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Shen Qiong and I shared some food, sat far away from the corpse, and neither spoke.

I can't concentrate at all.Alternating hot and cold sensations in my extremities—should have been three, but my nervous breakdown and overtiredness gave me phantom limb pain.

"Talk," Shen Qiong said, "Can you talk?"

I opened my mouth and said something I couldn't understand, "I don't know."

The sand above the head is nearly ten meters thick, and the strong sense of suffocation makes people dizzy.

I don't know... I don't know what happened to that -lei-/guan-, I don't know why Wu Xie didn't turn around, and I don't know if I should trust my own judgment.

With Wu Xie's character, he would actually come to a real life-and-death situation with the enemy. I should have thought that he was different from what I had imagined.

Anger, sorrow and evil.

I covered my face, knowing that an emotional -explosion-/explosion- was brewing.

Under the skin of that man named Wu Xie, there is something called divinity.

If such a person decides to do something, it is best not to stop him, because he may only make such a decision in his life.If you get in his way, he could spend his life getting rid of you.

And I was just an accident that slowed things down, or worse, a pawn.

My mind was in turmoil, feeling like I was willing to give and hating at the same time.

"...Did you lie to me?" Shen Qiong said.

This is a declarative sentence.

"Wu Xie asked you to bring me with you," Shen Qiong said, "You have no way to save yourself. You are assisting the crime."

I said with all my strength, "Yes."

Shen Qiong asked: "Why?"

Why?I'm exhausted because I'm stupid, right?

There was another silence, Shen Qiong curled up there, and gradually began to cry.

After about 10 minutes, I suppressed my emotions and started to feel a little guilty.

"Don't cry," I wiped my face, "I was lying to you when I said that self-rescue is not completely. My prosthesis is equipped with GPS, but even if my friend rushes over at the fastest speed, it will take three to five days. We have to hold on."

In fact, three to five days is definitely not enough.

Shen Qiong sobbed loudly, and I continued: "If you cry again, you may become dehydrated. This is a desert."

I don't want to end up having to -drink-/piss- just to survive.

"...how can I hold on," she wiped her tears, "I have nothing..."

"I, I really," she sucked hard, sounding aggrieved, "I really believe in you..."

I suddenly wanted to get mad again, not because a man with two legs told me that he had nothing left.Rather, I want to say that I fucking trust him too, that he will protect me and we will go back safely—but I'm just -stupid-/pussy-, because Wu Xie never made such a promise.

Fucking wronged.

I'm going to die here, the thought popped into my head.

The next second I suddenly felt it was ridiculous, so I laughed out loud. The strange echo reverberated in the cavity, interrupting all of Shen Qiong's words.

Whoever it is, the whole thing strikes me as a great irony.

Shen Qiong gradually stopped crying, unexpectedly she didn't mock or get angry.

She sat quietly beside me, breathing lightly.

"...you must love him very much," she said.

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The blind man pinched the monster in his hand, and the woman on the side showed a disgusted expression.

"You've slept with a man like that, and still hate this kind of thing?" He asked with a smile.

The woman looked at him, the other was still wearing the deer writer's -human-/skin-mask-, with sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, smiling very casually.

It was an insult to her dead companion in a way, but she didn't know whether to be angry or not.

"I haven't slept with him," she said, "and the Black Fly is not like this thing."

The blind man looked at the Zhaohu Duge he was holding, "Well, it seems to be due to personal aesthetics."

The night before yesterday, he and Wu Xie teamed up to bury the black fly alive under the hanging tower, and kidnapped the woman from the Wang family.

"You should let me out," the woman said, "Someone in the family thinks there is something wrong with Cheng Momo, and our temptation has proved it."

"Unless you let me go and I meet according to the agreed code, the family will not only know that you have tampered with it, but will also find out what that girl means to you."

"Oh, you still have a code," Hei Xiazi nodded, "You can just tell me."

They walked in the narrow passage, none of the gas lamps on the wall was on, and two flashlights illuminated the old iron doors.

"You are caught by me now. According to the family rules, they should want you to die." The black blind man led the woman through two doors and knocked on the third door. "Oh, it's not good for you to replace someone. move her."

The woman was stunned, not because of his words - the man hardly stopped talking along the way.It was because the blind man turned sideways, as if he was really waiting for someone to open the door.

Then, the door actually opened.

Tens of meters below the barren desert, warm yellow smudges out of the deathly darkness.

The Wang family's heart suddenly relaxed.It cannot be denied that after so many training sessions, she still likes the light.

A very young girl appeared in front of them. She was wearing white T-shirt jeans and had long straight black hair.

She nodded to the blind man, did not speak, and made a gesture of please.

The room was obviously the original cement warehouse style of the building, but it was decorated into a very living room, and she even saw a dresser.

Wu Xie must have a very big plan in Gutongjing, she suddenly realized.

She decided to resist passively and never say a word no matter what happened from now on.

But the black long straight girl stretched out her arm, and she saw a phoenix tattooed on her arm.

"Seeing this, do you have to answer every question I ask you?" Hei Changzhi said.

Although the Wang family is somewhat paranoid and rigid, women are not fools, "...this is not your skin."

Hei Chang looked straight at his arm, indeed, there were still traces of stitching, and the color of the skin was slightly different.

There is another person with the same textured skin, a Tibetan from Khamba.

At this time, the woman heard the sound of the iron door being closed behind her, and the man named Hei Blind just left.

What is he going to do?Do I want to run?A thought flashed through her mind, she couldn't beat the blind man, but the one in front of her...

She looked up and saw Hei Changzhi smiled slightly, "It's not my skin, you still have to answer, don't you?"

The woman stared at her face, and the goosebumps on her body gradually rose.

Hei Changzhi spoke very slowly, her upper and lower teeth basically kept clenching, and when she deliberately grinned slightly, she saw two cracks extending from the corner of her mouth to her cheeks, just like the legendary "Gap Girl".

The masseter muscle seemed to be completely severed, replaced by faintly reflective steel wires and metal mouthparts.

There seemed to be something like a bell shaking in her mouth.

"I want to talk to you about the code."

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Shen Qiong saw this girl cry for the first time.

She didn't think Cheng Momo couldn't cry, on the contrary, she thought that Cheng Momo should be a girl who knew when to be weak.

Cheng Momo cried and said, "You know, this is really the first time in my life that I like someone so much... When I met him for the first time..."

Shen Qiong: "..."

The other party has already begun to narrate his love history in tears.

Shen Qiong hugged herself tightly.

The client just regretted it—she shouldn't have said that line from Qiong Yao's play.

Half an hour later, the two weeping girls with red and swollen eyes supported each other and started on the road.

"There are three moving Haizi in Gutongjing. Those that make holes will follow the water. We should go to the channel."

That's what Cheng Momo said.

Her stump had already reached its limit, and she could hardly bear the force, so she could only move forward by holding on to the wall.Shen Qiong carried most of the things on her back and leaned on the other wall.

Their speed is not fast, but Cheng Momo can probably calculate the distance, and they will rest for a while after walking 1000 meters.

After walking for about five hours, the passage gradually became more artificially designed, with a square cross-section, but the traces of animals in the desert disappeared.

"What should I do?" Shen Qiong looked at the forked road in front of her.

Cheng Momo limped and observed for a while to no avail, then asked, "Would you like to believe in people or life?"

Shen Qiong didn't understand.The other party tried to support his body, "I don't know what Wu Xie wants to do, but there are only three possibilities to get us here."

"First, there are things that need us here." Shen Qiong was a little envious of her calmness and determination in analyzing the matter. "Second, he wants us to die. Third, it was not arranged by him."

Shen Qiong remembered the corpse of the snake man.

The body belonged to Writer Deer—but clearly not the one they had seen.

When I first saw the corpse, it had indeed begun to rot, and the deer writer who was with them at that time should still be on it.

Why are the corpses full of snakes?Did it become like this after death, or did it die because of it?

That is to say, there may be snakes in this place who make people like that, and their every step may lead to death.

"Then should I trust your judgment?" Shen Qiong asked.

Cheng Momo shook her head.

The most difficult person to design in the world should be a capricious person.And no matter what the decision is, the kind of person who can go to extremes to complete it.

She touched her pocket and found a one-yuan coin, "You should trust our European spirit."

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The accident happened too suddenly.

First, we heard singing in the dark, and it was a very cheap singing, like a rocking chair with fifty cents thrown into it.

Shen Qiong and I were inexplicably terrified, and then the voice began to approach, and the lyrics gradually became clearer.

"We are a group of green pepper fried rice ~ green pepper fried rice is very fragrant..."

There was also a strange thumping sound.

As we all know, rocking chairs can only move in place.So, this must be a rocking chair fine.

"Bite your father?" The rocking chair spirit said angrily, and then amidst the sound of thumping and stomping, I heard a voice screaming a few times, "...Zhaohuduge! Zhao...ge!"

Shen Qiong and I looked pale.

Since he can call himself "Dad", he must be wise, and I don't know if it will be against us.

However, before he could choose the result between "Head on the head" and "Fleeing away", the singing stopped suddenly.

Only then did I realize it, and then I did something that looked very stupid later.

I asked Shen Qiong to turn off the light.

In fact, this decision is fine for 90.00% of events.Because since the other party is approaching, the first thing they see must be our flashlight.

I thought that by hiding in the dark, I would be able to see the other party first, and then turn the other party into the main.As a result, after turning off the flashlight, the surrounding area became pitch black, and it was almost pure black.

I estimated that the distance might be 30 to [-] meters, in the passage in front of us on the left, but after holding my breath and waiting for the [-] count, nothing appeared at the end of the passage.

I said in my heart, no, hallucination?Was breaking up with me mentally persecuted me so seriously?I don't remember at all that Wu Xie invited me to eat fried rice with green peppers?

In the next second, a bottom-up flashlight exploded, and we saw a human face appearing close at hand for a moment.

This time it was too fast, and it was dark again after the strong light, but the image remained in the human eye, and it took a few seconds for it to fade away.

We both screamed and crashed into each other.

They were all frightened and exerted too much force.My nose hit Shen Qiong's cheekbone and it hurt.

Good thing the nose is real.As soon as I thought of this, I felt a sharp pain in my stump, and I sat on the ground clutching my nose.

At this time, the light flashed again, and I saw that face was right next to Shen Qiong's, and it looked eeriely familiar.

... Isn't this the deer writer?He also wears sunglasses and smiles so creepily.

So we screamed again and scrambled to escape.

The author has something to say:

In Chapter 107, there is a description of "Deer Writer" wearing sunglasses at night

The "dust" in Chapter 109 means Wang Xiaochen, so Wu Xie's reaction is so big