The life of a giant

Chapter 127 I'll never forget

chapter 127

Qin Yuan and He Qing swayed for a long time, and when they looked up, they swayed to the vicinity of the wolf den.

This wolf den is like the bloody mouth of a giant beast. It is so dark that it seems to suck in all the light, making people unconsciously associate it with the unknown, terror, and death.

Looking at the wolf den, Qin Yuan suddenly had a bold idea.

He stopped He Qing, then pointed to the entrance of the wolf den, "Let's go and have a look."

"What are you going to do?"

Although He Qing resisted, she still followed Qin Yuan, but she kept mumbling: "Tang Yuankui doesn't seem to be a courageous person. He definitely doesn't dare to stay inside, so let's not go any further." ”

"It's hard to say, isn't it always said in TV dramas? The most dangerous place is the safest place."

Qin Yuan stood at the entrance of the wolf den, stretched her head up, up, down, left, and right to smell it, then frowned pretendingly, "It's strange."

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" He Qing asked nervously.

"It's so wrong," Qin Yuan took her nose and sniffed again, "Did you smell... a yellow smell in people?"

"Human yellow?" He Qing also went to medical school, this term is both familiar and unfamiliar to her.It's as if it's stuck in one place, and it can't get into my head no matter what.

After thinking hard for a while, she suddenly realized: "Isn't it the smell of poop? Why are you talking so eloquently? Why are you learning from me?"

"Will you pay attention to your image?!" Qin Yuan clicked her tongue in disgust, "I just became a fan of you, and you are going to destroy my beautiful fantasy? Can you take care of us poor pho?"

Pho is the nickname of He Qing's fans. Although the name is very low-end, it sounds delicious.

This is also in line with He Qing's usual shallow and glamorous image.

To some extent, He Qing and fried rice noodles are somewhat similar.

That is "nothing but delicious".

He Qing didn't care about her image at all in front of Qin Yuan, "Stop imagining, even if you are as beautiful as me, you still have to eat, drink, and poop. Is it okay to talk about pooping? Is it possible that I have to go to the bathroom and talk about it? Brew some golden juice? Don't you feel tender?"

"Stop it!" Qin Yuan waved her hand at He Qing, signaling her to shut up quickly, "I don't want to know about these things."

"I'm not interested in telling you yet." He Qing curled her lips, "Let's go, don't stand here, the smell is a bit smoky."

"It's right to smoke people, the fresher the more smokey people, you should understand this truth?" Qin Yuan walked into the wolf den while talking.

Seeing this, He Qing quickly grabbed his arm, "What are you doing? Are you really going in?"

Qin Yuan said heartily, "I have tricked you here, do you think there is still a way back?"

Even though he thought so, he still said solemnly: "We must treat people with integrity. Since we have agreed to Lu Tianci, we must do our best! My motto of Qin is - never forget, there will be echoes."

He Qing froze for a moment, "No, does this motto of yours have anything to do with being honest and honest?"

"Not at all," Qin Yuan replied, "It's just that I suddenly remembered it, so I just said it out of my mouth."

"..."

"If you don't want to go in, just wait for me at the entrance of the cave."

Qin Yuan showed a very considerate look, "It's just...just after a while you hear my screams, don't come in to save me. Just let me go alone, I don't want to hurt you..."

"Okay, I'll go in with you. Don't talk nonsense, it's unlucky!"

As He Qing spoke, she pushed Qin Yuan, and the two entered the wolf den holding hands one after the other.

After walking not far, the two of them could not see anything.

"He won't be here, right?" He Qing was still timid after all, and she retreated again.

"It's hard to say, since everyone has come in, let's check it out." Qin Yuan touched the wall with one hand, and dragged He Qing forward slowly with the other.

What he thought in his heart was, "If you can hold your little hand for a while, hold it for a while, and leave when you have touched enough."

"I remember that if we go a little further, there will be a fork in the road. Why don't we go back at the fork?" He Qing compromised a little.

"As long as we encounter a fork in the road, I will make a mark with a knife, so that there will be no mistakes." This opportunity is hard-won, and Qin Yuan is naturally not willing to give up easily.

Seeing that He Qing couldn't persuade him, she gave up struggling.Like a blind person, she was led around by Qin Yuan inside.

After the two of them walked through several intersections, Qin Yuan took out her dagger and made another cross on the left hand side.

He brushed off the gravel on it with his hand, and confirmed the position of the cross again.

"what?"

In the darkness, Qin Yuan's voice was exceptionally clear.

"What's wrong?" He Qing asked softly.

"I clearly drew a cross, why is there a..." Qin Yuan deliberately paused here.

After his pause, He Qing felt her heart stop beating, "What is it?"

"Like a word in a field?" Qin Yuan asked suspiciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that He Qing's hand was getting closer and closer, "Did you remember it wrong? Or did you deliberately scare me?"

"It's clear that I slashed twice, but it's not like you couldn't hear it." Qin Yuan thought for a while, and said, "I see, someone must have made a mark here before, he drew a circle, and I happened to Draw a cross in this circle."

"It must have been painted by those seniors at Hujumen." He Qing tried to give herself a reasonable explanation.

"But..." Qin Yuan's voice was low and depressed, "When we entered the back mountain, I clearly remembered that there was no such mark on the wall?"

"Ah...ah..."

As soon as Qin Yuan finished speaking, He Qing's scream sounded in the cave.

The voice was as high-pitched as a bird's song, and almost shattered Qin Yuan's eardrums. Before he could cover his ears, a soft body fell into his arms.

As if there was a door on Qin Yuan's body, He Qing kept pushing against him, as if trying to get into the non-existent door.

"I am afraid!"

He Qing's voice was soft and nasal, probably crying.

"It's right to cry." Qin Yuan embraced this warm embrace, recalling the great philosophic words of a certain sage,

Women can never remember the one who made her laugh, they only remember the one who made her cry.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Qin Yuan stuffed the dagger back into the holster around her waist, freeing her right hand to gently caress He Qing's back.

Look at this back, it is smooth and slippery, just like the person in my arms, she is fragrant and soft...

Just when Qin Yuan was feeling poetic, he felt that He Qing in his arms suddenly stiffened, the feeling was like a frozen fish just taken out of the refrigerator.

He Qing put her mouth close to Qin Yuan's ear, she tremblingly said:

"Behind you, there is someone!"

(End of this chapter)

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