Dangdang shop

"Be careful, the Lord is coming!"

Hu Cheng grabbed Wang Dun's neck and protected him behind him, looking fearlessly at the trembling coffin boards.

One, two, three, four coffin nails... were pushed out non-stop!Each time, the body of the coffin was violently shaken, and the thumping sound hit people's hearts one after another. People with a little less psychological quality might have peed their pants in fright.

"I was thinking about meeting the owner, but I didn't expect him to be very excited." Hu Cheng was not afraid at all, and stared at the coffin, wanting to see who the hell crawled out of it was.

boom!

The coffin nails were finally fully arched out, and the coffin board above flew up flat with a bang, and hit straight in the direction of Hu Cheng. Although it had a certain thickness, it was very fast. There is a possibility that it will be chopped into two pieces by this flying horizontal coffin!

"Tsk!" Hu Cheng tutted, obviously not paying attention to this little trick, and kicked it with a sweeping leg. children whipping tops on the ice in winter.

Wang Dun swallowed his saliva when he saw it, what a pair of good legs, with such strength, it's probably like playing with someone.

Click!

At the same time that the coffin board was flying, something suddenly punched a big hole from behind, and a skinny withered hand came out of it, and pinched Hu Cheng's neck straightly!

"...!" Hu Cheng didn't guard against this move and was taken aback, but he reacted quickly and turned his head. The ghost hand didn't grab his neck as he wished, but the long nails pierced into it all at once. In the skin on the back of his hand, a piece of flesh was scratched off with a squeak, causing Hu Cheng's arm to turn red and bloody!

"Oh!" Hu Cheng snorted.

"Second cabinet!"

"Don't be greedy!"

Seeing the blood, Hu Cheng's eyes turned red, and he yelled at Wang Dun who was rushing over, and kicked the coffin board away, revealing the real master behind him!

Without the cover of the coffin board, the things on the opposite side were directly exposed in front of his eyes.

It was a rice dumpling in official uniform, and sure enough, Hu Cheng endured the severe pain, feeling very proud of himself, he really is an official!

In one hand, Zongfu in official uniform held a piece of flesh torn from Hu Cheng's arm, and in the other hand was holding the orphan copy they had lost.

"Sure enough, you took it." Hu Cheng said, suddenly struggled, and trembled uncontrollably, he looked down at his torn wrist, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, and the white stubble had already been exposed.

Is it corpse poison?This is the first time he has seen such a powerful corpse poison. It seems that this official uniform rice dumpling has a lot of official prestige and deep resentment. Who is he?

"Hmm." Hu Cheng felt that his mind was not clear, staggered, and was caught by Wang Dun behind him.

"Second cabinet, your injury!" Wang Dun went around to him, carefully inspecting Hu Cheng's hideous wound, not paying attention to the empty door behind him!

"Why are you looking at my injuries?! Look at the zongzi!"

"What do I see him doing?! Of course it depends on your injury!"

Unexpectedly, it seems that a glass of milk has turned into essence, and the warm shopkeeper learned to choke after seeing Hu Cheng's deep and visible bone wound.

"..." Hu Cheng's eardrums buzzed from his yelling, and his expression was quite exciting, like a dog owner who was suddenly thrown to the ground by Erha at home, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Wang Dun supported Hu Cheng, turned his head slowly, and looked at the zongzi.

Hu Cheng suddenly discovered that since Wang Dun joined the battle group, the zongzi seemed to have been frozen, and it was motionless, obediently stuck there, dumbfounded.

Wang Dun raised his eyelids a little, and the hem of Zongzi's official uniform trembled, and a gurgling sound came out of his shriveled throat.

"Don't touch him; give me the book back."

Wang Dun's voice was gentle and honest, harmless to humans and animals like a teacher, but the official uniform with wide robes and long sleeves on the official uniform Zong still trembled. From a distance, it seemed that this guy was singing a Peking opera. Son.

Snapped.

Dumbfounded for a few seconds, the official uniform dumpling threw the notebook in his hand towards Wang Dun, and jumped into the coffin just now with the momentum of thundering and jingling.

After a few seconds, a skinny arm stretched out from the coffin, and touched the ground. After a while, it finally touched the coffin board that Hu Cheng kicked away just now, and grabbed it. He dragged it back, and then clacked it on the top of his head, giving himself a final conclusion.

Hu Cheng: "..."

Wang Dun: "..."

"Hmm." Hu Cheng's eyes darkened and his body was tilted to one side. Seeing this, Wang Dun quickly supported him.

what happened?It's just a rice dumpling that has been around for hundreds of years, and it hasn't passed its expiration date yet, so it's so toxic?He...is there something to bless him?

"This, Dou'erli, and something else?" Hu Cheng tried his best, as if he was asking Wang Dun, or himself.

"Second cabinet, take a break first, I'll help you look at the wound."

"No, first... find something, he must have something better than me, I..."

Hu Cheng gritted his teeth and jumped out, suddenly paused, he could clearly feel the corpse poison spreading in his blood, once it entered the heart, if he was controlled... then Wang Dun would be in danger !

"Leave me alone, well, you go out first!"

"obedient!"

Wang Dun said something suddenly, put his hands on Hu Cheng's shoulders, and pushed him onto the stone wall of the tomb!

What did he just say? "obedient"?

Hu Cheng doesn't like this sentence very much, if it comes from someone else's mouth, he doesn't like it very much.

But he didn't seem to have much resistance to what Wang Dun said. Such a pure and beautiful young man, even with the domineering president's script, can act gentle and kind, so it's okay to listen to him, right?

Hu Cheng really didn't move, he felt Wang Dun's hand pressing him against the wall, it was a bit heavy, the feeling was very strong, even stronger than the pain of his bloody wound showing white stubble.

Wang Dun's eyelids were lowered, and he didn't look at Hu Cheng. His eyes were vacillating, and even his slender and curly eyelashes were trembling slightly.I don't know if it's because of nervousness or other reasons, but his breathing is very close, long and long, with a strong youthful atmosphere.

"what are you doing?"

Hu Cheng seemed to be confused by the youth's innocence, and followed his avoiding eyes.

"Don't, don't talk, don't move."

Because of the close distance, Hu Cheng's breath sprayed on Wang Dun's face. Like a frightened rabbit, he was startled and shook his head again and again.

"Don't talk to me first. Once you talk, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

What do you mean I am afraid that I will die?Hu Cheng didn't make a fuss, and raised his eyes to glance at Wang Dun. Although he knew that he didn't mean that, he thought of a not-so-reputable hidden disease in his mind.

Wang Dun swallowed his saliva, stared closely at the hideous wound on Hu Cheng's wrist, not daring to look at the still white and shiny skin around the wound, took a deep breath, bent down, and put his lips against the wound. On Hu Cheng's wrist.

Wang Dun's lips were soft but hot, which made Hu Cheng lose the protection of his skin, and the naked flesh and blood exposed to the air tensed up sensitively.

"Well."

Hu Cheng had tried very hard not to make a sound, but the hot touch was so strong that he couldn't help sliding his Adam's apple, and made an obvious swallowing sound, which seemed abrupt and strange in the silent ancient tomb. strongly suggestive.

When Wang Dun's lips touched his wrist, there was a cold touch on the originally scorching wound, like the south wind coming from the wild geese, with the comfort of being warm and then cold, Hu Cheng was already a little stricken by the corpse poison. The muddy thoughts instantly became clear.

He looked down at Wang Dun in a daze, his lips pressed tightly against his veins, everything was like an idol drama, Hu Cheng added a piece of BGM to this scene in his mind, which was a little confused between reality and illusion.

It seems that a piece is missing, it can’t be put back together, it doesn’t exist anymore, it’s more blank than blank.

Every time I think about it, you are still there.Blue sorrow flows through my veins.

I don't want to love, I don't want to love, but I can't leave.

"Heh!" BMG stopped abruptly, and Wang Dun finally raised his head, panting heavily.

"It's all right." After breathing heavily, he lowered his head and looked at Hu Cheng's wrist. It was as clean as new, without even a trace of scar or even redness.

"Hmm." Wang Dun snorted, shaking his figure as if his body had been hollowed out.

"Big cabinet, are you okay?!" Hu Cheng hurriedly supported him, because the two of them were too close, and accidentally touched Wang Dun's chest.

"Hiss!" Hu Cheng retracted his hand in disbelief, and subconsciously shook it twice, like a person scalded by boiling water.

"Your heart?"

Wang Dun's heart was as hot as a piece of iron. If he had a sweetheart, that person would now feel that he was living in the bottom of the [-]th hell, surrounded by hot magma.

"Let me take it easy." Wang Dun took a breath, slid down the rock wall in the ancient tomb, and sat down against the wall.

After about ten minutes, Wang Dun was finally able to say a whole sentence.

"It's okay, the memory was not enough just now, I cleared the cache."