Chapter 1383: The Murderer

Before everyone could see who was coming, the person at the front said in a bewitching voice: "Hehe, Zhang Meng, these dead brothers and I are all thanks to you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoNow it's time for you to pay off this blood debt! ”

"Dream trickster Zhang Meng!" The little matchmaker with an oil-paper umbrella showed a surge of hatred in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Meng.

This extremely strong hatred seems to be able to freeze the entire inner cave into ice.

"What did you say?" Zhang Meng, who had just inexplicably ignited a burst of energy, was like a deflated ball at this moment, and the whole person looked blankly at the little matchmaker who appeared in front of him.

"Hehe, it's all so clear, don't you understand?" The little matchmaker shook off Zhao San behind her, looked directly at Zhang Meng and said, "Who do you think you are?" The little master of the Zhang family? ”

"Isn't it?" Zhang Meng looked at the little matchmaker in front of her at a loss.

"Hehe, if you were, then there would be all the people in the world." The little matchmaker said in a weird way.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Meng asked the little matchmaker in front of her blankly, and then looked at Zhao San who appeared closely.

Zhao San originally wanted to hold the little matchmaker back, but he didn't expect that the little matchmaker had already said the answer he didn't want to hear. At this moment, Zhao San was also angry, he glared at the little matchmaker, and said almost in the harshest words: "Break the oath, even if you are a real little matchmaker, you deserve to die!" ”

"Am I damned? Scold! In the face of Zhao San's reprimand, Xiao Hongniang snorted lightly, pointed at herself with her finger, and asked, "Who is it because I became the person I am now who is not a ghost or a ghost?" I'm a person who has already died once, who else am I going to die for? For whom to keep the secret? Could it be that you, Zhao San, just want to watch us old brothers fall one by one? ”

"But you shouldn't have said it!" Zhao San looked directly at the little matchmaker in front of him and said, "We once swore that once we became a wolf rider, we would not betray it for the rest of our lives." No matter what kind of grievances you have suffered, you should not do it. ”

"Grievance?" The little matchmaker smiled bitterly, "Do I still have less suffering?" Do I still care? ”

Without waiting for Zhao San to continue speaking, an invisible tear fell on the face of the little red lady, "I only know what I am now, don't talk about this life and this life, even if I live in the next life, I can't see Brother Cheng (the sick ghost's original name is Cheng Xiaodong)." Who is going to pay for all this? You say, who is to blame for all this? You can also become a wolf captain, what about me! What about me! What have I lost again! At the end of the day, what did I get in the end? No one can tell me, no one. ”

"But you know the consequences of that."

"That's right." Xiao Hongniang's face sank, and she said bitterly resentfully: "Just because I know, I won't watch more people die for him and go to the funeral for him!" Today, it's time for him to ruin with here! ”

Facing the tearful little matchmaker, Zhao Sanyu choked in place, not knowing how to respond for a while.

Only Zhang Meng, who knew nothing about it, seemed to remember something, his expression froze, and then the whole person took a step back, covering his head desperately, and looked at Zhao San, Xiaohongniang, and Lai Zi in front of him.

"Old bandit, what the hell is going on?" Hearing the little matchmaker's accusation with his own ears, the fat man asked Zhao San in disbelief.

"Humph! He is no longer the affectionate white horse Zhao Sange back then, he is now just an accomplice, an accomplice who killed his own people. The little matchmaker replied angrily: "How could he tell the truth of the year!" ”

"You know, you say!" Zhang Meng took a step forward, stopped Zhao San, and looked directly at the little matchmaker.

"Of course I do." The corners of the little matchmaker's mouth picked up disdainfully, and said angrily: "Back then, there were no less than 100 elites in Lop Nur, and the four brothers of the Zhang family, the six gates, and the three battalions were all dispatched, and we broke the traps along the way, but just when we thought that as long as we opened the gate of the meteorite, we could find the truth, but it all changed overnight!" The originally smooth situation was all because of your unexpected appearance, so that the entire three battalions were all buried under this Lop Nur that never saw the light of day. No one thought that the child that Ye Ye Ye picked up in the tomb back then would be able to slaughter us in his dreams. If it weren't for the fact that you were young, maybe no one would have left alive. And I'm your victim! Because of your unique way of killing, I will never be able to be a living person, nor can I become a dead person. Do you think I'm a failure of the immortality test? Hehe...... Joke! I'm the human being, and you're ...... I don't know what it is! ”

Faced with Xiao Hongniang's completely shocking words, Zhang Meng was almost stupid, and he swept his gaze from Zhao San's body to Lai Zi, "You guys...... You guys...... You know, that's the truth, isn't it? ”

No one answered, and even the fat man stood there in complete astonishment. At this moment, even the most noisy fat man doesn't know what to say.

In the entire fork in the road full of corpses, only the little matchmaker is still stimulating everyone's central nervous system with a voice that is neither yin nor yang.

"Hehe, do you want to know who you really are?" The little matchmaker asked rhetorically.

"You, say."

"It's a pity that you'll never know who you are in your life! Because, no one knows who you are. As if she was deliberately mocking, the little matchmaker aroused Zhang Meng's interest, and gave him a heavy blow, saying: "In addition to Lop Nur, there is also a strong ability to control all dreams and subconscious meanings, and you don't know anything else." You are like an abandoned pebble, no one knows you, no one remembers you, you have no parents, no brothers, no relatives and friends, everything you have now is just an illusion, an unreal dream, and although everyone in the dream tries to defend you, they will never be able to shake off the fear of you, because you - you may kill them at any moment! You are the initiator, the murderer! The murderer who ruined it all! ”

Little Red Lady's accusations were like thunder and lightning on a sunny day, and Zhang Meng's whole person was dumbfounded.

"Murderer?" In the face of Xiao Hongniang's accusations, Zhang Meng's whole person was almost about to collapse, looking at all this in front of him with a blank expression, Lop Nur, the fork in the road full of corpses, Zhao San, the fat man, and Lai Zi...... I could only repeat the whisper: "All this, all this, turned out to be ...... Be...... I? ”

"Haha...... It's me...... It's me...... Ha ha! Zhang Meng, who was looking up to the sky and roaring, almost seemed to be crazy, and the energy that had gradually dissipated just now was in his terrifying laughter, and he gathered quickly: "Die!" Die to them all! ”