A ray of light climbed into the cell through the window behind the iron wall, just hitting the iron lock, this was the first time that Wu entered this cell saw a beam of light, but he couldn't tell what time it was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The light entered the cell and instantly diminished its brightness by three points, and then the weak light looked around, except for the iron wall or the iron wall, there was no way to escape, except to find a way to get the key to this room.

Looking at Mu Nan, who was in a sitting posture for eternity, and the iron could not be beaten, the black cloak with a black hat just covered his face tightly, and when he looked at it, he blended in with the dark environment around him, not only could he not see his appearance, but even his skin was buried under this black cloak.

I have to say that Satoru is full of curiosity about him, but she knows that this person is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface. This point was deeply felt when she gave him bones.

Who can do it like him, obviously hurting to death, but still not saying a word.

Unless he doesn't feel pain, but looking at the twitches at the corners of his mouth, you can know that there is nothing wrong with his sensory organs, but he can just do it without saying a word, not even a syllable, he is ruthless enough!

So from that moment on, Satoru knew that this person was dangerous, so Satoru deliberately kept a certain distance from him.

As soon as he saw this man, he pulled his thoughts away, shook his head, pulled his thoughts back, and forced himself to think about how he could escape from here, how he could get the key to this iron door.

However, I don't have any ideas at all if I want to break my head.

His thoughts were on Ah Chengcai again, and he became more and more curious about what he had experienced, he could be a werewolf by himself, and what he experienced must not be simple.

In this way, after another three days, I don't know what the piece Mu Nan gave her to eat was enough to get stuck in her throat, and she was not hungry or thirsty for four days.

She kind of understood what it was like for Mu Nan not to eat or drink, but when she thought that he hadn't eaten or drunk for half a year, she still felt incredible.

In the past three days, except for the timid jailer who would come to visit once or twice, and hurriedly fled after putting down the poisonous or non-poisonous food, there was no news about Sun Simiao's case, and Xiaowan and others, who were even more worried about her, had no news at all, and even if there was news, it would be difficult to get here.

The state of the three of them here is to eat and wait for death.

Zhiwu didn't speak, Mu Nan didn't speak, and Ah Chengcai never spoke.

When Wu wanted to ask Mu Nan a question, Mu Nan answered if she was interested, and didn't speak if she wasn't interested, she didn't ask questions, Mu Nan didn't speak, and occasionally a few syllables were directed at Ah Chengyu.

She felt like she was going crazy if she stayed here for a few more days!

I have to say that her admiration for Mu Nan is getting deeper and deeper, and she admires him for surviving motionless for half a year! If she can be so calm as Mu Nan, she will probably become a god!

When she didn't deliberately prevent herself from pondering this person, she found that her thoughts were pulled away by this person named Mu Nan again.

She knew that Mu Nan was also watching her at this time.

Satoru turned her head and felt the pebbles under her feet, drawing circles on the ground in boredom, because she really couldn't think of anything else she could do.

Just when he was bored, the billowing smoke rushed down the deep corridor like a cloud.

Satoru, who was scratching the floor, filled the cell with stabbing sounds, and at first he didn't notice the smoke sweeping towards them.

But deep in the depths, Mu Nan's eyes shone with a dark light, which is the light that only radiates in the eyes of a black-bellied person who calculates something.

"Ahem—"

When he realized that the smoke had swept to Satoru's side in the cold air, his throat was already soaked with this smoke, and he kept coughing painfully.

"What happened?" This was the first and last sentence that Wu had spoken in many days.

The endless dizziness in her head enveloped her whole body, and every time she coughed, she felt a buzzing in her head, and gradually her consciousness tended to be chaotic, and at the moment when she was about to fall unconscious, she understood two things.

One, this is not an ordinary smoke, but poisonous smoke, which contains Aogujia, which is a kind of poison, she has seen in a book, and after ingesting it by mistake, she died in a moment; After smoking, but for a moment.

Second, she realized that this time she was really at the end, it wasn't that she didn't want to live, she was surrounded by iron walls, and there was nowhere to escape.

Thinking about these two things, it was just as she expected.

Unconscious, she began to fall backwards without holding on, and she fainted before she even had time to see how Mu Nan and Ah Chengcai were doing.

Unlike the last time she died, the last time she died, the experience of her life came into her mind like a river overturning the sea. And this time, she didn't have the time to turn over the river and the sea at all.

I vaguely heard that before she passed out, it seemed that Mu Nan called her name.

That's how he died!

I'm so unwilling!

Endless darkness enveloped Satoru, cold and deep, Satoru couldn't be more familiar with this feeling, and it was because of the familiarity that she felt that this feeling made her afraid, cold and terrible, deep and scary.

It's like being in the sea, falling into a bottomless abyss, struggling, moving, breathing, crying, or laughing.

As if the memory went back to the night before she died in her previous life, overlapping voices appeared in front of her eyes alternately, one by one trying to violate her body, but she couldn't move, she couldn't resist, let them spoil herself, every time her heart ached too much, those hateful people wanted to stab her in the chest again.

In a haze, she felt her body rise and fall, as if swept by the waves, churning in the sea, letting the waves lap.

Can't move, can't move, this is the biggest feeling of enlightenment, can't move anything.

There is a big question mark in her heart, isn't she dead? How can there still be consciousness? Is there really a soul, or has she become a lonely ghost?

Satoru felt that she was now in a cage, the cage that bound her to do everything. It's like an impregnable wall in a prison. She wanted to break free from this cage, but there was no way out, so she could only stay where she was and sigh.

Vaguely, she seemed to see a person.

That's Sun Simiao!

He kept chanting the sentence, "Luoyang, Qingxi, Dingkou, Ze and Lekang." ”

"Luoyang, Qingxi, Dingkou, Ze and Lekang."

……

Sun Simiao's mouth kept talking, and the mustache curled up with his mouth, but he couldn't hear Wu shouting at him, and he couldn't hear what Wu said.

didn't wait for Wu to understand the strange Sun Simiao, and then a person appeared.

It's a little play! (To be continued.) )