A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Even though they had endured such a difficult environment before, why did the triplets want to die after being auctioned?

Did they think that the person who auctioned them off was a pervert?

Even so, you can wait until you see someone before looking for death. After all, as long as you live one more day, there will be countless possibilities in life, and as long as you die, all possibilities will disappear.

Song Qinghan followed Elder Xuan, and Yuan Wenxuan was left beside Mu Qingfeng. After all, no one could have predicted that Mu Qingfeng would not suddenly react abnormally during this period of time.

The place where the triplets live is much higher than what Song Qinghan imagined, but when seeing their state, Song Qinghan couldn't help but be surprised even though he was already mentally prepared.

The three pairs of bright and tough eyes before are now like candles that are about to be extinguished, bleak and lifeless.

They sat together in a daze, their wrists and ankles were tied with ropes, although they could move, but at such a distance, it was difficult for their palms to touch their own necks.

Seeing Song Qinghan frowning, Elder Xuan took the initiative to explain: "We didn't have these ropes before, but every time they took advantage of us not paying attention, they strangled each other, as if they were going to strangle each other to death. Later, for their safety, we For the sake of it, I tied these ropes."

Song Qinghan looked carefully, and saw that there were blue-purple pinch marks on the necks of the triplets. He nodded in understanding, and after thinking for a while, asked softly, "Is there anything else that needs attention?"

Elder Xuan stroked his mouth with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't get too close, they will bite, and their teeth are very sharp. Once bitten, you don't want that piece of meat."

After hearing this sentence, Song Qinghan not only didn't feel scary, but laughed out loud. After saying "um", he took the initiative to walk forward.

Seeing that the triplets didn't even move their eyeballs, as if they regarded him as nothing, he thought for a while, then slowly sat cross-legged in front of them, and said slowly: "If there is no accident, I should be the one who took pictures of you. "

"But if something goes wrong, this is our first and last time."

When he heard his last words, one of the triplets moved his eyes, turned his head in his direction, and said in a tone without any ups and downs: "Why did you say that?"

Song Qinghan smiled and said calmly: "If I cure someone's illness, you are mine. If I don't cure someone, you will continue to auction. It's as simple as that."

Probably seeing that he was soft and weak, with a gentle and friendly temperament, the man pursed his lips and continued to ask, "Why do you want to get involved? What's the use of buying us?"

Seeing the man's tone of anger when he asked this question, Song Qinghan said in surprise: "You have seen the scene at that time, almost everyone in the audience got involved, but I just happened to be selected, in fact, I bought you It's useless, just to join in the fun."

He spoke easily, but after hearing his words, the triplets couldn't help showing an angry expression on their faces. The person who spoke before continued: "It's good, why do you need to join in the fun? If it wasn't for you, Why are we still here?"

Song Qinghan's expression became even more strange, and he said patiently: "It turns out that you are not sad because you were auctioned, but because you are still here? Then don't you know how to wait? Wait until I cure someone's illness , will naturally take you out of here, as for the subsequent arrangements, it will be determined by your performance."

The triplets looked at each other. Although they didn't speak, they seemed to be communicating.

The one who spoke was still the one who spoke first. He frowned and said, "What do you mean by our performance? Could it be that you will let us go?"

A look of surprise flashed in Song Qinghan's eyes, and he said without much hesitation: "Can't we let you go?"

His words made the triplets a little speechless, as if they didn't know what to say.

It's just that this kind of atmosphere didn't last long. I don't know what the three of them thought of in the end, and suddenly they returned to their previous decadent appearance, quietly looking at the ground, treating Song Qinghan as air.

Seeing that his previous efforts were in vain in an instant, Song Qinghan was not disappointed, but it was still a little strange.

Is it possible that the triplets have brain problems?Why do you want to go out again, but you don't want him to let them go? Could it be that they still want to be obedient slaves?

Thinking of this, he decided to ask if he had something to say, and said directly: "Could it be that you want to follow me all the time?"

No one responded. He knew that he probably guessed wrong. After thinking about it, he continued to ask: "Or do you want to follow someone else? Then you can go find him yourself."

Still no one spoke, it was so quiet that Song Qinghan felt like he was acting a one-man show.

He sighed softly, and said slowly: "You don't want to say it, and I can't guess it. We will never be able to communicate with each other. This is the only chance for salvation, and you just waste it like this."

As he said that, he stood up directly, looking as if he was planning to leave, after all, Mu Qingfeng's side was his home field.

If the triplets have been unable to figure it out, then he can only say "I can't help".

Unexpectedly, when he stood up, the person who spoke before made a sound.

"Our only chance for redemption has been destroyed by you. Whether we can get out or not, we will all die."

Song Qinghan paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man, seeing the deep sorrow and despair hidden in his delicate eyebrows, he said calmly: "I don't know, I made such a big mistake unintentionally, But you are still alive and well, which proves that your words are somewhat inaccurate."

Seeing the man biting his lower lip lightly, Song Qinghan seemed a bit unwilling, his heart softened, and he didn't leave immediately, but said: "I am not as weak as you look, and you are not as pitiful as you think. It's all limited by my own thoughts, otherwise there are many things I can do, even flying to the moon is not impossible."

After the man heard Song Qinghan's words, he burst out laughing unexpectedly, shook his head and said, "How can people fly to the moon? Do you really think that the stories in the myths are all true?"

Song Qinghan was silent for a while, and didn't explain anything to that person. After all, he was the one who had seen humans flying into the sky, not that person. Human beings can't imagine things that they have never seen or felt personally. structural constraints.

But even though he didn't speak any more, the atmosphere subconsciously eased a lot. I don't know if what he just said touched the triplets a little bit.