Chapter 174: The Proving Ground (4)
Fingers touched the surface of the parchment, the smooth feel slid across the fingertips, Wang Chuan squinted his eyes, looking at the distracted appearance of the cold season, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up, and his smile was even brighter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The cold season is still wandering, there is no luster in the deep eyes, and I don't know what heavy things I am thinking.
The smile was even brighter, Wang Chuan closed the book in his hand, tilted his head, and when he didn't react in the cold season, he stood up, and walked lightly towards the door behind him with his tall body.
Looking up, Leng Ji looked at him, and as if he had suddenly noticed something, he looked at the corner of the wall.
Wang Chuan's back was reflected in Leng Ji's eyes, Leng Ji looked up, only to see Wang Chuan's two tall and burly bodyguards coming out of nowhere, blocking Wang Chuan one after another, one of them also reached out and held the lighted door handle, and helped him open the door very naturally.
Leng Ji narrowed his eyes, watching his back disappear hidden behind the two strong men. His lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, he just opened and closed it again, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he blinked, and Leng Ji still asked.
"Where are you going?" his mind was racing fast, and Leng Ji watched his two bodyguards open the door, almost subconsciously rushing over and escaping. Of course, she didn't do this, reason told her that even with a weapon, she couldn't beat those two bodyguards, and she wasn't sure that she could slip away smoothly under Wang Chuan's nose.
Besides, Leng Ji raised his head a little and looked at the monitor hanging in the hidden corner, and the person who looked at him through this thing should not have given himself a chance to cause such turmoil.
"Me?" As if he could guess her question early in the morning, Wang Chuan smiled, with a satisfied smile in his tone, narrowed his eyes, and replied. "Work, save lives. ”
"What about the one in the cage?" Leng Ji asked with some impatience in his tone, raising his head slightly.
"You said that zombie?" Wang Chuan's back walked farther and farther, Leng Ji stood in place, watching the two bodyguards for him turn around, black sunglasses covering most of the expressions on their faces, and forcefully closed the heavy iron door. "The next time he plays, he'll be fine before he plays. ”
"......" frowned, Leng Ji lowered his head and thought for a while, but couldn't say anything, and then raised his head again, leaving only a closed iron door in front of him.
The next time I play, I'll be fine...... So in the end, no matter if you don't behave abnormally, the thing in the cage is in the end. Or, zombies?
Shaking his head, Leng Ji didn't quite understand his sudden pity, but tilted his head slightly, looking at the zombies in the cage and struggling desperately because they smelled the fragrance of human flesh.
Hands reach out over the railing where the paint has fallen, trying to catch the cold season not far from him.
"Tsk......" Leng Ji gritted his teeth and shook his head again, his eyes were the appearance of the zombie gaffe, and he completely lost the rationality he had when he stared at Wang Chuan.
The focus should no longer be on zombies, otherwise it will only be a waste of this precious time.
Leng Ji knew this, bit his lip, and refocused his gaze on the iron gate that was watched by the two bodyguards.
She knew that this sturdy door was the only way out of this room. It's just that she has been locked up here for several days, and it is only now that she has really seen Wang Chuan go out through this door for the first time.