Chapter 244: Storming Fire
I don't know how long they've been walking, or where they're now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Chang An and Fu Huan didn't dare to come out of the dark tunnel rashly.
Although, in such a deserted town, the appearance of such a tunnel is suspicious and strange in itself, but they can't care so much about it at the moment.
Stay in the dark for a long time, and walk in the dark. Because of the fear of being spotted by light or sound. The two silently supported each other all the way, and there was basically no sound except for footsteps and slight wheezing.
Chang'an's physical strength has always been not very good, and walking in the dark for a long time has made her almost to the limit, and the delicate soles of her feet have the pain of being rubbed.
But she knew that Fu Huan must be more painful than her.
Although Fu Huan gritted his teeth and didn't show it, Chang'an clearly heard Fu Huan's heavy breathing and the wet sweat in the palms of his clenched hands.
With his tenacity, if it weren't for the extreme pain, she would never have noticed it.
Chang'an was distressed, but there was nothing he could do.
Fortunately, it finally came to an end, and the two of them leaned against the wall to rest for a while, trying to get used to the sparkling light, observe the surrounding situation, and then make plans.
The two snuggled up to each other, replenished a little food and water, and were about to get up to find a way to dig through the wall, and walked out, when they suddenly heard a rough man's voice, and their bodies were stiff.
But after a short pause, they realized that the voice did not seem to be coming from behind, but from outside the wall with holes in front of them.
The deafening laughter was followed by small human voices, which on this side of the wall were not very audible.
Chang An moved his body slightly, pressed his ear to the wall, and listened to the conversation over there.
"How's it going, brother? It's time for us to do it, right? The rugged man seemed to be impatient for something.
"Why are you always so impatient, didn't I tell you? We have to wait for the upper authorities to speak, and if they don't, I don't dare to act rashly. ”
"However, now the power of the leader has been almost suppressed by that kid surnamed Fu. Only those of us who have long been looked down upon by him are left, if we don't do something big this time, will the boss really use us again in the future? "Although the wild man spoke roughly, he saw it openly in his heart.
Before, they were a group of idlers who were kept indiscriminately, and of course, if it was good, they couldn't get a few mouthfuls of soup.
But now it's different. The fact that the leader was able to stand up again after this great hardship shows that the leader's ability should not be underestimated.
Whether these people can help when the leader makes a comeback depends on the present, and when the time comes, if they really have great merit, they don't have to worry about a lifetime of glory and wealth.
Other than these words, the people said things that were inconsequential, and after that, there was a commotion, drinking and eating meat, as if it were a normal party.
But it was this seemingly normal appearance that made Chang'an and Fu Huan both realize that something was wrong, and there was a trace of solemnity in the air.
Through the small hole, you can see that the outside is a space similar to a cave, and in addition to the few big men who are discussing the want to do a big job, there are also many young men lined up neatly at the entrance of the cave, as if they are standing guard.
The lights illuminate the surroundings very brightly.
However, judging from the terrain around the town that they were familiar with before, this was not an easy terrain to form caves at all.
Then, it can only be said that whether it is this secret passage or the cave in front of you, it is all man-made.
So, the question arises: why do so many people gather in such places? And, it seems, for a while, they shouldn't be able to get out.
So separated by a wall, Chang'an and Fu Huan began a life of peeping and being peeped upon with the group of unknown people.
The men seemed to have nothing to do, and everyone drank indulgently, and when they were drunk, they lay on the spot. But there will always be a group of people who go out and don't know what to do, and there will be a group of people who will come back, and then they will continue to celebrate joyfully.
And the group of people who came back would also carry batches of goods in their hands, piled up in this cave.
A drunken man rolled down from his seat and happened to roll down to the wall where they were in Chang'an, and he seemed to be a little unconscious. So, he said vaguely: "Poppy, poppy, you are the cutest flower in the world......"
He was still sighing vaguely, Chang'an had been shocked by the content of his words, and accidentally kicked the stone at his feet.
Fu Huan hurriedly endured the soreness all over his body and rushed over to support her.
"There are rats!" The drunk suddenly let out a loud cry and shouted at his companions.
Immediately, several people hula-la-la-la, and some people glanced at the hole in the wall.
Fu Huan, who was holding Chang'an, desperately held his breath, if they were discovered, their lives might really be lost, because Chang'an wrote the word "forbidden medicine" in the palm of his hand.
In the Great Zhou, those who dared to sell banned drugs were all bold and desperate, and if they knew that someone had eavesdropped on their secrets, of course they would not leave a single survivor. They would even torture them to ask if they had any accomplices.
Unexpectedly, they just came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.
In the dark environment, although the two tried to hold their breath, in each other's perception, it was still very clear. The two pressed their chests together, sensing each other's heartbeats.
Across the wall, someone smashed his fist against the already mottled and fragile wall.
"There's nothing!"
"Alas, you listen to his nonsense there, what can happen to rats in such a dry and barren place, that guy must be drunk." Another way.
"That's still shocking, fooling us!"
"Alas, drunkard, don't care."
The footsteps gradually moved away, and Chang'an and Fu Huan's constricted hearts finally relaxed for a moment.
That's when they realized how close they should be to each other.
Fu Huan couldn't understand the English spoken by the people outside, but with the sound of footsteps far away, he could guess that the two had finally escaped for the time being.
No one knows what kind of ideological struggle he went through at that moment.
If it is discovered, how can he protect Chang'an.
But the answer was, "No way." ”
He used to gallop on the battlefield and cultivate both civil and military, but now he is like a wasted person, and some people use him to threaten Chang'an, and they hesitate in the dark and dirty tunnels for themselves.
Now, he has really changed from being a protector to a burden.
Feeling the muscles of his legs that were getting more and more painful, Fu Huan's eyes darkened, and he made up his mind.
"There really are rats!" The drunken man put his eyes on the small hole in the wall and looked inside, and Chang'an's heart tensed again.
Feeling the trembling delicate body in his arms, Fu Huan felt pain in his heart and was even more helpless.
Chang'an, at any time, I don't want you to suffer like this, follow me and be afraid.
Fortunately, the big men had already taken the drunkard's words seriously, leaving him alone here to shout, and then gradually fell asleep. When he was about to sleep, he was still muttering in his mouth: "You rats, don't hide, wait until I dig all these rat holes, and then catch you out, stew and eat them." ”
I thought that was the end of the crisis. He and Chang'an could only be trapped in the tunnels of the black hole, looking for an opportunity to evacuate, but they didn't expect that one thing forced him to change his plan.
In the quiet night, the lights were still bright outside the wall, and inside the wall, Chang'an and Fu Huan snuggled up to each other and fell asleep.
But Fu Huan didn't really fall asleep, feeling the warmth and softness of the woman's body in his arms, listening to her shallow and regular breathing, Fu Huan's eyes showed a few smiles.
May you live forever and sleep peacefully.
He kissed Chang'an lightly on the forehead and leaned her against the wall behind him.
Then, little by little, with his fingers, he picked at the wall that connected to the cave.
The wall was supposed to be the entrance and exit reserved by the builder in the first place, so it was not thick, and the wall skin peeled off layer by layer as it was broken down by the air holes above.
The holes are getting bigger and bigger.
In order not to alarm the drunk people outside, Fu Huan almost used all his strength to control the strength. It can't be too rough, and it can't be too light.
This was an easy thing for him before, but at this time, it was very difficult for him.
Yes, he had to take the risk of taking Chang'an away, because although his body was weak, his own strength had not disappeared, and his unusual hearing made him clearly feel that in the tunnel where they were, someone was gradually approaching. Their speed is very fast, it should be Dorduo and others, there are roadblocks in front of them, and there are pursuers in the back, and he must take Chang'an to escape.
Because of the urgency of time, Fu Huan's fingertips have been stained with blood, and Chang'an, who was ordered to sleep by Fu Huan at this time, was still leaning against the wall and falling into a deep sleep.
Finally, the small hole was finally expanded, allowing one person to bend in and out, Fu Huan poked his head out and looked at the surrounding situation.
In the evening, the young men who had been standing guard indoors were sent outside, so that there was silence everywhere, except for the candles on the table that were dancing with burning flames.
Probably because the place is so remote and there are no wires connected for seclusion, most of the lighting is the oldest candles, except for a few solar flashlights.
The drunk, leaning against the wall that had just collapsed, was still in place.
Probably because he was the first to get drunk during the day, and now he was made some signs of soberness by Fu Huan's slight noise.
I saw him smash his mouth, turn around, and was about to open his eyes.
Fu Huan was already standing in front of him, leaning down, stretching out his hand, and choking his neck stiffly.
The man's face was flushed, and his legs tried to struggle in vain, but he was suppressed by Fu Huan's knees.
In the past, he could easily break other people's necks, Fu Huan, who had never done it so lowly, spent a lot of effort for the first time to compete with a big man.
When Drunken Khan opened his eyes, he saw that the man's hand was tightly grasped by him, and his blood-stained right hand was stuck in his neck, and his face was pale, cruel, handsome, and dressed in black clothes, as if he was killing death.
When people are dying, their desire to survive is the strongest, so Fu Huan has almost been unable to restrain him countless times, but at this time, he is not allowed to fail for a moment.
Fu Huan's eyes were red, and the green tendons of his hands were bursting up, as if what he was using at this time was no longer the strength of his hands, but from the original thoughts in his heart.
I don't know how long this posture lasted, the two people seemed to have turned into a stone statue, and the man's struggle finally weakened.
Eventually, after a few unconscious convulsions, there was finally no more life.
For a long time, Fu Huan didn't seem to know that the other party was dead, and he still maintained that posture, unable to move.
In fact, at this moment, his hands were numb and twitching, and he couldn't move for a long time.
After a long time, Fu Huan fell to the side, leaned against the wall completely paralyzed, and gasped for breath.
No, he can't rest yet!
The chaotic footsteps were approaching, and he didn't have much time.
Struggling to get up, he staggered back to the secret passage, leaned down, picked up Chang'an, who was still asleep, and ran out.
I don't know where the strength came from, he couldn't even move before, but now he is holding Chang'an, and he can walk like flying.
Fu Huan took off his clothes from the bodies of the drunken drunks, draped them on himself and Chang'an, and then turned the red candle burning on the table to the ground, and the wine that had been touched by those men completely burned.
Sweeping his gaze over the pile of so-called "goods", Fu Huan picked up the wine bottle on the ground and poured the wine on it.
Then, as if he had lost all his strength, he took Chang'an in his arms and fell into a corner that was not easy to notice.
The fire inside was soon discovered by people outside. The thick smell of burnt made a group of people rush in to put out the fire at a loss.
Because the important members of them either went out to run errands, or were drunk in the inner room, they saw that the young people who had no leader were in a panic.
Some screamed to wake up the drunken men, while others desperately protected the goods that had already burned most of them.
At this moment, Fu Huan's strength seemed to have recovered, hugging Chang'an, and rushing out in a hurry with the chaotic flow of people. No one noticed that the person who rushed outside just now was not one of them, but an unfamiliar figure. Because the fire and smoke have covered everyone's eyes, so that people don't have time to care too much.
At this time, Dordors and the others, who had been tracked down in the secret passage, had also arrived at the entrance of the cave.
When he saw such a situation, his heart sank, and he knew that it must be Fu Huan's golden cicada plan to get out of the shell.
knew that he hadn't fled too far, and was about to lead people to chase him out, but he was already discovered by everyone who was in a hurry to put out the fire.
So, a perfect misunderstanding caused the two teams to fight.
As a drug trafficking gang, of course, most of them are desperate guys, and they will have all kinds of weapons in their hands, but on Dordor's side, he himself has unique skills, and his subordinates are not vegetarians, so the battle is extremely fierce for a while. (To be continued.) )