[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

For the descendants of the Wu family, it is the nose, not the ears, that is most powerful.

Human senses are affected by brain fatigue, so don't take it for granted.I was a little confused, and my hand had already touched the only military stab pinned to the jacket of the assault suit.

Regardless of whether it was an auditory hallucination or not, I can no longer stay by the fire.

Over the years, I've learned to protect myself with shadows rather than foolishly guarding the light.A second of hesitation, the result may vary widely.

It took too long to put on my trousers. After making sure that there was no movement around me, I put on my underwear and military boots as quickly as possible, flashed into the darkness beyond the light of the fire on the left, and held my breath against the wall.

The surroundings fell silent, and I tried my best to catch the movement in the direction of the passage, but I could only hear the crackling sound of the burning fire coming from the opposite direction.

There was a stalemate like this for more than five minutes, because no one added more dry vines to the fire, and the fire gradually dimmed, but there was still no sound of footsteps or breathing that I expected.

I'm not short of patience, but my underwear is wet, the jacket's soaked liner and military pants are still abandoned by the fire, the temperature in this place is too cold, and the consequence of being too far away from the fire is that I start again Trembling, the right hand holding the knife handle gradually lost consciousness.

If I drag it any longer, the advantage will turn into a disadvantage. I slowly moved my footsteps close to the rock wall and walked to the corner, then turned around and dodged into the passage with the horizontal knife protecting the front door.

At the moment when I hadn't gained a firm foothold, I only felt a blur in front of my eyes, and the bitter wind of the knife rushed straight at me. I suddenly used the keel of the army thorn to resist, and I heard the sound of "clang!" There was a sharp pain in the wrist, and the military stab almost let go!

I secretly scolded my mother, and said to myself, why should I be singled out, it must be a hard role.In fact, sometimes it is very simple to judge the enemy, if you can't do it, you have to run.It just so happened that there was no light around, so I took advantage of the opponent's saber power exhausted, and I wanted to sneak away from him in a low body, but he obviously has excellent night vision, and he blocked me in the passage by turning sideways inside.

I had expected that it would not be so simple, and I didn't panic. I used the strength of my waist to lift my leg hard.The other party probably raised his right arm hastily to block it, took a step back, and stopped still.

"Crack!" The other party turned on the headlight unexpectedly, and I was almost blinded by the flash. I squinted my head and looked under the headlight. There was a tired face, exactly the same as mine.

Seeing his face clearly, I leaned in instantly, but I didn't dare to get too close. I took a step back and stood up straight, moving my right wrist that was numb from the force of the chopping.

Zhang Haike also frowned at me, looked from head to toe, and suddenly showed a very strange expression: "No way, did you put our patriarch...?!"

Speaking of this, he paused, then gave himself a strange laugh, shook his head and said, "Impossible. Little Third Master, what kind of hooligan are you?"

I also frowned at him:

"I said why are you still haunted? What you said before is farting again?"

He sneezed and rubbed his nose:

"Little Sanye really wronged me this time. It's not that I've been following you all this time. I've been stuck here for a month. Look at your clothes... It's only been a few days since you came in, right? I think you're following the smell this time." Find me."

With the light of his headlight, which turned yellow after a flash, I found that the clothes and pants on his body were very worn, and the equipment on the back was also shriveled.

But the sound I heard just now when I was half asleep and half awake was by no means made by him. The footsteps of the Zhang family were too light. Except for the Nepalese in his hand that imitated my style, he didn’t have the kind that could drag the ground and make harsh friction. Sound long weapon.Is it really my hallucination?I turned around and glanced at the tomb passage behind Zhang Haike that was covered by thick blackness, and I still felt the chills in my heart.

"Where did you come from?"

Zhang Haike gave an indistinct "hmm", walked past me and sat down beside the dying fire, and lowered his eyes to add dry vines to it, to make the fire flourish.

I don’t have exhibitionism, and it’s uncomfortable for me to shake my bare legs in front of outsiders all the time. I felt that the inner liner of my pants was dry, so I picked them up and put them on, and sat down cross-legged opposite him.

After such a 2-minute effort, when I looked at him again, he had lowered his head and closed his eyes. I don't know if he was asleep or pretending to be dead.But since I saw him, his face unconsciously showed a tired expression, and his spirit was depressed. He also appeared a little dull and nervous when he talked to me just now, and he was not as refined as before. It seems I was really tired.

In this kind of struggle, one person is often the most tired. He has been highly concentrated for a month, and perhaps only the Zhang family has such terrifying perseverance.I think it's okay to cooperate temporarily with this unknown Zhang Haike instead of doing it alone.After all, he can sit safely by the fire now, so I'm [-]% sure that he has something to ask me.

I waited patiently for about half an hour, and Zhang Haike slowly opened his eyes, and he could see that his condition had improved a lot.

I secretly smacked my tongue, Zhang's perverts generally have a strong recovery ability, looked at him twice and said, "Do you have a cigarette? Take one slowly."

He returned to his previous appearance, looked at me with a sinister smile, shook his head and said, "No."

I pointed at his hiking bag with a half-smile:

"The bottom of the waterproof pocket on the left rear, check to see if there is any."

Zhang Haike was stunned for a moment, then fumbled with his backhand for a while, and found out a bag of Pindao Yellow Crane Tower.

I smiled, took the cigarette case, and said:

"You see, once a habit is formed, it's really hard to break."

He knew it was a mockery, but he didn't even reply, he just smiled and stopped talking.

I didn't intend to take care of his personal emotions, so I took out a slightly wrinkled cigarette, put my hand into the fire and lit it, then held the cigarette at an angle to my mouth and smoked it one by one.

Looking at Zhang Haike's face like a dried radish, I don't know where he gnawed on the bark to survive this month. I don't expect him to have extra food supplies, but to be honest, I am really hungry, so I can only rely on The smell of smoke made the hunger go away.

He glanced at my wet trousers, then turned to look at the ice lake, and said with a smile, "Usually you would like to put the patriarch on your belt, but now you are alone, so the patriarch is on top?"

I still remember this bastard who secretly called me a dog as soon as we met, so I didn't even bother to talk to him.

I stood up, went to cut a thick rattan and came back, pushed the fire some distance away, and then lay down comfortably with the remaining warmth of my clothes.

Zhang Haike had been watching my movements just now, but this time he finally couldn't help but asked, "Are you so relieved?"

I touched the military thorn and put it within reach of my left hand, wrapped my coat tightly with my right hand, and said: "I will guard in the middle of the night, call me when the time comes."

These words actually told him that the partnership was established before he left here or met Poker-Face.

He wasn't stupid, he knew it at once. After rustling for a while, he moved to the side of the fire and remained still: "Tsk, why did I fall in love with you..."

When he was about to lose consciousness, he could vaguely hear him talking to himself.I was so tired that I didn't want to delve into it anymore, so I fell asleep on the side of my head.