[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

A lot of breathing could be heard, but no one spoke.

I gradually woke up, didn't open my eyes, just listened with my ears up.

The effect of the Qilin Exhaustion seems to have subsided a little, and the pain surged through the blood vessels of the whole body again, and every breath can involve the heart, and there are bursts of colic pain.

The surrounding temperature was very cold. After I gradually regained consciousness in my limbs, I realized that my hands and feet were locked tightly with cold metal chains. Because there was no blood, the pain in my wrists and ankles was especially severe.The coat and trousers, together with all the hidden weapons and tools, disappeared, and it seemed that they had been searched.

Before being stunned by Poker Ping who suffered a thousand knives, the words he said gave me a very bad feeling, so the current situation is definitely not good.

The severe pain made my head swell and it was difficult to calm down and think. I just lay down on the cold ground, breathed slowly, and watched the changes.

Within a few minutes, I heard a footstep, which was unpleasant, steady and light, approaching from a distance, and finally stopped beside me.

"Heh..." The man gave a deep laugh, and tapped my left shoulder with his toes, and I was turned over by that light touch, from lying on my side to lying on my back, "Puppy of the Wu family, don't Play dead."

To be honest, this person's voice is not unpleasant, it has a taste of refined literati, but it gives people a sense of terror and depression hidden in the calm of the storm.As soon as I heard his voice, I felt a "thump" in my heart, knowing that the real master had come, and it was that pervert.

The current patriarch of the Wang family.

This is not the first time we have met. Playing smart in front of this kind of person will kill you faster.

I opened my eyes, and my vision was a bit blurred. A young man was standing beside me, wearing a straight white assault jacket. He looked out of place with other black-clothed Wang family members, but he had a unique temperament of aloofness and arrogance.He lowered his head slightly, looked at me sideways, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, cold and indifferent. When I looked at him, I felt a chill run up my spine.

I went back to the icy lake again, the faint fluorescent light has not dissipated, and it may take several hours for the lake to freeze again.

The efficiency of the Wang family is extremely high. I can subconsciously feel that I have not been unconscious for too long, but their camp has already been built on the square. The largest tent is on my left, and the door with the tarpaulin hanging is facing it. There is a beautiful ice lake.There may be a miner's lamp hanging inside, and the light casts on my face from the gap in the curtain.

The head of the Wang family glanced at me casually, then turned around.I looked against the light and saw a pistol with a cold light on each side of his back waist. A long gun that looked like a rifle but had an unusually delicate and weird shape was lazily held upside down in his right hand. Fiddled with the safety of the gun.

He is probably the only person in the Zhang and Wang families I have seen who uses thermal weapons as his main weapon. Given his special status, there is a sense of disobedience everywhere in this weapon.

Why I call him a pervert is not only because of his extreme and changeable psychology and behavior, but also partly because of his maverick.Compared with Poker Ping, although he is the patriarch of a big family, his material life is much better.When I first met Poker-Face, if he hadn't paid a dead price to snatch my dragon back, I might really have thought that he was just an ordinary college student who had just graduated a few years ago, and he didn't feel like a son-in-law at all.

But this pervert is different. Ever since I first got in touch with him, his life has always been very elegant, and his clothing and food are all high-quality goods, and there are many women.I have always thought that he is a person who enjoys himself in a timely manner, as if he has been afraid that there will be no tomorrow after today is over. He gives himself the best, lives in a very realistic way, does things according to the wishes of the family, and has no beliefs.

After I went deeper, I learned that the circumstances of the Wang family and the Zhang family are actually extremely similar, and the head of the Wang family is also a puppet of the old members of the upper class of the Wang family.His extravagance and personality are insignificant compared to his excellence and obedience. The elders "like" him very much, so they let him go.It has been peaceful for a hundred years.

Compared with him, Poker Face is like an ascetic monk, and he is even more pitiful after losing his memory.Fatty and I had no income for a few years at that time, so we were already clinking poor, but he was even more ruthless. Not to mention the red notes, he couldn’t even touch a coin, and he had forgotten where to put his previous savings. Not qualified.Now that I think about it, it really hurts my fucking heart. You said that if you are hungry, you can’t even afford a biscuit. Is it a human life?

Poker Ping is not an "obedient" patriarch, so he is in such a situation.It is said that the same person does not have the same fate, and I think that is probably what it means.

The same situation and fate, there will be different choices, resulting in different paths and different lives.

This principle is vividly reflected in the heads of the Zhang and Wang families.Although I feel sorry for Boyouping, I can't say that I am not happy. If he becomes that perverted virtue, I will be doomed to die alone in this life.So there are no ifs in life, just rejoice.

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When I was distracted, the perverted Wang family kept staring at the tent, but didn't go in, with a smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.Taking advantage of his distraction, I quickly used the method taught by the blind man to twist my wrist, hoping to secretly free my hands and wait for an opportunity to escape.

But that pervert is worthy of being the head of the clan, his ears are very sharp, he noticed my movement as soon as I made a move, he was not angry, turned his head to look at me, and said with a smile: "Little Buddha, are you curious about what is in this tent? "

I didn't answer, just stared at him coldly.He smiled again, raised his hand and pulled down the curtain of the tent.

There is a lot of space inside, but it is very empty. I squinted my eyes to see it, and I saw the Poker Bottle at first sight!

With his back to me, he sat very comfortably on a futon in the middle of the tent, not making a sound, not moving, and not looking back.Around him, silk-like slender threads were densely tied, from the ground to the top of the tent. Three to seven copper bells were hung on each thread, trembling with the breeze, but It just didn't ring.

I was so dumbfounded, I thought how could this be possible?It seemed that Poker Face did it voluntarily, but why didn't he resist?In this way, isn't it that both of us have fallen into a trap, and what chance is there of winning?

Then I suddenly realized: the copper bell's damage to Poker Bottle is definitely not fatal, but I had to stop cooking on the spot when I heard it.Just now, Poker-Face and I were besieged in the cave. If Poker-Face led me to flee hastily, once Qilin's exhausted medicine wears off, I would be hopeless.The only hope is in the Wang family. I think something so important as the antidote must be carried by the head of the Wang family, and this perverted character is that no matter how much advantage his side has, he is not sure that it is 100% safe. He never showed up in front of people, and he was cautious and even a little nervous.

Only when Pokerfing's greatest weakness falls into the hands of this pervert, will he dare to show himself.

Poker bottle is using himself as live bait, fishing for my antidote.