In one go

Seeing this, Zhang Zhezhi laughed with satisfaction, took out a small porcelain bottle from his clothes, poured out a red ball, put it in his mouth, and handed it to Wang Hang mouth to mouth.

However, the meeting of the four lips was a struggle. After a long time, Zhang Zhezhi slowly raised his head and stared at Wang Hang's bright eyes washed with tears, as if reciting an oath, sincerely and slowly.

"I love you."

"Stop acting," Wang Hang avoided his sight and stared blankly at the lake, "I can't get it today."

"It's all about failure," Zhang Zhezhi looked at Wang Han's neck with red marks, and he smiled relievedly, "We have plenty of time."

"You!... um..."

So time passed quickly in this obscene and profligate behavior. Apart from sleeping, Zhang Zhezhi even had a simple meal. As it should be.

It's just that this is a pain for Wang Hang, his face became paler and paler, and after he fell asleep fortunately, he would wake up in a dream soon, only to see black circles slowly growing around his eyes, and white cracks on his lips.

The strange thing is that every time Zhang Zhezhi had a good time, he would let Wang Han take a red pill.

Wang Hang thought, this is probably the same as the medicine he gave Liu Biao before, taking it every day, using poison to overcome poison. Day lingering.It's just that after taking this medicine, the fatigue of the body seems to be less, an invisible warm current rushes to the limbs, the stomach is also wrapped in warmth, and even the wound there seems to heal easily.

It's just to keep me from dying here, Wang Hang thought wildly, the next step is to die together, and it's really too long to stay here...

But Zhang Zhezhi didn't think so. It took him four full days to leave marks on almost every inch of Wang Han's body, leaving only an empty medicine bottle and a few dirty outerwear.

"I'm not good at swimming," Zhang Zhezhi looked at Wang Han standing weakly by the lake, and suddenly became playful, "If I lose my breath halfway through swimming, I can only talk to you to kiss each other."

Wang Hangquan pretended he didn't hear it, stepped back a little, and jumped into the water like a fish.

"What a quick temper." Zhang Zhezhi muttered, and also plunged into the water.

The lake is not big, but it is very deep. After Zhang Zhezhi followed Wang Hang downstream for a while, he felt like it was night. Wang Hang simply wore white clothes, which gave him a lot of convenience.

After the two had descended for more than 20 feet, Zhang Zhezhi felt a tightness in his chest. He was really not good at swimming. If he really died here, it would make many people in the world laugh out loud.

So he really did this. He broke Wang Hang's head and started to steal the air from his mouth. Unexpectedly, Wang Hang got strength from nowhere, pushed him away, and swam out with the force of water far away.Zhang Zhezhi couldn't chase him, so he had to give up.Fortunately, Wang Hang did not continue to descend, and began to ascend after swimming straight for a while.

The moment they came out of the water, both of them seemed a little out of strength. After resting tacitly for a while, they came to a door one after the other.

The vermilion door was placed in the mountain, and there were two identical doors beside it, which looked like a trap deliberately prepared for treasure hunters.But no matter which door, the upper half is covered by lush branches, which looks very discordant.

Zhang Zhezhi was a little curious: "Have you been here for a long time?"

"I've only been here once," Wang Hang stepped forward and gently opened the door, and walked in sideways.

Only been here once?Zhang Zhezhi frowned and thought for a while, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to step forward to keep up.

The inside of the door is extremely luxuriously decorated, gold, silver and jewels have become decorations, it is really necessary to stab people's eyes blind before giving up.

Zhang Zhezhi squinted his eyes: "The key is not here."

"It's really not here," Wang Hang stood on the only table in the room, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Zhezhi: "Give me the treasure map."

Zhang Zhezhi was generous, he didn't ask any extra questions, and directly stuffed the treasure map into Wang Hang's hands.

But in the next moment, Wang Hang tore the treasure map into pieces and spread them evenly on every corner of the table.

"Have you ever rubbed the treasure map?" Zhang Zhezhi was a little too calm, and Wang Han couldn't help guessing.

"No." Zhang Zhezhi slightly tilted his head, "I've already written it down."

It turned out to be the case, Wang Hang's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he concentrated on fiddled with the scraps of paper, not talking about other things.After fiddling for a while, I don't know which mechanism he touched, red water drops immediately seeped out of the stone table top, covering all the debris.

"Is it useful to tear it apart?" Zhang Zhezhi exclaimed, "The designer of this mechanism has really thought hard. If he wants to get it, he must sacrifice. He is an expert."

These words seemed to touch Wang Hang's weakness, and he immediately replied: "She doesn't need your praise,"

Zhang Zhezhi chuckled, as if unwilling to argue with him: "The water has become clear, let's go on."

Sure enough, the water droplets that were bright red like blood just now are now so clear that no impurities can be seen, and the floating debris has disappeared, as if showing an excellent illusion.

However, Wang Han became more silent when he saw this. He turned and left, leading Zhang Zhezhi to open the door on the far left.The inside of this door is very different from the one just now. There are only a few solitary lights on the simple walls, and it doesn't look like there is anything unique.

But Zhang Zhezhi laughed: "Here is the key."

What he said was certain, as if he had a plan in mind.

However, Wang Hang did not confirm him, but silently lit the writing brush he brought, and smoked it against a wall for a while, and saw a line of beautiful small characters appearing on it, Wang Hang couldn't move his eyes for a long time .

"Since you already know what this is, why bother to take a look at it?"

"This is the process." Only then did Wang Hang realize that he had lost his composure, and hastily threw down the burnt brush, turned and walked out.

Zhang Zhezhi was a little angry, and he asked coldly, "How long is it?"

"You'll see it right away," Wang Hang went straight to a big tree, stroked the trunk repeatedly, and replied after a while: "Here."