Chapter Eighty-Five: Searching Alone
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Zijun didn't answer my words, and looked at me a little impatiently and said; "Do you remember what I said, don't meddle with it. Novel./. The update is so fast. β
I want Zijun to know that I don't have any plans to meddle in my affairs, after all, I already know how many pounds and taels I weigh.
But I still couldn't help but look at the man a few more times in the end, he was probably too tired, he had completely collapsed, and the whole person's 'legs' were suddenly loosened and softened directly, and instantly disappeared into the dark green 'color' water.
Quickly retracted my gaze, I didn't dare to continue looking,
Even if I look at it, I can't save him, knowing that he will definitely die if he goes on like this, it is not difficult to see from the numb look of the person next to him when facing him, I don't know how many times this method of 'making' people to death has been carried out.
Although there are people coming and going in the hall, everyone is in a state of numb work, and there is very little 'communication' between each other, and they all sit on their own things, even if the occasional 'exchange' is a rigid communication on the data.
The appearance of Zijun and I didn't seem to attract anyone's attention, and everyone didn't care who showed up around them and what they were doing.
At first, I was a little nervous, but after looking at it for a long time, the numb faces and nervous mood turned into pure depression.
Zijun and I quickly crossed the hall, and in the corner of the hall appeared a small iron 'door', which was very different from the bright hall, this large 'door' was dilapidated, although it was obviously very strong, but it was full of rust.
Behind the iron 'gate' is a long, deep and narrow passage, and it is impossible to see what is inside.
Motioning for me to wait where I was for a while, Zijun walked to the iron 'door' and looked at it for a while, then immediately turned around and walked towards me, and without saying a word, led me to the outside of the hall.
whispered as he walked; "The 'door' there hasn't been opened today, Chen Wei shouldn't be here, let's go out first."
Without speaking, I followed closely behind Zijun, and the feeling here was very uncomfortable.
Before leaving the hall, I took one last look at the person in the utensil. txt full works download.
Probably unwilling to die, I saw him gritting his teeth and standing on his toes again, his face tilted back in pain, trying to keep his nose as far away from the green water as possible.
Strength and perseverance are not equally rewarded by the god of fate in everyone.
For example, this person, no matter how much he insists, and his fate, it is just a matter of dying one minute early or two minutes late.
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This time, Zijun didn't discuss it with me again, but directly took me to the conference room connected to Shandong.
She pointed to the 'hole' and 'hole' and said to me, "Since Chen Wei is not here, I will send you out of here and go back to the place where you should go, the place where you can live." β
I sat on the chair with my head down, looked up at Zijun when I heard the words, pulled the corners of my mouth and said, "What?" What are you guarding against? β
Zijun said: "What is the meaning of prevention? β
I cleared my throat again; "You're in such a hurry to send me away, you've been in such a hurry to get me out of here since the beginning, what are you worried about? Worried about guarding against me, a big-bellied woman who is like a waste, what earth-shattering move will I, a big-bellied woman who has had cancer, do to destroy your backstage nest?? β
Zijun didn't seem to expect me to say such a thing, and looked at me with wide eyes for a while: "He Mo....Did you have your brain broken by the 'hole' and 'hole' administration??" Do you even know what you're talking about? β
"I know that!" Standing up, I continued, "You go, I don't need you to send it, I can go myself." β
"I'll send you ......" Zijun was a little uneasy.
"No!!" I opened Zijun's hand that wanted to support me: "Don't deal with me with these hypocritical things, if you really don't worry about trying to monitor me and leave, don't say it so nicely, worry about me, care about me... Disgusting or not? β
Zijun's hand stiffened in mid-air, and he looked at me with flashing eyes for a while before he withdrew his arm, slowly turned around and entered the stone 'door', and finally left a sentence for me: 'Be careful yourself, He Mo ....... take care.' β
I stood still and didn't move, and I didn't answer Zijun's words, pursed my lips and quickly glanced at the dagger that I had deliberately stuck in the seam of the stone door when I just came out.
After Zijun entered the stone 'door', the stone 'door' slowly closed, and the dagger I had put there there before was of great use this time, just stuck on the point, and the 'door' left a crack.
I waited for a while and found that Zijun didn't turn back...... This proves that she did not find that the stone 'door' was not closed.
But also, this conference room is as dark as the alleyway, and it is difficult to find the slightest gap left in this 'door'.
After calculating that Zijun was almost far away, I quickly stepped forward and opened the stone 'door' along the gap.
There are pulleys under this stone 'door', in fact, it is not difficult to 'get' open, that is, the gap is relatively dead, if you don't know it on weekdays, if you don't have a specific technique, you will never be able to open and find the folding fan 'door'.
I have to say that the people who built these stone 'gates' are very thoughtful, and the concealment 'nature' is very strong.
After dodging into the stone 'door', I put the dagger back in its place, so that I could prevent it from opening the 'door' when I came out for a while.
I don't know why, I always have a strong intuition that the three of them must still be here.
That Zijun....... let's even if she's Zijun for the time being.
Even if my feelings for her past are true, my distrust of her now is also true.
From beginning to end, I tried my best to pretend to her the previous face in front of her, so that she felt that I was still the same me, and I was still the same He Mo as before.
First, it is a temptation for her, after all, it comes from the heart, until now I still can't accept the fact that Zijun is still alive in the world, she died in front of me, I buried it with my own hands....... how could I be resurrected again.
I wouldn't believe the nonsense in the movie about some kind of disguised stand-in instead of dying.
Unless someone can perform a real face change in front of me, I will never believe it.
Although there was no flaw in Zijun's expression in front of me just now, it was almost exactly the same as the previous Zijun, but it was precisely because of this that I was more wary of her.
It is absolutely impossible for people to live in this world forever, even if two people have not seen each other for a month, when they meet again, they can find that each other has changed a lot.
But except for the fact that Zijun was a little strange when he first saw her, the rest of the time was even naturally a little deliberate.
I shouldn't doubt my friends like this, but there's no way, in this place, I don't believe anyone except Chen Wei.
He pulled out the short dagger from his boot and hid it in his pocket.
I strode to the three-way road.
After staring at the road that was facing me and that Zijun didn't intend to take me in from beginning to end, I slowly walked in.
The road was completely pitch black, and I had no flashlight on me, only a lighter.
After taking it out and looking at it, the surrounding situation instantly became much clearer.
This corridor is essentially no different from the two just now.
It's just that there seems to be something drawn on the walls on both sides, and I stare at it for a while, and the more I look at it, the more I feel that I can't understand it.
He simply withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.
After turning a corner, an iron fence 'door' with a similar shape to the corner of the hall just now appeared.
Next to the 'door' is a no-entry sign.
Usually in novels, this kind of forbidden place, if the pig's foot has to go in with a dead head, it usually runs into some trouble.
In the past, whenever I saw a similar place, my heart was twisted up, praying that pig's feet would never go in and find death... But the results are often different from the results of my prayers.
This 'interlude' thought made my already nervous heart suddenly relax a lot.
After a few breaths of relief, I walked over to the iron fence 'gate' to see if it was locked.
But just as I slowly walked to the 'door' of the 'door', a strange sound suddenly came from above my head............
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