Wu looked at Zhang Yiwan's positive appearance, and his heart was really a little weird, but this kind of thought was not shown in his expression.

Zhang Yiwan finally picked the lock, he threw the pistol to Wu, then pushed open the door and rushed in, "Yingzi, Yingzi, is it you?" ”

Zhang Yiwan never expected that what was waiting for him in the room was Dou Zhenhai with scissors in his hand and a fierce face. Dou Zhenhai thought that the intruder outside the door was the bastard who killed Xiaoya, so he inserted it indiscriminately with scissors. The scissors poked directly into Zhang Yiwan's neck, there was a major artery in his neck, Zhang Yiwan's blood spurted out instantly, and the hot blood rushed on Dou Zhenhai's face, making him come back to his senses.

"How are you?" Dou Zhenhai saw standing in the room in a daze.

Zhang Yiwan pulled out the scissors with his hands in pain, but was stopped by Wu Jingya. "Don't dare, lie down. Listen to me, don't mess around. ”

Zhang Yiwan was pressed to the ground by Wu, and Wu made him lie on his side on the ground, with the wound on his neck facing upwards. The blood was still gushing. Wu carefully examined Zhang Yiwan's wounds, "Cotton, gauze towels, as long as they are absorbent, bring them to me." ”

Zhang Guozi quickly got busy, and he saw the bride lying on the bed, "Crazy, crazy, completely crazy." How can there be a haunted room? What the hell do you bastard want to kill us? ”

Zhang Guozi looked at the dragon and phoenix quilt on the bed and suddenly had an idea, he stepped over Xiaoya's corpse and picked up the quilt and jumped down again, tearing it vigorously, and the cotton cover in the quilt leaked out. Zhang Guozi grabbed several handfuls of cotton in a row and brought them all to Wu's face.

Wu touched Zhang Yiwan's forehead and said, "Bear with me, I'm going to pull out the scissors." ”

Zhang Yiwan nodded painfully, he looked at Dou Zhenhai angrily, this bastard dared to insert such a broken scissor into his neck, but he didn't dare to be too angry, the bleeding in the major arteries was already serious, and if he was angry, his blood pressure would be greater. "I'm going to be okay, I'm going to die." Zhang Yiwan grabbed Wu's hand tightly, his face turned pale, like an aggrieved child.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Jingya comforted him, "Don't think about anything, close your eyes, close your eyes quickly." ”

Wu Yi pulled the scissors out of his neck and threw them aside. The blood spurted even more fiercely. He pressed his two fingers tightly against the bleeding spot on Zhang Yiwan's neck. "What the do you think, why did you stick him in the neck." Wu Jingya looked at Dou Zhenhai angrily.

"Cotton is coming, cotton is coming." Zhang Guozi handed the cotton to Wu Jingya, who was unable to separate himself with his hands holding the bleeding point at this time. He stared at Dou Zhenhai, "Why are you still stunned, come here to help!" ”

Dou Zhenhai took the cotton, his hands trembled, and he knelt on the ground. "I, what should I do."

"Stuff the cotton into the eye of his neck, hurry up, if the bleeding can't stop, you old boy will wait to be executed by Feng Jun Ling Chi!" Wu scared Dou Zhenhai and said.

Dou Zhenhai hurriedly did so, he stuffed the cotton into the bleeding mouth little by little, and the snow-white cotton was quickly soaked with arterial blood, and he stuffed one by one. Zhang Yiwan's neck was filled with cotton. Slowly the cotton that came in did not change color again. Wu examined the wound, "Quick, pull a piece of cloth or something for me!" I'm going to wrap him around his neck. ”

Zhang Guozi took the opportunity to tear off the dragon and phoenix quilt cover on the table. The red cloth was embroidered with a dragon, and this dragon cloth was tied to Zhang Yiwan's neck by Wu. Zhang Yiwan stabilized for the time being.

Wu stood up with his arm on the door frame and rubbed his waist, "It's good, we're two of us now, one is dying, and two crazy people, we want to come out of here, it's a fucking dream." Wu sat down on the table, he opened the wine cup on the table and sniffed, "Good wine!" Then he took a sip, "Happy, it's been a long time since I've drunk such good wine." ”

Zhang Guozi pointed to the corpse of the woman on the bed.

Wu looked back, and then looked at Dou Zhenhai, "You kid killed this woman." ”

Dou Zhenhai shook his head, "No, it was my wife who killed the bastard who refused to show up." ”

Wu almost squirted out a mouthful of wine, "Your lady, what the hell is going on." A few of us are suffering in other secret rooms, and you are lucky to be here in the cave room and spend candles, what a hell of a life. ”

Dou Zhenhai stood up, dipped the remaining cotton in the blood on his hands, and said firmly, "I'm going to cut that person with a thousand knives." ”

Zhang Guozi and Wu laughed in unison when they heard this, "It's up to you." ”

"Hey, how is General Zhang's injury?" Zhang Guozi asked Wu.

"Fortunately, the person who said cross talk didn't know how to kill people, if the scissors pierced deeper and cut the entire artery, even Hua Tuo wouldn't be able to save him while he was alive. He is bleeding badly now and needs to get out of here as soon as possible and then see a doctor for surgery. I just said that was a dirt method, although the bleeding was temporarily stopped, but the cotton or anything was not sterilized, and his wound was likely to be infected and inflamed. He's going to have a fever in a moment. If the fever does not stop, there will be a big problem in life. Wu said heavily.

Zhang Guozi pointed at Dou Zhenhai and scolded, "You said that you are not sick, talk about your cross talk well, and learn how to kill." You are satisfied now, let me tell you, if his father knew that his son was killed by you, let alone you, the whole of China may have to be abrupt. ”

Dou Zhenhai lowered his head, "It's okay, one person does things and one person does it, I killed someone, I have a debtor and a debtor, and it has nothing to do with other people who talk about cross talk." And I'm not talking about cross talk, strictly speaking, I'm just a sea green! ”

"Haiqing? What do you mean! Wu had never heard of this particular term.

Zhang Guozi knows the meaning of this word, "This is the black language they say about cross talk, the so-called Haiqing is a person who has no formal master, no teaching, and is not qualified to perform and accept apprentices, but still has a great love for cross talk." ”

Wu shook his head, "It seems that all those who talk about cross talk must applaud that there is no such number one person as you in the cross talk world, otherwise the craft of cross talk will be completely extinct in the Republic of China." ”

Zhang and Wu sang and harmonized, and Dou Zhenhai laughed at that time. "You two are very suitable for talking about each other."

"Alright, stop. You and Zhang Guozi are holding General Zhang's back and carrying his legs, let's find a way to go back the way we came and see if we can find the exit. I put the driver on my back. Now whether General Zhang can live or not depends on the will of heaven. ”

Zhang Guozi looked at Dou Zhenhai and said, "Why are you stunned, lift it." ”

Dou Zhenhai looked at the bed, "I want to take my daughter-in-law away." ”

Zhang Guozi went up with a kick, "Damn, the living can't take care of it, and the dead are still in care." ”

Dou Zhenhai looked at him angrily, he couldn't forget that it was Zhang Guozi who killed his good apprentice.