Chapter XVII: The First Arrival in Tulegonsa

In this way, after a day, Xia Moyan arrived at the Tulegunsa in Uncle Zhao's mouth, but it seemed that it was even more unbearable than the Tulegunsa in Uncle Zhao's mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

It is full of loess, and the loess is covered with pieces of cloth, on which are patients who are coughing and weak, and there are several people sitting next to the patients, which seems to be the patient's family. Flocks of rats also passed by them from time to time, and when a few people saw Xia Moyan, they seemed to be looking at the slaughtered lamb.

"Miss Xia, in fact, you don't have to be so stubborn, you can talk to the young master now, I believe the young master will be soft on you." Uncle Zhao said with a bitter face.

"Uncle Zhao, thank you, but I don't want to!" After Xia Moyan finished speaking, she walked towards the crowd without looking back.

"Shit, this woman!" Wen Yichen looked at the figure on the computer screen, and suddenly slammed the computer screen under the table.

"Young master, Miss Xia is the first person who is not afraid when she sees Tulegunsa, even men are somewhat scared when they see such a situation, but looking at Miss Xia's appearance, I really don't want to be afraid, but ......."

"And what?" Wen Yichen looked at Uncle Zhao with a warm face and asked.

"It's a relief!" Uncle Zhao thought about Xia Moyan's scene when she saw Tulegunza and said.

This video was secretly filmed by Wen Yichen instructing Uncle Zhao, I thought that Xia Moyan would ask him for help because she was afraid, but she didn't expect that she couldn't help it, but she didn't even see a trace of fear.

"Relief? Xia Moyan, I can't free you in this life! Wen Yichen roared with a warm and angry face, and after speaking, he threw the glass in his hand on the wall next to him, and the red wine in the glass spilled on the wall like blood.

"It doesn't seem like a newcomer will be bullied here!" Xia Moyan said that although there are many people staring at her, they are still eating human flesh as Uncle Zhao said.

It's just that Xia Moyan didn't know at this time that Uncle Zhao didn't deliberately scare her, and it was indeed a human flesh eater here. It's just that Wen Yichen has already found someone to take care of, if anyone dares to touch Xia Moyan, then he will be worse off than dead, which is why there are many people staring at her and not daring to approach her.

"Uncle Zhao!" Wen Yichen shouted angrily. He didn't know why, he watched the video that Uncle Zhao had just recorded over and over again, and looked at the only woman in the video-Xia Moyan. Looking at Xia Moyan's eyes, he suddenly felt a little flustered inexplicably, he suddenly became afraid, he felt scared for the first time, afraid of losing someone.

"Young Master!" Uncle Zhao heard Wen Yichen call him, so he hurried to Wen Yichen's side and said.

"Quietly install a camera in Folgonza, and I'm going to keep an eye on this woman all the time!" Wen Yichen looked at the computer with a black screen and a somewhat broken screen, and then said.

"Yes!"

Soon, the table, wine glass, and computer were all installed with new ones, and a woman's embarrassed figure suddenly appeared on the computer screen, which was ........ Xia Moyan.

At this time, her clothes were already covered with loess, and her originally smooth black hair was also dyed with some loess because of the touch of the wind, and it was a little scattered because of the touch of the wind. The eyes are still so ethereal, she is alone in a corner, many people look at her but dare not approach her, and the eyes that look at her seem to be looking at a monster. Xia Moyan's state seems to be waiting slowly, waiting for death to come!

β€œshit!” Wen Yichen saw Xia Moyan on the screen, and suddenly felt that something had hit her chest, and her heart ached inexplicably.

"Uncle Zhao!" Just as he was about to find someone to bring Xia Moyan back, suddenly, a figure appeared on the screen.

"Young Master!"

"Wait" Wen Yichen looked at the two people on the screen, and then said.

"Young master, the person who watched Miss Xia was killed, do you need me to investigate?" Uncle Zhao said on the side

"No need, you go down"

"Yes." After speaking, Uncle Zhao went down.

"Xia Moyan!" Wen Yichen looked at the two people on the screen, and couldn't help but clench the wine glass in his hand, as if the wine glass was Xia Moyan, and wanted to hold her tightly in his hand.