And they are dying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, the fingers of a body lying in the corner in a strange posture moved almost imperceptibly.

He's been lying here for three whole days.

He didn't dare to make a sound, he didn't dare to move a minute, and even when someone inadvertently passed in front of him, he had to hold his breath. Carefully slow down your breathing so that the rise and fall of your chest is unnoticeable.

Many times, he felt that he couldn't hold on. However, fortunately, there will always be a time when this long wait will stop.

In another cell, Pang Xiao leaned against the iron fence with his back and shrunk at the angle between the fence and the wall.

In the entire cell, only he was left, and his only opponent.

The size of the two men looked similar, the other one was slightly fatter, but not sturdy. For three days, even if you close your eyes a little and rest for a while, you must have a slit in your eyes to prevent others from taking you as prey. And now......

"Ahem...... cough cough cough cough ...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Pang Xiao coughed violently, as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs, and pressed his hand to his chest. He's injured here, not externally, internally. It's inevitable to fight with people who are much bigger than you.

The only opponent was always watching him from the opposite corner, but he didn't rush to make a move because he was coughing violently.

Admittedly, in this state of body, it is impossible for him to maintain the most vigilant spirit. But in the past three days, the lying corpses of all those who wanted to take advantage of his illness have sounded the alarm, and this person, until he is fully prepared, must not easily follow him.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, Pang Xiao doesn't seem to want to do it right away.

Pang Xiao relieved himself, looked at the opponent in the corner against the light, and shook his buzzing head fiercely. After a moment of silence, he propped himself up, stood up, and walked towards his opponent.

In the place that aroused the other party's vigilance, but did not lead him to make a move, Pang Xiao stopped, lowered his head, and said slowly: "Or, let's make peace." ”

Peace? The opponent feels like he's heard the funniest joke in the world.

The big man outside made it very clear that only one person could survive in every cell.

So, what does it mean to make peace?

Could it be that Pang Xiao is ready to be a savior and give him the chance to live?

Looking at the ridicule on the opponent's face, Pang Xiao's tone became more and more serious, "Seriously, let's make peace." Without waiting for the opponent to speak, he explained softly, "You know, I personally ordered the master to be locked in. Cause...... The reason is probably that I am not very obedient, right? I'm a casual person, I don't have to do things, I often like to be perfunctory, maybe I annoy him. Speaking of which, among the so many cells in the entire prison, the person who knows him best is me. I know that he is not willing to take the lives of other people easily! But I also knew that he needed these people to work for him! That's why I came up with such a bad idea. In fact...... It is also possible that no one will die. It's just that no one is using their brains in that direction, and no one trusts anyone. Including me, I don't trust anyone either. ”

Speaking of this, Pang Xiao began to cough again.

The cough stopped for a moment, and he eased his breath before continuing, "Now, there are only two of you and me left here. To tell you the truth, I was born as a thief, and my nickname is 'Locks Come to Surrender', which means that any lock will definitely surrender when it sees me coming. At least until now, there is no lock that I can't open. As long as you promise to make peace, I'll go and get the lock open. The two of us, as long as we go outside the prison, we can live together! ”

"But......" The opponent wanted to refute, because Wei Shui seemed to have made it very clear at that time that only one person in each cell could survive.

Pang Xiao interrupted his interjection and said, "Yes, of course I heard what the second master said, but he only said that every cell can survive, and only one can survive, it is a prison cell!" As long as we can get out of the cell with our own ability, we will no longer be subject to the rules of the cell. Trust me, I understand him, and he doesn't want anyone to die if he can. The current scene, he is also very uncomfortable watching it! He wanted these prisoners to do things with him, but even with King Ning's backing, he couldn't take all these hundreds of people out. That's why I came up with such a bad idea! What he wants is nothing more than an acceptable number and a reason to take us away! Now, the numbers can definitely explain the past, and the dead will be burned down, and no one will dig deeper. And we just have to give him such a reason, and get off the donkey down the slope, and he will acquiesce that what we are doing is in accordance with the rules. ”

Speaking of this, Pang Xiao paused, "Of course, the premise is mutual trust. You have to make sure you can't give me a blow from behind when I pick the lock. ”

Such a proposal was finally agreed to by the opponent. Pang Xiao turned around, walked to the iron lock that tied the prison door, and handed over his back to the opponent who had been fighting for life and death for three days.

Looking at Pang Xiao's back, the opponent took two deep breaths, calming down the tension a little.

Believe you? Hmph, believe you've seen the hell!

The opponent has his own considerations in his heart! He felt that since Pang Xiao could be thrown into the cell by Wei Shui, he hadn't paid much attention to him for three days, which meant that he was not important in people's hearts. Since it's not important, how can he guess what other people think?

Make it up, there will be nothing but a chance to kill him.

The opponent's footsteps barely made a sound, and he quietly approached Pang Xiao.

"Thank you!" The opponent was already very close, and he suddenly made a sound, which made Pang Xiao, who was unlocking the lock, stunned, and then was strangled by someone from behind.

"You ......" Pang Xiao squeezed out such a word, and he couldn't speak anymore. The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his hands scratched wildly.

"Don't blame me, I want to live." The opponent said.

Survive? Who wouldn't?

In a panic, Pang Xiao's hand subconsciously touched the inside of his clothes, and the sharp weapon that had been hidden for three whole days braved the cold light, and with a 'poof' sound, it was inserted into the opponent's thigh. The opponent was in pain, and let go of his hand slightly, only for this moment, Pang Xiao slammed his head backwards, knocking the opponent directly into the hands and falling to the ground. The blood-stained dagger swung and sank into his opponent's body without hesitation.

Pang Xiao turned the knife around, let go, and sat down on the ground.

There was probably only a short knife with the length of a hand, which was quietly stuffed to him when Wei Shui helped him sort out his clothes that day, and he knew that although Wei Shui pretended to be indifferent to life, in the end, he still couldn't be hard-hearted.

He had guessed what Wei Shui meant early on, but he had never had a chance to implement his plan because he didn't trust anyone.

And now...... Pang Xiao sighed, that plan was completely useless. He really wanted to save that person's life, but is the trust between people really so fragile?

Moreover, remembering that he subconsciously touched the knife, Pang Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, did he really trust others? Actually, not necessarily.