Vol.1 Ghost Survival (12)
"You're sick!" Meng Qi'er's kindness was not reciprocated, and she was thrown away by He Huan, and her mania was directly stimulated.
He Huan was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that looking at Meng Li'er's reaction, it didn't look like the incarnation of a ghost. Could it be that you are reasoning wrong?
"Ah...... That one...... Because we don't know each other very well, it's normal to make mistakes in judgment. He said with a shy face.
Meng Li'er didn't bother to take care of this weak and brainless, so she directly grabbed his arm and ran in one direction.
"Wait a minute!" He Huan didn't follow Meng Li'er, he became smart this time, and asked solemnly: "Can you tell me first, how do you discern the direction?" ”
At this time, Meng Yi'er really wanted to knock this man unconscious directly, no matter whether he was dead or alive, as long as he didn't talk in his ear. However, Meng Yier claims to be a kind, moral, and quality person, and the current situation is not clear whether it is a supernatural event or a TV station's whole-person program, so it is better to be cautious. Of course, Meng Yi'er, who is an atheist, is more inclined to think that this is a whole show for TV stations. She has seen many horror movies with such plots, a group of people go to a strange and desolate place, encounter all kinds of perverted murderers or so-called supernatural phenomena, make you die, and in the end find that it is actually just a show for others.
Meng Li'er didn't want to kill her own people before being killed by others, she decided to take unity as the foundation, seek a way out in unity, and break the puzzle in unity.
The fog around them was already very thick, and Meng Li'er and He Huan were in the fog, and they could only see each other's general appearances and the bluestone road under their feet.
He Huan still stood there motionless, waiting for Meng Qi'er to give him an answer.
At this moment, He Huan's all his attention was focused on Meng Meng'er, he still felt that Meng Meng'er had a problem, but there was no tangible evidence to prove his suspicions, and his mind was obviously not very useful in terms of reasoning.
"He Harmony." Meng Li'er's disdain stopped, she let go of He Huan's arm, opened her mouth and said, "Since you doubt me, then I will give you two choices now." First, you continue to doubt me, and then I just knock you out and leave you here, and I leave alone. ”
He Huan shrank his neck, and felt more and more that Meng Li'er was a cruel and vicious woman, and he asked tremblingly, "What about the second?" ”
"Second, you believe me, I'll take you away." After Meng Yi'er finished saying this, she pondered for a while, and then continued: "However, because you are too noisy, I still decided to knock you out first and then take you out." ”
Meng Yi'er said, stretched out a hand and made the shape of a hand knife.
After He Huan listened, he gasped, and said in his heart that it seemed that he was destined to be knocked unconscious today.
"I'll choose two, I won't speak!" He Hui made a zipper posture with both hands, looked at Meng Li'er pleadingly, and closed his mouth tightly.
Meng Yi'er seemed to be very satisfied with this result, she nodded slightly, and the hand that had made the hand knife turned into a relaxed state, and stretched out to He Huan.
This time, He Huan finally didn't doubt him, and directly grabbed Meng Qi'er's hand tightly.
The fog gradually changed from invisible to tangible, and behind the tombstone in the distance, where He Huan and the two couldn't see, shadows gathered one cloud of white mist after another.
"Ahem!" He Huan couldn't help coughing twice, the fog in front of him did not feel as dignified as the haze formed by environmental pollution, but it was like a solid at all, and even breathing into the lungs became a difficult thing.
Meng Yi'er's cheeks were flushed from the lack of oxygen, and her breathing became rapid, and she wanted to use her hands to pinch her neck to prevent the surrounding mist from entering her lungs.
"We ...... Have to...... Hurry up and get out of ...... ...... here" Meng Li'er obviously felt that she had become struggling to speak, and what she couldn't understand was what kind of high-tech the TV station used to make the feeling of lack of oxygen seem so real outdoors.
"Hmm!" He Huan's physique is obviously much worse than Meng Qi'er, he can't say any complete sentences, and even his steps have begun to slow down a lot.
"Hurry up!" Meng Li'er urged, and the pace under her feet was not slow but fast.
He Huan tried his best to hold Meng Li'er's hand, trying not to let himself fall behind.
"Giggles...... At this moment, the strange sound suddenly came from far and near, startling He Huan and Meng Li'er.
"What to do? What to do? He Huan shouted wildly in his heart, but he couldn't speak at all. Meng Yi'er's back was in front of him, leaving him with only the back of his head tied in a ponytail. The white neck is like jade and snow, and it is very beautiful. In normal times, as long as it is a man, it is inevitable to be attracted by this warm fragrant nephrite. It's a pity that at this time, He Huan only thinks of three words - live!
Meng Li'er's back made He Huan feel very relieved, he couldn't help but think of his mother, remembered countless scenes when he was a child, and his mother also walked in front like this, holding He Huan's small hand with a soft big hand, and walking forward step by step. It's a sense of security that hasn't been felt for a long time.
I don't know why, He Huan suddenly wanted to believe this girl.
Maybe it's the favor of God, maybe it's Meng Li'er's high character, the two of them stumbled for a long time, the fog gradually became thinner, and the breathing became smoother. Meng Li'er kept walking in one direction, and after about ten minutes, suddenly, her knees were hit by something, and then her upper body fell forward. He Huan reacted very quickly, grabbed Meng Yi'er's hand in an instant, and pulled her into his arms with a hard pull.
"Ahh Meng Qi'er was shocked and frightened, screamed softly, shrank in He Huan's arms, and secretly peeked forward.
He Huo was also very nervous, he put one hand around Meng Qi'er, and the other hand tentatively stretched out.
It is cold and hard to the touch, and there is a slippery feeling.
"It's ...... My car? He Huan looked down at Meng Yi'er in his arms and said in surprise.
"Huh? It's true? Meng Yi'er shook off He Huan's arm and groped forward a few times, and sure enough, it was a car.
He Huan's arms were empty, and his heart was also empty, and the soft touch and aroma of the beauty in his arms were much better than a cold car. But now is not the time to think about that.
In addition, if Meng Yi'er knew that He Huan was still thinking about this kind of thing at such a time, she would definitely let him die a miserable death.
He Hui is well aware of this truth, and of course he does not dare to make mistakes.
"Get in the car!" Meng Li'er gave an order, and He Huan took out the key and climbed into the driver's seat.