer of hell is very likely to be the warehouse. In this case, there should be no obstacles when we go to the next layer of hell. As long as we find the exit of the warehouse, we can go out."

After saying this, Wuqi's eyes became confident. He raised his hand and pointed at the distance casually, and was about to leave here. But at this moment, an accident happened. For some reason, suddenly there was a circular rope cover on his neck. The rope cover suddenly pulled backwards, and the whole person flew upside down and flew backwards uncontrollably.

At the same time, Xiaobai also encountered the same accident. A rope sleeve that was several times thicker than the strange neck wrapped around Xiaobai's neck in an inexplicable way, pulled it back hard, and a powerful force instantly passed along the rope sleeve to Xiaobai's neck, forcibly dragging Xiaobai's extremely huge body and kept walking backwards.

This scene happened so suddenly. Before Wuqi and Xiaobai could not react to what was going on, they both couldn't help but retreat.

However, Wuqi and Xiaobai are not ordinary living people after all, nor are they undead who have lost their physical body and all their vitality. Although this sudden attack can catch them off guard, once Wuqi and Xiaobai react, they are not as powerful as these two people. It is still quite difficult to threaten them in this simple way.

This is true. In almost a moment, Wuqi looked at Xiaobai with him. In the moment of silent nodding, he directly used the power of his mind learned from hell to break the rope cover tightly around his neck, allowing himself to regain freedom.

At the same time, unwilling complaints immediately sounded behind the two of them. Wuqi and Xiaobai subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came. Only then did they finally figure out everything. Why did they encounter such an accident? It turned out that everything was related to the few grains that they crushed when they fell to this level of hell.

"Damn it! The rope cover was broken. How is this possible?"

"Damn it, this can be broken. This rope is something that the resentful Lord personally gave us. It is used to target these undead who do not cherish food and waste food. Who are these two people?"

"Don't bother who they are. Anyway, it's wrong to waste food, it's too irresistible. Has the resentful devil given us something else? If you can't hold the undead rope, just use the chain of thoughts. You can definitely catch these two people with this chain of thoughts, so that they can go to the fields to work as honestly as we do."

"That's right. We're even more useless than when we first came here. We've actually broken so much food. We can't forgive us! We can't let us go, chase us!"

A group of undead dressed in simple clothes and farmer dressed in orthogonal heads and ears were heard, watching him whispering something. Wuqi could not hear these things, but Xiaobai's hearing helped a lot at this time. Until Xiaobai repeated the content intact according to the other party's original words, Wuqi then understood everything at once.

It turns out that the reason was that he had ruined food, and these undead wanted to punish him.

After understanding this, Wuqi was relieved. These people were not difficult to deal with, they could only be considered minions. What if such an opponent was caught by the other party?

I don’t need to worry about these things at all. The only thing I need to do is just have a good talk with the other party. If the other party is willing to help me and tell me how to go to the next level of hell, it is best. If I don’t want to cooperate, then I just need to use the ability of a monk and use force to threaten it.

Perhaps this style of behavior is somewhat inconsistent with his personality, but considering that he is getting closer to his final destination, Wuqi's heart is becoming less and less concerned about the means and style of behavior. After experiencing DuPont's disaster, he now only wants to achieve his purpose as soon as possible, and then escape from hell early instead of staying here for a long time.

Because the longer you stay here, the more Wuqi feels it is difficult for him to distinguish right from wrong and see the truth clearly. The many layers of hell experiences before made him unable to see the world clearly. Many things that he thought were correct when he was in the world have changed their views when he arrived in hell.

If you continue to stay in hell for a long time, Wuqi is worried that his values ​​will be affected by hell and eventually become a person who is biased towards hell, just like a messenger of hell, which leads to his complete loss of the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and it is no longer difficult to see good or evil clearly. This is something he cannot accept.

So, as soon as he saw the dead spirits in the distance talking, he took out a chain of thoughts from the other party to attack him, Wuqi took a step directly, walked a thousand miles, came to the other party, made a little restless move for the dead spirits in front of him, and then smiled and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I am Wuqi. This is my friend, you can call him Xiaobai.

We are here to explain some things to you. The food was not deliberately broken by us. We apologize to you for our wrong behavior. I'm sorry! I hope you can forgive our ignorance!

If compensation is needed, we will do our best to make up for it. But no matter which solution you choose, please resolve all this peacefully, okay? We just hope that both of us will not have unnecessary misunderstandings.”

This is Wu Qi's thought at this moment. He chose this way to save time. As long as the other party is willing to accept his apology, everything will be easy. At most, he will only help these necromancers replant some food. Since these necromancers are residents here, they must know how to go to the next level of hell.

As long as the misunderstandings and conflicts between the two sides are resolved, it will not be difficult to find out this solution peacefully.

However, it's a pity that Wuqi's ideas are beautiful, but the reality is a bit cruel.

In terms of apology, Wuqi was very sincere. As soon as the words came to the ground, he directly bowed and admitted his mistakes with Xiaobai to these weak undead spirits, but these undead spirits did not accept it. Not only did they look disdainful to Wuqi's apology, there were a few undead spirits with bad looks, but they even glanced at the corner of their mouths, showing a look of contempt, which made Wuqi suddenly depressed.

"Hmph! If you break the food, you can just say sorry. Do you think it's easy for us to grow these foods, right?"

"It's like doing something wrong, apologize, admit it, and think about it? There is no such good thing in the world, let alone our hell!"

"You are right. If you do something wrong, you should accept punishment. It is not enough to admit your mistakes. If you cannot accept our sanctions, this matter cannot be good!"
Chapter completed!