Neck is sore, that's what Wu Xie felt when he woke up. Looking around, this place seems to be... Wang Meng's home?
Not only that, Wu Xie realized that he was lying on the sofa in the living room, and remembered what happened before he fell into a coma. It was roughly that Wang Meng was brought down, and then he was also brought down?Rubbing his neck and sitting up, Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, screaming in his heart that it was not good, he just felt that he had no strength in his body now, shit, that person wouldn't give him back the medicine, right?
Hearing the sound of water squeezing towels, Wu Xie looked towards the source of the sound. The lights in the room were not turned on. By the light, he could only see the reclining chair over there. There was a person, his back was turned to him and he was messing with something, his figure was very familiar, he seemed to be a man.
"Wangmeng?" Wu Xie called, but no one answered him, but the man paused, put the things in his hands away, and said with a chuckle: "There is no Wangmeng here."
"Who are you?" The voice was clearly the same as the one he heard before he fell into a coma. Wu Xie became vigilant, but he didn't have much strength.
"Can't stand up? That's good, it shows that my medicine is still useful." The man said, "Don't ask me why I gave you the medicine. If I don't give you the medicine, our conversation will definitely not continue."
Just as Wu Xie was about to scold his mother, the man turned around. Wu Xie was stunned for a moment when he looked at his half-smile face. He wondered if he was dreaming, or there was something wrong with his eyes, because he saw the The one standing is himself.
"Don't be so surprised, it's just a mask." Another Wu Xie said helplessly as he touched his face.
Wu Xie opened his mouth, and finally scolded: "Why the hell are you making it look like Lao Tzu?" He knew about the human/leather mask, and Zhang Qiling had worn a mask and used bone shrinking skills to disguise himself as a human/leather mask. Baldy Zhang.
That Wu Xie sighed, with another half-smile expression, "I don't want to, but this is my face now, let's put it this way, according to the principle of molecular diffusion, I've been wearing this mask for a long time, It's already growing on my face."
Wu Xie felt chills when he heard it, and he wanted to ask why he had to wear another person's face for so long?But he didn't ask. The first thing to do was to make sure that Wang Meng was okay. Wu Xie looked past the man and couldn't see Wang Meng, but he was lying there quietly, probably not awake.
"Aren't you curious?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You don't even ask me why I wear your face?"
"Curious, but I don't want to ask now." After confirming that Wang Meng should be fine, Wu Xie was relieved, "But looking at my face and making these expressions...it's really awkward."
The man was taken aback, then smiled and said: "You are really special, then let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Haike, and the little brother you call, and him." League, "It's from the same family."
Wu Xie was surprised and couldn't understand. All kinds of thoughts were going back and forth in his mind. He thought that this person who called himself Zhang Haike could only believe half of what he said, so he asked, "Okay. But, first of all, you You have to tell me what happened to Wang Meng, why he hasn't woken up yet?"
Zhang Haike raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised that Wu Xie would say this, "How could I do anything to him? But you, he is still sick, so you take him to Douli?" He laughed again. Get up, "And as I said, there is no alliance of kings here."
Wang Meng who was lying behind him suddenly coughed again, Zhang Haike hurriedly turned around, helped him up, and patted his back again. Wang Meng was much better, but he still didn't seem to wake up.
"Those people really...haven't controlled the dosage of the medicine?" Zhang Haike said with a frown.
Wu Xie hurriedly looked over. He finally saw Wang Meng, but it was wrong. The clothes on the man belonged to Wang Meng, and his figure matched Wang Meng, but his face was not quite right.
Zhang Haike noticed Wu Xie's surprised expression, and helped Wang Meng up to face Wu Xie as if on purpose, and said mockingly, "Why, you just took off a face, so you can't recognize it?"
Wu Xie ignored him, and took a closer look. This face was indeed not Wang Meng's, but at first glance he looked a little like Zhang's little brother.However, if you look closely, this face is not very similar to Zhang Qiling's, his facial features are a little more delicate and softer than Zhang Qiling's.
"As an older brother, I really can't get used to that face... So I removed it on my own, and he won't blame me when he wakes up." Zhang Haike seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Yes Don't you think it looks like a person? We are brothers."
"So you mean that Wang Meng shouldn't be Wang Meng. Could it be that he should be called Zhang Meng?" Wu Xie said sarcastically. The current situation is that the opponent has an advantage over him. Put it down here, and visually judge that only lip service can grind the opponent.
Zhang Haike was taken aback when he heard this, and said: "The name is not bad, but it's a pity, the answer is not this. Yiming, his name is Zhang Yiming." Then he smiled and said: "You really don't know him."
Wu Xie said: "He's fainting here, the ghost knows if what you said is true or not."
But Zhang Haike said indifferently: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but you don't want to say you don't believe it, but you believe it in your heart."
What Zhang Haike said was right, Wu Xie was very surprised but believed it in his heart. Knowing that Wang Meng and Zhang's brother knew each other before, seeing Wang Meng's hairy fingers, and Wang Meng's attitude towards Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie Xie felt that there must be a connection between Wang Meng and Zhang Qiling.
Whether Wang Meng is real or not.Wu Xie can't explain how he feels now, he has always believed in Wang Meng, but Wang Meng seems to be a mystery from beginning to end.For example, his hair mounds, the tattoos on his body, and now even himself.
"Okay, let's get to the point first." Zhang Haike gently put Wang Meng back on the reclining chair, and sat on the stool next to him, "I need you to tell me that our patriarch, that is, the little brother of the Zhang family you call ,Where is he now?"
Only an idiot would tell you!Wu Xie chooses that silence is golden.
Seeing that Wu Xie was silent, Zhang Haike smiled and changed the subject, "He, I, and the patriarch, the three of us have lived together for a long time."
Wu Xie was taken aback, and asked, "How long? Is it as long as I lived with him?"
"The three of us were trained together. What he used to be like, what he went through, what he likes and dislikes, I know everything. If you want, I can tell you all these things." Zhang Haike said casually.
Wu Xie was silent for a while, and said: "I don't need it. I have lived with him for more than ten years. In these ten years, I have never seen a person like you, so why should I believe you?"
Zhang Haike chuckled, "I have been with them since they were two years old. Of course, you should know that the Zhang family's two-year-old is not the two-year-old of ordinary people. We have definitely been together for more than ten years."
To be honest, Zhang Haike put the bait well. Wu Xie was really curious about Wang Meng and Zhang's little brother, and wanted to know all about it, but he was not sure about the smiling man in front of him. How reliable are the words.
Zhang Haike seemed to have seen Wu Xie's hesitation, and he said, "Think about it, I just need a word from you, and it's only a matter of time before we find the patriarch. Of course, if you are willing to tell me, we will save money." A lot of time to do things. I tell you what you want to know, you tell me what I want to know, we deal fairly, I don't have to make up a story to lie to you."
"Okay, I promise you." After some hesitation, Wu Xie still agreed, "But as long as I realize that your words are half false, our deal will be avoided."
"Of course." Zhang Haike shrugged and said.
The author has something to say: the author is sleepy (..??_??..)
I think it's so late that no one will see it
I just watched a Tomb Raider fan fight under BG
I just watch around and don't speak (¬_¬)
Well, everyone has their own position. No one can interfere with what you like, and you shouldn't interfere with others, right?
Hey, what else do I want to say?I forgot QAQ
The author is relatively face blind + memory seems to be very problematic
Anyway, you don't mind~ Give me a break~
Thank you for your support~ [From the author who updated the article in the middle of the night and is still short
Not only that, Wu Xie realized that he was lying on the sofa in the living room, and remembered what happened before he fell into a coma. It was roughly that Wang Meng was brought down, and then he was also brought down?Rubbing his neck and sitting up, Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, screaming in his heart that it was not good, he just felt that he had no strength in his body now, shit, that person wouldn't give him back the medicine, right?
Hearing the sound of water squeezing towels, Wu Xie looked towards the source of the sound. The lights in the room were not turned on. By the light, he could only see the reclining chair over there. There was a person, his back was turned to him and he was messing with something, his figure was very familiar, he seemed to be a man.
"Wangmeng?" Wu Xie called, but no one answered him, but the man paused, put the things in his hands away, and said with a chuckle: "There is no Wangmeng here."
"Who are you?" The voice was clearly the same as the one he heard before he fell into a coma. Wu Xie became vigilant, but he didn't have much strength.
"Can't stand up? That's good, it shows that my medicine is still useful." The man said, "Don't ask me why I gave you the medicine. If I don't give you the medicine, our conversation will definitely not continue."
Just as Wu Xie was about to scold his mother, the man turned around. Wu Xie was stunned for a moment when he looked at his half-smile face. He wondered if he was dreaming, or there was something wrong with his eyes, because he saw the The one standing is himself.
"Don't be so surprised, it's just a mask." Another Wu Xie said helplessly as he touched his face.
Wu Xie opened his mouth, and finally scolded: "Why the hell are you making it look like Lao Tzu?" He knew about the human/leather mask, and Zhang Qiling had worn a mask and used bone shrinking skills to disguise himself as a human/leather mask. Baldy Zhang.
That Wu Xie sighed, with another half-smile expression, "I don't want to, but this is my face now, let's put it this way, according to the principle of molecular diffusion, I've been wearing this mask for a long time, It's already growing on my face."
Wu Xie felt chills when he heard it, and he wanted to ask why he had to wear another person's face for so long?But he didn't ask. The first thing to do was to make sure that Wang Meng was okay. Wu Xie looked past the man and couldn't see Wang Meng, but he was lying there quietly, probably not awake.
"Aren't you curious?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You don't even ask me why I wear your face?"
"Curious, but I don't want to ask now." After confirming that Wang Meng should be fine, Wu Xie was relieved, "But looking at my face and making these expressions...it's really awkward."
The man was taken aback, then smiled and said: "You are really special, then let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Haike, and the little brother you call, and him." League, "It's from the same family."
Wu Xie was surprised and couldn't understand. All kinds of thoughts were going back and forth in his mind. He thought that this person who called himself Zhang Haike could only believe half of what he said, so he asked, "Okay. But, first of all, you You have to tell me what happened to Wang Meng, why he hasn't woken up yet?"
Zhang Haike raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised that Wu Xie would say this, "How could I do anything to him? But you, he is still sick, so you take him to Douli?" He laughed again. Get up, "And as I said, there is no alliance of kings here."
Wang Meng who was lying behind him suddenly coughed again, Zhang Haike hurriedly turned around, helped him up, and patted his back again. Wang Meng was much better, but he still didn't seem to wake up.
"Those people really...haven't controlled the dosage of the medicine?" Zhang Haike said with a frown.
Wu Xie hurriedly looked over. He finally saw Wang Meng, but it was wrong. The clothes on the man belonged to Wang Meng, and his figure matched Wang Meng, but his face was not quite right.
Zhang Haike noticed Wu Xie's surprised expression, and helped Wang Meng up to face Wu Xie as if on purpose, and said mockingly, "Why, you just took off a face, so you can't recognize it?"
Wu Xie ignored him, and took a closer look. This face was indeed not Wang Meng's, but at first glance he looked a little like Zhang's little brother.However, if you look closely, this face is not very similar to Zhang Qiling's, his facial features are a little more delicate and softer than Zhang Qiling's.
"As an older brother, I really can't get used to that face... So I removed it on my own, and he won't blame me when he wakes up." Zhang Haike seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Yes Don't you think it looks like a person? We are brothers."
"So you mean that Wang Meng shouldn't be Wang Meng. Could it be that he should be called Zhang Meng?" Wu Xie said sarcastically. The current situation is that the opponent has an advantage over him. Put it down here, and visually judge that only lip service can grind the opponent.
Zhang Haike was taken aback when he heard this, and said: "The name is not bad, but it's a pity, the answer is not this. Yiming, his name is Zhang Yiming." Then he smiled and said: "You really don't know him."
Wu Xie said: "He's fainting here, the ghost knows if what you said is true or not."
But Zhang Haike said indifferently: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but you don't want to say you don't believe it, but you believe it in your heart."
What Zhang Haike said was right, Wu Xie was very surprised but believed it in his heart. Knowing that Wang Meng and Zhang's brother knew each other before, seeing Wang Meng's hairy fingers, and Wang Meng's attitude towards Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie Xie felt that there must be a connection between Wang Meng and Zhang Qiling.
Whether Wang Meng is real or not.Wu Xie can't explain how he feels now, he has always believed in Wang Meng, but Wang Meng seems to be a mystery from beginning to end.For example, his hair mounds, the tattoos on his body, and now even himself.
"Okay, let's get to the point first." Zhang Haike gently put Wang Meng back on the reclining chair, and sat on the stool next to him, "I need you to tell me that our patriarch, that is, the little brother of the Zhang family you call ,Where is he now?"
Only an idiot would tell you!Wu Xie chooses that silence is golden.
Seeing that Wu Xie was silent, Zhang Haike smiled and changed the subject, "He, I, and the patriarch, the three of us have lived together for a long time."
Wu Xie was taken aback, and asked, "How long? Is it as long as I lived with him?"
"The three of us were trained together. What he used to be like, what he went through, what he likes and dislikes, I know everything. If you want, I can tell you all these things." Zhang Haike said casually.
Wu Xie was silent for a while, and said: "I don't need it. I have lived with him for more than ten years. In these ten years, I have never seen a person like you, so why should I believe you?"
Zhang Haike chuckled, "I have been with them since they were two years old. Of course, you should know that the Zhang family's two-year-old is not the two-year-old of ordinary people. We have definitely been together for more than ten years."
To be honest, Zhang Haike put the bait well. Wu Xie was really curious about Wang Meng and Zhang's little brother, and wanted to know all about it, but he was not sure about the smiling man in front of him. How reliable are the words.
Zhang Haike seemed to have seen Wu Xie's hesitation, and he said, "Think about it, I just need a word from you, and it's only a matter of time before we find the patriarch. Of course, if you are willing to tell me, we will save money." A lot of time to do things. I tell you what you want to know, you tell me what I want to know, we deal fairly, I don't have to make up a story to lie to you."
"Okay, I promise you." After some hesitation, Wu Xie still agreed, "But as long as I realize that your words are half false, our deal will be avoided."
"Of course." Zhang Haike shrugged and said.
The author has something to say: the author is sleepy (..??_??..)
I think it's so late that no one will see it
I just watched a Tomb Raider fan fight under BG
I just watch around and don't speak (¬_¬)
Well, everyone has their own position. No one can interfere with what you like, and you shouldn't interfere with others, right?
Hey, what else do I want to say?I forgot QAQ
The author is relatively face blind + memory seems to be very problematic
Anyway, you don't mind~ Give me a break~
Thank you for your support~ [From the author who updated the article in the middle of the night and is still short
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