Kudo

People feel quite strange when they are hypoxic to the limit, which is probably why the "choking game" is popular among young people.But Wu Xie doesn't feel good at the moment, but his whole body is light and light, similar to a hydrogen balloon, and the strength on his throat is also covered up by this weightlessness, and there is an illusion that he wants to become a fairy.

In a daze, he felt that there seemed to be some sadness in Zhang Qiling's eyes, a bit of pity for a Bodhisattva when he slays demons.He thought to himself that he has such a big face that he has already been promoted to the level of the devil in the world. If he is not eliminated, he will be sorry to the people. He just pities that Lord Hades, and the days to come may be more exciting.

Facts have proved that Wu Xie was wrong, Zhang Qiling might not even give him that bit of sorrow, maybe it was given to Lord Yan.When Wu Xie felt that his eyes were pitch black and his body was about to fly, the throat suddenly loosened, and a large amount of fresh air rushed in crazily.His brain seemed to have suffered a strong electric shock, and he was in a state of emptying for a moment, but he was extremely excited.At the same time, he felt the gravitational pull of the earth again, and collapsed to the ground.

It turns out that the most refreshing thing is not the lack of oxygen to the limit, but the collision with oxygen again after the limit.Wu Xie turned his back to the sky, his eyes couldn't find the focal length for a long time, his mouth was open, and his chest rose and fell almost mechanically.After waiting for a while, he regained his sight and saw Zhang Qiling standing beside him looking at him with a helpless expression.

How to deal with it?What should I do with you?This is the message Wu Xie read from that face.So he took a big mouthful of fresh air, and when he felt ready to speak, he said with a smile: "18 years later, he will be a good man again."

Zhang Qiling sighed.The way he sighed made Wu Xie startled, and then frowned: "Brother, you don't have amnesia."

Zhang Qiling didn't nod or deny it, he sat down, only one step away from Wu Xie.This posture reduced the feeling of arrogance between them. Wu Xie was not sure whether Zhang Qiling was tired from standing, or was deliberately maintaining a kind of respect.

"This is the ultimate. How much do you know, or how much do you want to know?" Zhang Qiling asked.

Wu Xie thought for a while and replied: "I really don't know much, but now I want to know everything."

"The rules here are different from those of the outside world. I did reach the limit at first, but now I keep thinking about things from a long time ago. So before, I did receive a certain degree of shock, which caused my memory to become disordered," Zhang Qiling paused, After taking a look at Wu Xie, he continued, "I guess, it should be after you were unconscious that you returned to normal."

Wu Xie digested the amount of information in his words, and was a little concerned about the last sentence that was specially raised.Zhang Qiling is not a person who talks nonsense, he especially emphasized this conjecture, indicating that it must be very important.

"Your acting skills are very good." Wu Xie thought for a while, and felt that this answer was the most appropriate.

Zhang Qiling's dark pupils clearly reflected Wu Xie's appearance: "Some words, I have told you ten years ago, the people around you have done enough to save you from this muddy water, and you Ruined everything."

"I've already paid the price for being an idiot I used to be," Wu Xie replied frankly, "Even if you jumped up and pointed at my nose and scolded me, I still have a clear conscience."

Of course Zhang Qiling couldn't jump up and point at Wu Xie's nose to scold. He just frowned and said, "Your third uncle shouldn't have kept you back then. You made all of our games a dead game."

"Brother, don't play around with me, just speak up if you have anything to say. I've been playing for more than ten years, and I'm old, so I don't have that much time."

"The truth may not be yours to bear."

"Master said, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening." Wu Xie smiled slightly.

Under the bronze tree not far away, Kunlun Tai played with his fingers, saliva dripping down the corner of his mouth, and occasionally looked at them curiously.Wu Xie hated that gaze that was regarded as food very much. He turned his head after only one glance, and began to count the messy vines all over his eyes—this behavior was much more effective than counting sheep before going to bed. He soon began to feel sleepy and his eyelids It fell down a little bit, but he wasn't going to fall asleep just like that.

Finally, Zhang Qiling spoke.

"You have been to Qinling Mountains, who went with you at that time?"

"Old itch," Wu Xie replied subconsciously, "tsk, little brother, have you ever watched me?"

A slip of the tongue almost called adultery.

"Everyone is watching you, because Qi Yu was already dead at that time, and you should be the next one to die. Only when you die, will the history of the world not change."

"There is a problem with this sentence," Wu Xie interrupted Zhang Qiling, "History cannot be changed, history is—"

Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he lost all sleepiness.What is history?History is not the past, but the past and the present, every word he said, every thought in his mind at this time, history is not unchangeable, but is changing every moment.

Zhang Qiling looked at him quietly, and asked after a long time: "Do you want to continue listening?"

Wu Xie's hands were cold.He found that no matter how long it has passed, how many things he has done, and what he has grown up to, in front of Zhang Qiling, he will always be the stunned young man who was at a loss ten years ago, and will make a fuss because of the slightest hint in a few words, His heart was beating wildly, and because of a look, he would think of many things that seemed to be about to emerge, but which might not be acceptable to him.Even if he could walk into the ultimate alone, pull out the detonator at the leader of the Wang family with a smile, and carve a seventeen-knife blood debt on his arm, he still couldn't keep calm in front of this man.

Probably because Zhang Qiling is really a mobile encyclopedia, and people are always in awe of knowledge.Wu Xie smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I should have killed you just now," Zhang Qiling said flatly, as if saying that it would rain tomorrow, "Wu Xie, I have already given you ten years more."

"Thank you." Wu Xie's mind was a little messed up, and the only thing he could say, which he felt could not go wrong, were these two words.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling shook his head: "You should thank your parents, your second and third uncles. They have done a lot for the Zhang family, and I owe them this."

He paused for a moment, saw that Wu Xie hadn't spoken, and continued: "You should have almost understood, so just say what you want to say."

Damn, understand a fart.Wu Xie scolded in his heart.Zhang Qiling said a lot, but didn't say anything, so how can he understand, even if he has a good understanding, it is not so easy to understand.

"Brother, you—"

"What else do you want to say, I can help you pass it on." Zhang Qiling's expression was very sincere, he suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Wu Xie's head.

Wu Xie was very strange in his heart. He felt that Zhang Qiling's words and actions were very strange, but he was sure that this was the most sincere Zhang Qiling he had ever seen.

Zhang Qiling was preparing to accept a commission very seriously and formally, and this commission was actually Wu Xie's last words.

***

"What the hell do you think my brother brought innocent comrades in?" The fat man rubbed his chin, "bridal chamber?"

Li Cu looked in the direction of the temple gate deeply: "I think it's playing chess."

Li Cu had already had an idea in his mind a long time ago. As Zhang Qiling's actions became clearer, he was not going to make this idea public. After all, it was too absurd and heavyweight. If you say it all at once, you might be strangled to death by the fat man.

If a game of chess becomes dead, is there any way to save it?

"What kind of chess?" Fatty looked at Li Cu contemptuously, "The first person to look for when playing chess should be Master Fatty. Tianzhen is better at playing mahjong."

"Could you have a way to keep the dead chess alive?"

"You don't even need to think about it, of course it's to kill the opponent."

Li Cu was shocked: it is indeed feasible, if we kill the opponent, no matter what the pattern is on the chessboard, we will definitely win.Although it is a bit of a hooligan to do so, it is a matter of life and death, as long as it is effective, even if you take off your pants and play hooligans.

"Then what if the opponent is too strong and you can't do it?" Li Cuo then asked.

"Too strong against the family?" Fatty asked in surprise, "You mean like a little brother? Needless to say, just kneel down and do whatever you want."

Liang Wan listened to the conversation between the two of them inexplicably, and she was not interested. Her attention was temporarily attracted by the blue-robed Tibetan: In terms of appearance, this Tibetan is ordinary, and there is nothing special to pay attention to, which Liang Wan cares about. It was the tattoo that showed when he raised his hand.

In Liang Wan's view, the tattoo on the back of that Tibetan's hand was too familiar, except for the size, it was exactly the same as the Phoenix totem on her back.How is this going?Didn't Xie Yuchen say that this is the sign of the boss of the Wang family? Why are there two? Could this be her long-lost brother?It doesn't look like it was born by a mother.

There were only so few people in the huge space, and it was unreasonable for the Tibetans not to notice her gaze. Their gazes quickly exchanged fire for the first time across the air.

"Your hand..." Liang Wan pointed hesitantly at the back of the Tibetan's hand, in exchange for the latter's extremely vigilant eyes.

Of course, Liang Wan didn't go so far as to take off her clothes and confront her on the spot, she just patted herself on the shoulder suggestively: "I have the same tattoo as yours here."

The Tibetan stared at Liang Wan for a while, as if to confirm whether she was lying, and then revealed the tattoo on the back of her hand, like a secret signal for the underground party to join.It was only then that Liang Wan realized that the tattoo was exactly the same as that on her back, and even the size was almost the same. It was only because it was incomplete that it gave people the illusion of difference.

"%*&￥#%," the fat man noticed their interaction, and said a few words in Tibetan to the Tibetan, "*&#*#￥@!."

Liang Wan didn't understand anything except hearing a word that seemed to be "stupid".She recalled how stiff the Tibetans were when they spoke Chinese, and wondered how many languages ​​were there in the Wang family?It stands to reason that this cannot happen within a family. Different languages ​​will definitely cause differences or even splits. Otherwise, God will not set up language barriers to interfere with the construction of the Tower of Babel.

So, this Tibetan may not belong to the Wang family, so what happened to his tattoo?Judging by the reaction of the leader of the Wang family, it is impossible for that thing to be mass-produced.

After listening to the fat man's words, the Tibetan approached a little closer, and showed Liang Wan the edge of the tattoo on the back of his hand.Liang Wan noticed that although the traces were very faint, there was a little stitching trace between this tattoo and other skin on the back of the Tibetan hand.

skin grafting.There was a chill behind Liang Wan.This tattoo wasn't originally his?So whose skin did he pick off?This kind of plot is already reminiscent of the perverted killer in the movie.She looked at the others, and found that Li Cu looked thoughtful.

"Don't ask about anything else, he's not Wu Xie, so it's impossible for him to tell you everything," the fat man said to Liang Wan, "In short, he was brought out by Wu Xie, he is very reliable, and he will never hold back. It’s not Fatty, I’m bragging, he is the only person in the world who can tie with my little brother.”

Damn it, Wu Xie may not have said anything serious.Liang Wan cursed in his heart.Why do these people have more secrets than one? Don't you feel tired playing this game of drawing and guessing every day?

"We'll discuss this issue later. Now I want to go in and have a look," Li Cu struggled for a long time before scratching his head and said, "I'm a little worried."

"To be honest, I do too," Fatty rarely agreed with his words, "According to my brother's state, being naive is like being a passer-by. If there is a trouble, even though the knife is thrown away, it's not a big problem to strangle him to death. "

Li Cu thought to himself that this was the case.Sometimes the most important thing in chess is not which side loses and which side wins, but whether the game can be finished. At this time, if one of the sides is stubbornly resisting, causing the dead chess to become an endless dead chess, then the last The most convenient way is to kill this psychopath.

"Li Cu, the organization has asked you to do a task," the fat man said with a serious face, "Stay safe outside, I'll go in and have a look."

"You are child labor abuse."

The fat man was furious: "Let you have a woman with your left hand and a weapon with your right hand outside, what else do you want? Besides, you are already eighteen, you are a fart child laborer, don't make trouble for us Iron Triangle."

Li Cu was also anxious, and shouted at him: "You don't know anything fucking, what can you do when you go in? Don't say I'm making trouble, I think you're making trouble."

Liang Wan didn't expect that these two people would quarrel after coming and going, and suddenly felt a headache.Fortunately, the fat man didn't really get angry. Instead, he smiled lovingly at Li Cu: "Do you really think you know everything? Even if you really know everything, so what? Can your small body save Wu Xie, or Can you knock down my little brother? Don’t know that if you break something, you can blindly BB with an adult. When Lao Tzu and Tian Zhen were going through life and death in the fight, you still don’t know where to recite words.”

Li Cu was speechless by his call.He really wasn't sure that he could save Wu Xie from Zhang Qiling's evil god, let alone bring down the evil god himself. Besides, he didn't have much experience with Wu Xie in the fight, even the fat man. If he and Wu Xie are in the relationship of boss and younger brother, then the fat man is to some extent his boss No. [-].

"Since you all want to go in, why don't you come together?" Liang Wan interrupted and asked, "Don't you feel bored arguing?"

"You don't come here, your hair is long but your knowledge is short," the fat man sneered, "I obviously have something to say when I want Wu Xie to go in, and I can't let others know. If everyone breaks in now, not only the little brother will run away, but even Wu Xie will go in." You have to chase people away. You don't know how difficult it is to get the little brother to speak, but if you interrupt him now, he probably won't say it a second time in his life."

Fatty said while rubbing his hands, he looked a little agitated, calmed down for a while and said, "I'll go too." Ignoring the expressions of the others, he went straight to the temple gate.