A lot of times, things in the world aren't black and white. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just like what Ma Shaojun is facing now, this is not a choice.

He could choose to stand on Li Shishi's side and tell King Ning about Wei Shui's careful thoughts, so that Wei Shui's situation would be disrupted. But he can also choose to stand on Wei Shui's side, and he can sell him a favor without doing anything. The consequence is that when Li Shi really doesn't know anything, he will slowly have some rifts between him and King Ning under the influence of Wei Shui.

There is no such thing as choosing one side or the other. Or, it can also be said that it is not the right choice.

Just a simple ponder, Ma Shaojun has happily made up his mind.

Wei Shui is indeed more likable than Li Shishi, not for anything else, because no matter who he is with, his attitude is particularly humble and polite. Moreover, the filial piety that should be given is not bad at all. In the case of giving more and giving less, it is easy to offend people. Every time, he can get the slightest bit right.

Such a person, the subordinates of King Ning's Mansion, but there are few who don't like him if they have met him. Of course, it also includes Ma Shaojun, who eats people and has a soft mouth, and he has the same attitude and feeling towards Wei Shui.

There is no need for an affirmative answer, with a look, Wei Shui already knows that in this game that has not yet begun, he has already won half of the first. Everything is in the bureau he demarcated, slowly moving.

"Second master, ...... over there in the prison" It has always been Tang Ji who has been following Wei Shui in the past few days. Feng Jie was sent out and led people to keep an eye on the antique store. Wu Mu, who was appointed as a new official, led people to do the old business of finding shops to collect money. Tian Mingli stayed at home and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, in case she was bored and caused trouble.

Wei Shui put down the food money on the table, got up and greeted, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

The things in the prison were almost finished when I went to see them in the morning. By the time Wei Shui walked into the prison this time, there had been no more fighting, except for the pervasive smell of blood and corpses all over the ground.

"Second master, it seems that you have lost." Tang Ji opened his mouth and said, his tone was quite smug, "Look at those who survived, except for Pang Xiao, which one is not physically strong?" The law of the jungle eats the strong, this is an eternal thing! ”

"There's nothing wrong with the jungle." Wei Shui nodded in agreement, but then changed his words, "But you don't understand what the real law of the jungle is." ”

Tang Ji asked a few more questions, but Wei Shui refused to answer him. Stepping on the decomposing corpse, he walked slowly forward.

In almost every cell, visible to the naked eye, there was only one living person left. Of course, there are also cells where not even a single person survives.

This was not the result Wei Shui wanted, but he had already expected this result.

The prison was silent, except for the occasional crackling of flames and the gentle footsteps of the two.

"Forehead ......" An almost undetectable moan came out, and Tang Ji moved his ears, as if he heard it, but it seemed to be an auditory hallucination. Look at Wei Shui, Wei Shui didn't react. Looking at the other prisoners, there was no reaction.

Maybe I misheard? Tang Ji thought so.

Just when Tang Ji wondered if he had heard it wrong, in a cell in front of the left, among the cascading corpses, a 'corpse' moved slightly. His eyes narrowed, observing the movement around him.

Like almost all the survivors, the survivors of this cell were also looking at Wei Shui and Tang Ji who were walking here.

It's good that no one notices me.

The 'corpse' sat up slowly, slowly, barely making any sound. Behind the survivors, he moved his arms, legs, and feet, which were already less flexible, trying not to alarm his prey.

Just when Wei Shui and Tang Ji appeared in front of this cell, the 'corpse' looked fierce, as if they had fought together, and frantically pounced on the survivors.

Tang Ji was looking at this, and he was also very surprised by what happened suddenly. But before he could scream, the two people in front of him were already entangled together.

Suffice it to say that, in terms of physical fitness, the relationship between the 'corpse' and the survivor is not at all on the same order of magnitude. If both of them are energetic, even if they attack from behind, the 'corpse' will definitely not take any advantage.

But now it's different, after so long of life-and-death struggle, the physical strength of the survivors is greatly depleted. It is inevitable that there will be wounds on the body, which will affect the performance of the force value.

But even so, the 'corpse' was entangled with him, and it seemed very passive. After all, he had been lying down for so long, and only when he saw the survivors let their guard down a little, did he dare to move his muscles and bones a little. At this time, the hands and feet have not yet regained their flexibility.

The battle, which was close to primitive, lasted for a full quarter of an hour in Wei Shui's indifference and Tang Ji's consternation. The 'corpse' that survived in the end almost became a real corpse.

Wei Shui walked closer, waved his hand to let Tang Ji take the key to open the lock, went straight into the door, bent down, and asked, "You, what's your name?" ”

The 'corpse' breathed a sigh of relief, looked up with difficulty, and replied, "Zhang...... Zhang Yang......"

"Zhang Yang?" Wei Shui nodded and said with a smile, "You're good." ”

At this time, Tang Ji, who was standing vigilantly on the side, guarding against other 'corpses' suddenly attacking, suddenly noticed Zhang Yang's face. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he exclaimed, "You're not that ......"

"Recognized?" Wei Shui also recognized it, but it was just a short time earlier than Tang Ji, and his reaction was not so strong.

This Zhang Yang is the person who shouted "wronged" the most when Wei Shui first arrived in prison that day. That day, he was regarded as a typical example by Wei Shui, and asked Tang Ji to beat him all the way until he fainted.

I am afraid that it was the fainting that day that gave Zhang Yang the idea of pretending to be a corpse. And the real implementation should be after seeing Wei Shui order Tang Ji to kill.

I have to say that his method of competing with each other and profiting from fishermen is really very good. Even Wei Shui couldn't help but give thirty-two thumbs up for his wisdom, perseverance, and courage.

As the weakest man in the cell, he had to keep himself alive before he talked about anything else. After all, victory always belongs to the living.

"Tang Ji." Wei Shui shouted and ordered, "Find a Lang Zhong and help him look at his injuries, in my opinion, he seems to be not lightly injured." When Lang Zhong sees it, get him back to the inn, this person, I want to use it a lot. ”