Chapter 118: The Imminent Death ......
Helplessly put away the lonely luan, Jiang Ming's eyes never left the brothers who had fought together in life and death.
They used to drink wine and eat meat together, wield swords and bathe blood together, talked about mother-in-law together, and sang and scolded together......
The kind of days when there is today and no tomorrow, but it is hearty and wanton, seems to stay forever in yesterday, and it is getting farther and farther away from Jiang Ming.
Far away as he was still alive, this group of brothers turned into stone figurines that did not say anything and did not move.
They don't recognize him anymore, no one wants to pay attention to him, his call will always be like a mud cow into the sea, and there will be no response at all, are they expressing their grievances with silence?
Without the approval of his brothers, Jiang Ming was extremely uncomfortable, but he had no reason to ask for their forgiveness, his insistence on going his own way back then had harmed the lives of too many brothers, how could he have the luxury to ask for forgiveness?
They ignore him, they don't accept him, it's all right, it's he who owes them!
Jiang Ming sat on the ground, let those petrified gases come and go, what if they don't become stone figurines, I will accompany you with dry bones!
Rumble!
The harsh voice sounded, and before Jiang Ming could react, he felt that the sky was spinning, and when this feeling dissipated, he found that he had been thrown away from the stone room.
This......
You don't want to see me like that?
Yes, I owe you too much! But you have to let me say goodbye and drive me away, okay?
Jiang Ming stood up, crazy as if he had to walk through the stone rooms, he wanted to find the brothers, he wanted to say goodbye to them.
Excuse me......
"Sister Shuang, it seems that we can't get out alive. This place is so wicked, and the food and water are gone, and in a few days, we'll have to stay here as funeral offerings. Yan Zhuo sat on the ground dejectedly, the three truncates that were precious as his life were thrown at his feet, he didn't bother to take a look, and the whole person's spirit seemed to be emptied, looking like he was waiting for death.
Only occasionally looking up at Fan Shuang's hot figure can there be a little bit of living color in his eyes, proving that he is still alive and alive.
Fan Shuang is no better than him, in this deep ancient tomb where there is no hope, except for traps, what awaits them is infinite darkness and despair.
She really regretted coming to this ghost place for that high reward, she knew that this was one of the forty-nine tombs, but she was blinded by money, and naively thought that she could conquer this tomb with her own ability.
She was too greedy and arrogant, and finally caused her to fall into such a situation, not only could she not conquer this ancient tomb, but she would have to stay here forever, maybe three or five years later, her youthful and bewitching body would turn into a pile of white bones......
Thinking of this, she was terrified, annoyed, she didn't want to die, she had to live, she still had a lot of good life to live......
But she is trapped in this place, starved of food and water, how is she going to live?
"The ancient tomb is so big and so well repaired, why can't you find a little water? ”
Pursing her chapped red lips, Fan Shuang, who didn't dare to push open the stone door, sat next to Yan Zhuo, she had no strength, and she didn't know what would be waiting for her when she pushed open the stone door, so she would rather wait here a little longer than rush out to die.
It's good to live a few more moments!
Although the results are no different......
Yan Zhuo's attention was long off the stone gate, and he pushed open the place that must have been a strange murder, he had already seen three of them in that place, if it weren't for him and Fan Shuang knowing some things, and catching up with good luck, how could they still sit here alive?
It is estimated that he has been waiting to turn into a pile of dry bones in this tomb like those dead companions.
In those three places, there were the bodies of five companions, and he didn't want to leave himself in the next place and die a horrible death......
Since they are all dead, it is better to die coolly, look at Fan Shuang beside him, there is a raging fire in his eyes!
In this era when a friend's wife is not polite, and that friend will probably not be able to see each other again in this life, and at the moment of life and death, Yan Zhuo has no scruples at all, and puts all his attention on the woman he has conquered countless times in his dreams.
"Sister Shuang, it's not that you don't have water to drink, but I don't know if you like to drink it?"
Fan Shuang looked at the stone gate in front of him steadily, not paying attention to the burning desire in his eyes, "You save it, I can't do that kind of self-produced and self-sold thing." ”
She knew that in order to survive, many people could drink urine, but she really couldn't stand it, she was going to vomit when she thought about it, it really got to that point, she would rather solve it herself.
"How can you let Sister Shuang drink that kind of thing, there is something even better, do you want it?" Yan Zhuo swallowed his saliva, and saw that he was about to do it, saying that he was not nervous, it was fake.
"What else can I drink?" Fan Shuang turned his head curiously, and saw a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes, as well as greedy and obscene eyes.
They are all adult men and women, and as soon as they make eye contact, they understand everything.
Fan Shuang gave himself to a boy in the same class who played basketball very well at the age of seventeen, and along the way, there were several boyfriends who changed, even if he followed the high school name with all his heart, he would occasionally go to nightclubs...... How could she not understand Yan Zhuo's thoughts?
At this moment, if you want to change to a strange man, with just this one look, you can thunder and fire, and when you are desperate and waiting for death, you will first turn the rain and clouds, and then die happily, why not?
But in the face of her boyfriend's good brother and very familiar friend, she can't pass the hurdle in her heart, in case she can get out alive, how should she face her boyfriend and him......
However, she couldn't think about it anymore, Yan Zhuo had already pounced on her, "How about asking Sister Shuang to taste my saliva first?"
Not......
Fan Shuang didn't react, so he pressed him under him, and the two mouths instantly fit together, and there was a slurp.
Fan Shuang struggled slightly, and let it be, one was that she had no strength to struggle, and the other was saliva and water, which made her feel a little cool.
With a snort, her blouse was torn, and a pair of big hands climbed up her tower, he was too anxious and too strong, pinching and hurting her, the instant pain made her sober up, and vigorously pushed away the man on her body, "We can't do this...... Can't be sorry for the scientific name......"
Yan Zhuo looked at her fixedly, "Shuang, do you think he can still live?" or do you think we can live?"
Fan Shuang's eyes were gloomy, and the strength he had just raised was scattered by this sentence.
"Give it to me, we just die, and we deserve to die comfortably, don't we?"
Yan Zhuo saw that Fan Shuang was silent, so she pounced again, this time she twisted a few times, and it was as soft as spring water......
Yan Zhuo seemed to be encouraged, and his movements became even wilder......
Next, in this claustrophobic and quiet ancient tomb, the fierce wheezing sound was extremely loud!
Yes!
Yan Zhuo screamed, struggled a few times, and stopped moving, his eyes widened, looking at the woman on his body who was still shaking him just now, as if he wanted to ask why!
Knock Knock Knock......
Fan Shuang was like a legendary vampire, lying on Yan Zhuo's body, sucking blood from his neck.
I made you cool, you let me live, this deal is fair.
This body of flesh and blood should be enough for me to last a few days......
"Alas!"
A sigh came!
"Who!"
Fan Shuang, who was weak-hearted, stared at the stone gate in front of him and shouted!