But without the support of Parker and Vincent, Bai Qingqing can't climb high. She can only take care of herself temporarily.

The mountains and fields are full of the sound of rain, the torrential rain is as majestic as beating a drum, the water drops along the hole are as clear as a wind bell, the sound of beating a drum, the wind bell rings alternately, with occasional gusts of wind howling, playing a beautiful movement of nature.

In the rain, the laughter and conversation in the cave add a little popularity to the world.

rest time, white Ching Ching also did not idle, with everyone Tucao slot to be cold water pit father, that is not to destroy the enemy one thousand self destruction eight hundred, but simply self harm eight hundred.

Parker and Vince blushed, holding Bai Qingqing for another apology and heartache.

"It turns out that we made you sick." Parker regretted not falling. He wanted to go back to a few days ago and kill himself who said this.

Bai Qingqing waved his little hand and said: "it's OK."

Bored to poke firewood, let them raise sparks and ashes, white Qingqing eyes gradually cold down, said: "is there any oil at home?"

"Because of the rainy season, my family just prepared two barrels of oil. What's the matter?" Parker saw Bai Qingqing's expression and knew that she was planning to deal with Santa zachario. He asked sternly.

"Not enough." Bai Qingqing's voice was cold, and he suddenly looked at Moore across the eyes.

Moore's heart trembled and he immediately understood Bai Qingqing's attention.

She wants to use fire to deal with scorpions. She must have remembered that she used fire to burn Curtis, so she looked at herself so coldly.

Moore avoids Bai Qingqing's eyes and stares at the fire.

Bai Qingqing did think of Moore's use of fire to deal with Curtis, but Moore has helped their family too much, and her resentment against him has long gone away, just with some emotion.

"Prepare more. We will not pour water this time, but instead pour oil." Other people's knives are hanging over their heads. It's hard for Bai Qingqing not to be cruel. Even if it's cruel, it's nothing compared with the lives of himself and his family.

If you are forced to this extent and don't fight back, it's not goodness, it's Notre Dame.

Parker's eyes brightened, and immediately said, "the ground is so big that it's not easy to fill it with water, let alone oil?"? It's too late for us to gather the whole tribe to extract oil. "

Vincent said in a deep voice, "all the fallen people are here. Maybe we can have a try."

Bai Qingqing shook his head and said: "no, oil is lighter than water. Oil and water are poured together and then ignited. They will be burned when they climb out, and the hot air will float upward. Even if they climb out, they will hide in the water because of the high temperature. "

Vincent and Parker's eyes brightened again, as if seeing hope. Vincent thought of something very quickly, and said in a quick voice: "they are hiding in the water, and they are likely to tunnel to escape."

Bai Qingqing hooked her lips and smiled. The cold in her eyes didn't even realize it.

"It's natural, but..." White Qingdun, the shape of the good lips spit out a bloodthirsty voice: "at the pain of being baked, they may be able to climb out, if the tunnel, it is bound to waste a lot of time, we continue to pour water into it, the water level rises, they can only be suffocated."

Bai Qingqing still hasn't said that she's not sure if the soul stone is afraid of the fire. If there's water under the oil, she won't be afraid of the soul stone being burned.