Wu Xie opened her mouth without saying anything.

Yes, how did he get out? He remembered that the poisonous fog was approaching step by step from behind, and there was an array of bronze bells blocking his steps in front. The fat man had many injuries on his body. To be precise, the three of them were injured from the inside out. When he spoke, his mouth was filled with blood.

The little brother was so serious that he fell into coma, and in the end he and the fat man took turns carrying it out.

The situation was very dangerous at that time, and there was a high probability that he would be killed in the ancient Zhang family building. He is not as powerful as the little brother, nor as flexible as the fat man. He only has a heart full of sorrow and sadness. So how did he get out, being so useless and always holding him back?

Panzi...

"Mistress, do you have a cigarette?"

"Mistress, you go forward boldly, go on, don't look back!

Sister, go forward boldly, go forward~Don’t look back~~Head, go forward~”

Pan Zi told herself not to be cowardly this time, but to gain some energy. He is still behind. This is the last time to protect yourself. You need to walk the road back by yourself, but don't be afraid. Go forward, he is here.

Walk! Mistress, let’s go! ! ! Go forward, don't look back!

bump!touch!

Bullets whizzed past my ears and struck the dangerous bronze bell.

"Innocent?"

"Innocent?"

"Innocent!!!"

Wu Xie, breathing heavily and sweating profusely, sat on the chair. In front of him was Xiao Hua, who looked worried, and the blind man, who looked disgusted.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaohua took out a handkerchief with a light fragrance and wiped his sweat.

The aroma soothed the uneasiness and endless regret deep in his heart, and pulled him out of that terrifying and dark place.

After his thoughts slowly came back, Wuxie covered his face with grief with his hands and said in a hoarse voice: "Pan Zi, it was Pan Zi who sent me out."

Tears flowed from the gaps in his hands and fell on the tent floor, moistening the ground and deepening the color of the cloth.

"Pan Zi completely stayed in the ancient Zhang family building and was slowly devoured by the monsters inside. He, he said he was going to the nursing home with his third uncle. I shouldn't have gone to find him that day, I shouldn't have gone. "

I haven't finished the bowl of noodles yet.

"Okay, Wuxie, okay." Xiaohua knelt down and patted Wuxie's head to comfort him.

"It hasn't happened yet. Didn't you go find Pan Zi? Everything can be changed. Okay, don't cry."

Yes, they come back this time to change everything known and unknown.

The black blind man was a little at a loss on the side. Although he was big-hearted, he didn't care about anything, oh no, he cares about Xiaohua now. But he doesn't know how to comfort a crying child, especially one who cries like the sky is falling.

Wu Xie wiped his tears and nose, raised his head and looked at the blind man with a smile, and asked: "Master, do you have a cigarette?"

The blind man was stunned for a moment, what? Master?

"You...are calling me?" The black blind man pointed to the tip of his nose.

"That's right, you were my master in your previous life, the kind of person who could not even drive me away."

The black blind man looked like he was struck by lightning, farting, this kid is so unlucky, he might accept him as his apprentice. With some difficulty, he asked: "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Wuxie looked at them with a smile: "I'm not crazy, what I said is the truth."

Wuxie doesn't care, these two people are his nobles, they were in the previous life, and they will be in this life as well. Don't blame him for being cruel and taking advantage of people, he just wants to bring Pingzi and Fatty back.

Don't blame me, please.

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