Wu Guan's nasal voice sneered: "When your breasts are big enough and your buttocks are cocked enough, you won't be empathetic." ”

Li Yuemei's pretty face was hot, she glanced at him with a flattering eye, and said with an angry smile: "Phew, be careful of contracting sexuality, you died young." ”

Wu Guan ignored her.

Just take care of the little girl who is hugging the bear doll in the corner of the wall and crying, huh...... In his opinion, the girl was indeed small, with small breasts, small hips, small face, and small size, and guessed that her age should be ten years old.

I've been crying for ten minutes.

Wu Guan raised his eyes and glanced at his watch again.

It's been another ten minutes......

She still looks like she's still crying?

His shoulders twitched, tears twitched, and he saw the tears that fell on the paving plank, drop after drop, as if the eaves were still ticking and dripping when the rain stopped, a girl who could cry for so long.

Another ten minutes passed.

It's been half an hour.

Wu Guan sighed, cross-legged, and sat on the ground casually, opposite Zhang Bell, he supported his body with his right hand to balance, tilted his head and took a closer look, wanting to see where she got so many tears, shouldn't it be pretended to be forced by eye drops?

A dark shadow with a strong sense of presence approached, and the body was cold and the male hormone breath was scorching.

Zhang Lingzhong felt the pressure.

Woohoo.

The bell shrank back and shrunk suddenly, barely being able to embed itself in the wall.

Wu Guan coughed, pretending to be a warm voice, "What's your name?"

"Woo...... Sheet...... Whining...... Bell...... Whining...... Bell ......"

Fuck, it's so hard to hear a name.

The key is that he didn't hear it too clearly, and he had to guess, Wu Guan locked his brows, squinted his eyes, and his phoenix eyes were heavy, as if he had encountered a problem of the century, and said angrily: "I don't read much, you read the name for me again, what's it called?"

All that remained was a whimper.

couldn't control the tears, she didn't dare to look up at this "weird man", stretched out her little hand and dipped her tears, and wrote on the floor one by one, Zhang Bell. Her handwriting was beautiful, and the water written with tears quickly dried out, Wu Guan glanced at it, and the gloomy anger in his eyes subsided, and he once again pretended to have a warm and gentle voice: "Zhang Ling?

"North...... Beijing ...... "Zhang Ling's tears are not so fierce, and she can choke up and say two words clearly.

"Little Bell, how did you get in?"

"......" seems to be very familiar, and his clear voice is also very good.

Zhang Lingzhong took a few deep breaths, she could try to raise her head, she quietly showed a slit in her eyes, glanced at the enlarged version of the thin angular face of the man in front of her who she could easily hit with a fist, and saw that his face was covered in soft light, it looked as if it was okay, not so scary, a pair of phoenix eyes with a look of surprise at a rare animal, frowned, and looked at her without blinking.

Wu Guan asked, "Little Bell, what do you mean by peeking at me?"

had already buried her head, Zhang Lingzhong slowly raised her eyes again, this time revealing half of her frightened white face, her eyes widened, pretending to be fierce and glaring at him, tears fluttered out of her eyes without fighting, and she rolled down her cheeks on both sides, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, aggrieved and pitiful, and wanted to bury her head back on her knees as a turtle with a shrunken head, and was embarrassed to bow her head by his voice, "Little bell, little bell, big brother feels distressed when he looks at it." Why are you shedding so many tears? Did the big brother beat you?"

"I ...... I've loved to cry since I was a kid......" Zhang Lingling explained with a choked voice.

"Then you're quite capable. Wu Guan stood up, patted the dust and sand particles stuck to his palm, sighed, and glanced at Zhang Ling, who was still sitting in a corner, with a smile, "I've grown so big, it's the first time I've seen someone shed tears and shed forty minutes." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to the landscape painting screen.

The figure was hidden in the landscape painting screen, and there was no movement.

Li Yuemei also stepped on high heels, with a graceful posture, and followed her.

Both were obscured by a screen.

"Whew-"

Zhang Ling breathed a long sigh of relief.

The two guys who didn't know if it was a person or a ghost, finally disappeared from the sense of existence, Zhang Ling's own aura began to increase, and the tears stopped unconsciously, she choked up, holding the bear doll and the thick notebook, on the left hand side is the shop door, the road to it, there is an endless darkness outside, like a whole mass dyed with ink, and I don't know if people will be eaten when they walk in.

Looking at the antique shop, there is only one other road left, the ancient landscape painting screen.

It was so quiet that only the sound of his own breathing and choking was left.

"Huh, don't be afraid, huh, don't be afraid, Zhang Lingjing is not afraid, you are the bravest. ”

A morale boost.

Zhang Lingdang lifted her steps, quietly touched it, leaned on the screen, glanced inside silently, and quickly shrank back, but because she shrank too fast, she didn't have time to see anything, only heard a heartbeat thumping sound in her throat, she exhaled a long breath of turbidity, quietly, slowed down, moved her eyes out little by little, and peeked there.

Uninhabited?

Behind the screen is a chaise longue.

Behind it, there is a row of carved sandalwood cabinets next to the wall, and there is no other exit.

"Anyone?"

No one responded.

"Shall I come in?"

Still no one responded.

Zhang Lingjing tiptoed into it, hugged the bear doll and the notebook tightly, she poked her fingers out, touched the sandalwood carved cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and ...... inside. There are a lot of sapphires, rubies, diamonds, jade, crystals and other finished jewelry that looks very old, or pendants, or bracelets, or belts, or ornaments, or crowns and other things, with different shapes, neatly classified and stacked in stacks.

Breathing is stagnant.

Zhang Lingdang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, resisted the desire to take it away, and went to open the door of another cabinet......

"Ahh

Zhang Bell screamed, tripped over himself, and fell heavily to the ground.

Inside, there was actually a Nanmu coffin.

Only the last cabinet door was left unopened......

Tears fell uncontrollably, Zhang Lingzhong buried his head in his arms and hugged the bear doll and cried for a while, and when his emotions eased down, he took a few deep breaths, walked over, closed his eyes and opened the cabinet door.

Open your eyes little by little.

The cold breath came to his face, revealing a real and piercing murderous intent, no matter how scared he was, Zhang Lingdang also forced himself to open his eyes, and was stunned by the scene in front of him-

Bells full of cold weapons.

There were swords, swords, spears, bows and arrows, and all sorts of other things that could not be named.

But where did both of them go?

Zhang Ling's patrol is in this circle, except for the cabinet that can hide people, it is gone.

The two men vanished into thin air.

But she was still in this strange antique shop, thirsty and hungry in fear.