Zhang Wei slowly regained consciousness, and when he remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, he found that he was very cold.

On top of that, he could feel the heaviness of his eyelids, and he couldn't open them after several attempts in a row.

At the same time, there was an unspeakable discomfort in his head.

God knows, this kind of sharp feeling that my head is about to crack open, dizzy and painful, is because of the hangover after drinking too much alcohol before.

Or because of the heavy stick on the back of the head, which caused serious sequelae.

The problem was that he just wanted to raise his hand and rub his painful and almost cracked head, which he couldn't do with such a simple action.

His whole body, including his hands and feet, was as soft as cotton.

In such a situation, the actions that he can usually complete easily have become a huge problem that is difficult to achieve.

For this reason, he decided to run his True Element, believing that as long as he could successfully operate for a few weeks, this unspeakable feeling of weakness in his body would always be alleviated a little.

However, at this time, he found that his dantian was empty, and there was a true element of yarn.

At this moment, in an ugly posture lying on the ground, Zhang Wei, who felt that his cheek was pressed against the cold stone slab, knew that this time there was a big trouble......

I don't know how long it was, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour.

Zhang Wei regained a little strength, and he was able to open his eyes and use the recovered strength to reluctantly sit up straight.

First of all, the thing he paid the most attention to was that the mobile phone wallet on his body was still there, and it was not searched, or it was too late to search for it.

At this time, he had the heart to look at what kind of environment he was in.

After carefully observing for a few minutes, according to the signs he saw, Zhang Wei determined that he should be underground, and it was an underground building that had been around for a long time.

The air coming from the nose was a bit stifling, but it was still within the range of what humans could barely accept.

Twenty paces away, an oil lamp lit up on the stone wall, even if the oil lamp was not very bright, it could prevent the entire underground environment from being completely invisible.

And Zhang Wei himself, in a small room, did not even have a door, so he allowed the big door frame to be so open.

In addition to him, there were at least a dozen others in the room.

With this not very bright light, Zhang Wei could see that not far away, it was Zhao Haoran's goods lying in it.

It's just that none of these people have a senior brother, and the others are all in a coma, far from being able to wake up.

Combined with what happened before the coma, and all this in front of you.

Zhang Wei still can't figure out where they were caught after being attacked by someone.

The state of being extremely weak now is not the sequelae of a hangover, but definitely a special prohibition method adopted by them.

What puzzled him was that he didn't know if the entire people who participated in the sect conference were served in a pot, or if it was just them who were unlucky.

But no matter what the case is, Zhang Wei doesn't plan to wait for others to save him.

As for calling for help or something, you can't expect that at all, in such a place that goes deep underground and doesn't know how deep.

If there is still a signal, wouldn't the few communication operators in China be going to heaven?

After looking left and right, Zhang Wei didn't find that there were guards, presumably those people thought that with the weak appearance of these people now, they didn't need guards and they couldn't escape.

"Leave it alone! Take the opportunity to escape back to Pearl City and resurrect yourself with full blood. ”

Zhang Wei told himself so in his heart, and at the same time planned to use his spiritual power to input into the sand table of Zhihai, so that he could return to the ruins of the Zhizhi first.

Unexpectedly, in his head, which was still in severe pain, he didn't even have enough spiritual power to return to the ruins.

On the contrary, after tossing for a while, Zhang Wei felt that his spirit was even more depressed.

At this moment, Zhang Wei felt a great despair, and the relics of the dissolution were the greatest confidence for him to do things everywhere.

No matter how much danger he encountered, he just didn't want to flee back to the ruins of the Zhizhi.

But after this last resort failed, he felt what it was, called heaven and heaven should not be, and earth and earth were not spiritual.

The feeling of being able to let people flesh like this really made him extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, a sound of heavy footsteps came, and Zhang Wei hurriedly lay on the ground secretly in the ugly posture just now, and continued to pretend to be sleepy.

The difference is that he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the situation outside the door......

One or two minutes later, Zhang Wei saw an absolutely unexpected picture:

It was a mysterious guard with a burlap bag in his head, and only a few holes had been dug out in the mouth and nose.

But even if he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, Zhang Wei recognized the origin of these guys at the first time:

Isn't it just that he has confessed several times, and he first made human oil rice noodles in Baoqing City, and tried to kill those guys who tried to kill himself at the fat master in the capital?

Mainly in this guard with a sack, in an obvious position on his waist, Zhang Wei saw a small Ling Chi knife.

This kind of vicious weapon is simply the standard configuration of those guys, a unique and unique weapon.

In fact, if it were just these, Zhang Wei didn't think there was much to worry about, the problem was that this guard with a sack was still involved in two terrifying things in his hands.

It wasn't a Tibetan mastiff or a fierce dog on a black back, but two little people crawling on the ground on all fours.

No, this thing can't be called human.

This kind of thing, which is less than a meter long, that is, only a reluctant human form, whether it is a distorted and unshapeable fierce face, or a long fangs at the corners of the mouth, can never be called a human.

Zhang Wei could smell the strong ghost aura from this thing's body.

These are basically two little ghosts raised by this mysterious organization with some kind of evil method, and the mysterious man is holding in his hand, and the stick with complex patterns is probably the spiritual weapon that controls it.

Poor Zhang Wei tried to slow down his breathing, pretending to be still in a coma.

I'm afraid that the kind of imp with amazing perception will find out that he is pretending to be dizzy, and in his current state, to say that he is powerless, is to praise him seriously.

If you really want to be discovered about your own abnormality, the consequences are definitely very bleak......

Fortunately, whether it was the guard with the sack or the little ghost in his hand, they were all fooled by Zhang Wei.

When he was sure that the footsteps were far away, Zhang Wei got up from the cold ground, and then fell into deep thought.

Gradually, Zhang Wei's eyes became firm.

He told himself loudly in his heart that he must escape alive, not that he was afraid of death, but that there were too many reasons for him to live well.

For example: The old Zhang family is still a big problem that there is no successor.

What's more, he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but the beard on his chin hadn't grown yet, indicating that it hadn't been more than twenty-four hours.

Then it means that there are still seven or eight days to go, and it is time for the Spring Festival.

In Zhangjia Alley in Baoqing City, the little girl Liu Rong is still waiting for her to go back, celebrate the New Year with her, and enjoy the rare winter vacation by the way.

In the area of Pearl City, Xiao Yan, who is still trying to deal with official business, plans to squeeze out a few days at that time.

is also counting on himself, can take her back to the old mansion of the Zhang family, keep the New Year together, spend Chinese New Year's Eve; more importantly, as the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family, can burn a handful of paper money on the old man's grave.

Even, even Xiao An's cheap son is looking forward to a lively Spring Festival.

Try the beautiful customs of wearing new clothes and taking New Year's money~

In short, Zhang Wei told himself that he must not die here, he must get out alive, and thinking of this, he even breathed heavily.

And he didn't notice that the guard who had been patrolling around was lazy.

He lay down on a stone bed and began to fall asleep, and as for the guards of the captives, he loosened the rope from his hand and motioned for the two imps to begin their patrol.

In this way, after a little ghost discovered Zhang Wei's abnormality, he stared at the blood-red eyes and pounced.

By the time Zhang Wei noticed that something was wrong, the little ghost had already opened his big mouth to the root of his ears and bit his neck in one bite.

Under the weakness of his hands and feet, Zhang Wei couldn't even dodge.

Under the huge threat of life and death, everything he saw in that wordless book of heaven a few days ago spontaneously emerged in Zhang Wei's head.

Instinctively, he opened his mouth uncontrollably.

Just inhaled hard, but the hideous and vicious little ghost turned into a black gas, and he sucked it into his stomach cleanly.

In the following time, Zhang Wei's stomach began to turn upside down......