Chapter 47: Improving the Bamboo Tube

Su Qiqiao's face was gloomy, and he walked without saying a word, his eyes slanted, and he caught a glimpse of Xiaolian walking slowly.

Xiaolian smiled, brushed aside the verdant peach branch in front of her, walked over to look at Su Qiqiao, and sneered, "Su Qiqiao, you are not very good, in the end, you are not played by me." ”

"Little Lotus." Su Qiqiao's face turned cold, "You really took great pains to frame me in order to blame, and you used Grandma Wang to lure me over on the day of the market, and then killed me by the hand of a black cat, and died an accidental tragic death." ”

"But you didn't expect that you miscalculated, I'm still alive, you blame me, all this you have done, it really impresses me, after all, in terms of scheming, I am indeed inferior to you." Su Qiqiao's voice was surprisingly smooth, as if he was talking about something inconsequential.

"Hmph, Su Qiqiao, it's good if you know, go to your Chunfeng Building to be a prostitute, I don't believe it, if you go to that kind of place, Brother Zhao will still miss you." The corners of Xiaolian's mouth curled, and she laughed darkly.

Su Qiqiao's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, "Xiaolian, I put up with you for me to do this, but you shouldn't have dragged Grandma Wang in, you are so ruthless ......"

"She couldn't have lived!" Xiaolian's face was hideous, she shook off Su Qiqiao's hand and grabbed her, and sneered, "Even if there is no such thing, she will only live for half a year at most, it is better to fulfill me." ”

"Fulfill you?" Su Qiqiao showed a contemptuous smile and grabbed her arm, "Do you think that without me, Zhao Ping will like you?" ”

"Of course!" Xiaolian gritted her teeth, her face was indignant, "No man will like a prostitute, Brother Zhao is a scholar, familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, etiquette and morality, he will never look at your broken shoes that are trampled on, hahaha...... Ahh

Su Qiqiao twitched her wrist, interrupted her laughter with a slap, and looked at her expressionlessly, "Even if there is no me, Zhao Ping will not like you, do you think, everyone is a beggar, what else do you have to like about you?" ”

"Just because I'm good to him!" Xiaolian covered half of her face and roared, "I'm not like you, I only care about myself, I don't redeem myself for Brother Zhao, and I ...... for him to please Mrs. Wang."

"Does he know then?" Su Qiqiao interrupted her and looked directly into her hateful eyes, which made Xiaolian speechless for a while, "You said so much, it's not for yourself?" ”

"Ever since you knew that Zhao Ping liked me, you have obstructed me in every possible way, and calculated and framed me step by step, Xiaolian, you lived so happily before, why can't you continue well."

Xiaolian wiped a handful of tears, as if she had heard some big joke, stood up and covered her heart, "Be a little beggar, be a slave and a maid in this broken place, what is so happy!"

Su Qiqiao was silent for a moment, and looked away indifferently, "Since this is the case, then I have nothing to say, Xiaolian, you can do it yourself." ”

Leaving this sentence lightly, Su Qiqiao turned around, didn't look at her, and walked away lightly.

"Begging!" Xia Yuxi saw Su Qiqiao coming over, and without saying a word, handed her a well-made small bamboo tube.

"What is this?" Su Qiqiao's eyes flashed, playing with this bamboo tube.

The surface of this small bamboo tube is blue and black, slender as the size of a thumb, and when it is shaken gently, there is an unknown sediment inside, and it makes a slight rustling sound with the swaying of the bamboo tube, which is pleasant to the ear.

In addition, at the front end of the bamboo tube, a small half finger away from the mouth of the tube, a thin verdant bamboo piece is inserted horizontally, as if the bamboo piece can be pulled out of the bamboo tube with a slight pull.

Su Qiqiao's expression moved, and he subconsciously twitched the bamboo chip, but stopped Xia Yuxi single-handedly.

"What's this for, tea?" Su Qiqiao was stunned for a moment, shook it, and found that there was not only the rustling sound of sediment, but also the sound of rattling water, which was inserted into the bamboo tube at the front end.

"Drink a ghost, drink tea, I tell you, if you dare to drink, you will definitely not live tomorrow." Xia Yuxi couldn't help laughing, and was quickly swept away by the seriousness that appeared on his face, and said, "This is the secret weapon I made for you." ”

"Weapons!" Su Qiqiao was taken aback.

"Shhhh Xia Yuxi looked around, confirmed that there was no one, and blinked, "I'll tell you the truth, it's a small bomb." ”

"Bomb ......" Su Qiqiao played with the bamboo tube, raised his head with difficulty, and was stunned in place.

"Look at your bear-like look!" Xia Yuxi covered her mouth and smiled, took the bamboo tube, and pointed to the bottom of the bamboo piece, "This bamboo piece is equivalent to isolating this bamboo tube and dividing it into two halves." ”

"On top of this bamboo piece, there is quicklime, and below the bamboo piece is water, and when the bamboo piece is pumped out, the water is drained down, and the quicklime is released in a large amount of heat in an instant when it encounters water, and it expands rapidly in a confined space, and it will burst."

Xia Yuxi seemed to be like no one, looking at Su Qiqiao, who was almost petrified in place, and continued.

"As soon as you encounter a life-and-death crisis, immediately pull out the bamboo chips, the heat that accumulates quickly in them will expand rapidly in the bamboo tube, and then blow up the bamboo tube, which is equivalent to the power of a small bomb, although it will not kill a person, but it can still be done to make him crippled."

"You...... Really? How, exactly? Su Qiqiao's face was full of shock, and he carefully took the bamboo tube, for fear that it would accidentally detonate.

"It's okay, just a little bit of chemistry." Xia Yuxi stuck out her tongue, "I didn't put a lot of thought into making this thing, you can take it easy." ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Su Qiqiao raised his head, looked at Xia Yuxi and smiled, and the two of them came to a big hug.

"Don't worry, if anyone dares to force you after that, you will take this thing out and detonate it, it's a big deal that we will die in the future, and we can do whatever we want." Xia Yuxi's eyes turned red, and he said softly.

"Hmm." Su Qiqiao wiped the corners of his eyes and nodded with a smile.

Beitian Sanatorium.

In a ten-zhang room, Wang Qingyun was lying on the clay kang, with his eyes closed, and two layers of white cloth wrapped around his neck, as if he was lying there with his eyes closed.

Lin Xiumei supported her chin with one hand, leaned next to Wang Qingyun, yawning from time to time, perhaps because she was tired, her eyes were foggy, and her eyes were dark, and she fell asleep groggily.

Su Qiqiao tiptoed in, looking at Wang Qingyun lying there on the earthen kang, her heart was mixed, and she was not sure when Wang Qingyun would wake up.

But she understands that if she doesn't take advantage of the current time to take a look at Wang Qingyun, I'm afraid she won't have a chance to come out in the future.

Su Qiqiao walked over and looked at the wound wrapped in the white cloth, where there was a faint trace of black blood stains stained through the white cloth.

Su Qiqiao picked up a silver needle and carefully stained a drop, and when the silver needle turned black, the blood stains fell on the green plants next to it.

Black blood dripped down, and a flat leaf on the green plant withered at a rate almost visible to the naked eye, turning a deep black ......

Su Qiqiao's pupils shrank, could it be that Wang Qingyun's injury was not ordinary? That's why I'm in a coma all the time.

Or rather, the black cat is not ordinary......