Ping Xie's Life and Death Qi Kuo

"Wang Meng! It's really you!"

I never expected to meet Wang Meng here. An hour ago, I was wondering if they were still trapped in the outer city, and was thinking about how to rescue them, but the next second we used this We met in a slightly bloody way.

Obviously, Wang Meng hadn't been distracted by the deadly throw of Poker Bottle, and his eyes flicked back and forth on the faces of us several times.

"It's over, this girl was scared stupid by the little brother!" The fat man pushed his leg with his foot, "Hey, back to the soul!"

Wang Meng shook his whole body, and suddenly bounced up from the ground with a "wow", grabbed my shoulder fiercely, and began to cry loudly while hammering my back.

"Well!!!!"

The wound on the back suddenly received a violent impact, and the pain was instantly magnified. The pain was so painful that my brain was about to crack, and I couldn't speak clearly, "You, you, you first, let go!"

At this moment, the murderous aura that had just been suppressed by Poker Bottle ignited violently again, "Let it go!" The tone so cold that the icicles fell made Wang Meng in his arms tremble.I don't know whether it was because of Poker Fing's intimidation, or because he sensed that something was wrong with me, Wang Meng quickly let go of my holding hand, and looked at the people next to him helplessly.

I broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and I didn't even have the time to take care of Wang Meng's emotions. I just felt a sticky, burning pain in my back, probably because the wound had opened again.

Poker-Face frowned and looked at me, as if asking for my opinion. After seeing that I hadn't moved, he carefully lifted the hem of my clothes, and made a "tsk" sound as expected. I suspect that there must be a shocking red spot behind .

Seeing this, Wang Meng was startled, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly, "Big Angkor, what's the matter?"

"You can ask for more blessings, I'd better bless my little brother to miss the knife!" While talking, the fat man opened the distance between Wang Meng and Poker Ping, and when he saw my back, he also slapped me. Take a breath.

Poker Fing's complexion was very bad, he stared blankly at the wound behind him and remained silent, but I knew he wasn't blaming Wang Meng, he was blaming himself.Our hearts are so connected with each other, even if we haven't said anything, I know that he is regretting to death now.Because likewise, if something happened to him, I would react the same way.

"He doesn't know," I tried to relax my tone, "I'm fine, don't blame him."

Maybe it was because I took my tone too slowly, which made me look weaker. Poker-Face looked at my eyes as if they were covered with mist, and after a long silence, he said softly: "Does it hurt?"

The place that had been empty in my heart was filled in an instant, as if the pain really wasn't that much, "It doesn't hurt." With you here, I don't feel the pain anymore.

The two just looked at each other like this, neither of them was willing to look away first.

Fatty couldn't help but "coughed" and said, "What, let's get down to business first, we have plenty of time to watch Ang when we go back!"

I have never been able to resist the fat man's ridicule in this regard. My old face turned red immediately, and I turned my head stiffly, thinking of Wang Meng, changed the subject, and asked, "Why are you alone, Mr. Wu and the others?" Woolen cloth?"

Wang Meng glanced at Poker Bottle resentfully, and after confirming that he would not make any dangerous moves, he whispered: "They have gone in, and I am the only one who stays outside!"

"Go in? Where are you going in?" The kid said nothing, and I couldn't understand it.

"them……"

As if he suddenly thought of something, he stopped for a moment, glanced around vigilantly, and said in a low voice: "Boss and Chen Asi have entered that palace, and now I am the only one waiting outside. This is not talking We have to leave quickly, those ghosts are coming soon!"

I was taken aback, the amount of information in this sentence was too much, so I simply chose the simplest question, "What ghost?"

"Don't ask, let's go to the camp to talk!"

Afterwards, Wang Meng took us around the alleyways of the ancient city. The camp he mentioned was actually a very simple half-ground square cave, which should be the residence of the low-level slaves at that time.

"You have so many properties here, why did you choose such a shabby one, it's too damn miserable!" The door of Kanxue is not wide open, and there are different classes, but the fat man has been stuck for a long time and can't squeeze in, so he will inevitably be buried. A few words, "Damn! This black light is blind, what are you doing!"

"You fucking don't block the door!" Wang Meng couldn't stand the fat man's ink, and immediately kicked him in, kicking him in completely, "You think this has solar energy! What is the power supply in this damn place?" It’s all expensive, who knows when we’ll be waiting for you!” As he spoke, he groped in the dark for a while, and turned on the searchlight with a “snap”.

"Fuck!" Fatty was obviously taken aback by the scene in front of him, "What the hell is this!"

To be honest, I didn't expect that what appeared in front of my eyes was a complete set of wild boar skeletons, with distinct joints and roots, and it was so weird and frightening to put in this place.Wang Meng gave Fatty a blank look, and said, "Hey! Let me tell you, this thing is useful. I can live until you all depend on it."

"Don't tell me you ate it!" said the fat man, "You still have a big appetite!"

Knowing that he was joking, Wang Meng laughed a few times, expressing that it was not funny at all. When he turned around and saw that all of us had come in, he quickly locked the door behind him, and then went to block the two vents on the side, and said while he was busy: "Big Angkor, go and treat the wound first, and I'll be here in a while."

The fat man watched him coming and going in the room, and cursed: "You've blocked your mouth, what are you breathing, you're going to suffocate us!"

Wang Meng scolded back: "You know what a fart, it won't hurt you anyway."

The two of them started fighting when they met, and I didn't bother to deal with it. Taking advantage of the time when Poker Bottle was treating my wound, I carefully sized up this acupoint.It's a bit dark inside, but fortunately, the structure is simple, and I can see the whole thing at a glance. The underground part is at least two meters deep, and the height of the ground is also about three meters. It is not a problem to live in, but it is still high.The walls around the inner hole are made of hard soil, so they are very strong. It seems that there are agricultural tools such as cattle bones or dog bones hanging on them, but most of them are rotten and incomplete.

Wang Meng must have been here for a while. The ground was covered with compressed biscuit bags he tore open, and there were even one or two sets of clothes thrown on the sleeping bag. It looked like a male dormitory in college.

"Wang Meng, have you been here alone?"

He shook his head and said, "Not really, the boss and Chen Ah Si were also there, but after they left, it was only me."

"What happened? Why did you separate from Master Wu? What about Hua'er and the others? Have you met?" I was a little impatient.

Wang Meng sighed, and said: "Don't worry, Lord Hua'er has already joined us, and he was not injured, but they also went in." He paused again, "Big Angkor, I think the boss seems to be in danger. Yes, that Chen Ah Si has a problem."

I was stunned, and felt faintly uneasy. Following Wang Meng's narration, my heart turned cold, and I never thought that things would be like this.