Chapter Twenty-Four: After Leng Xingyun Leaves
Leng Xingyun stopped: "If you continue on this road, you will encounter many dangers, and you won't survive tonight." I'm pointing you to a fairly safe shortcut, and if nothing else, you'll be there tomorrow afternoon. ”
Xiao Pepper was slightly stunned: "I understand, you came to me to inquire about the situation on our side." If I say it, you tell me a shortcut to safety; Don't say it, I don't need you to kill me, I can't live either? So, is this a deal? So, you didn't even think about killing me? ”
Leng Xingyun didn't answer, and the figure faded away.
"Holy! Can you make that clear before you make a trade next time? I was so scared that I thought you were really chasing me for yesterday's incident! Pepper shouted at Leng Nebula's back, took out a lollipop from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and smiled helplessly and sarcastically......
When Leng Xingyun came to the cave where Zhang Fan was before, he found that they had already left, and seeing that the situation had just gone, he followed their footprints.
Soon, when he saw the backs of Zhang Fan and the others, he slowed down and followed secretly not close or far......
At noon, the air that was cool and refreshing after the rain became hot and humid due to the scorching sun!
"This day is really like a child's face, crying when you say it's crying, and it's sunny when you say it's sunny! It's really Nyima hot! Qian Lang fanned the wind with his hand and said to Zhang Fan: "You usually talk a lot, why don't you talk all the way today?" And the two of you? ”
Qian Lang turned around and said to Feng Wanyue and Shen Wenbin behind him: "It's also since Leng Xingyun left, he hasn't said a few words, what are you doing with this one or two?" Learning Leng Nebula to play silence is the golden set? ”
Feng Wanyue and Shen Wenbin glanced at each other, and then Shen Wenbin glanced at Qian Lang's back towards Zhang Fan.
"From now on, no one will mention this person again." Zhang Fan quickened his pace.
Qian Lang pouted helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "I had to find Leng Xingyun before, why is no one allowed to mention it now?" Really! ”
After walking for a while, Qian Lang curiously said to Zhang Fan, who turned back frequently: "What are you looking at?" ”
Zhang Fan shook his head and wondered, "It always feels like ...... There are a pair of eyes watching us. ”
"Huh? Where is it? Qian Lang looked around with Feng and Shen in surprise, but found nothing, and then cried and laughed: "In broad daylight, who are you scaring for?!" ”
"Maybe it's my delusion." Zhang Fan shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, patted Qian Lang's shoulder, and said to Feng and Shen: "Why are you stunned?" Let's go! ”
It wasn't until the afternoon that Zhang Fan's depressed mood improved, and he gradually talked more.
"Wanyue, are you tired? Why don't we take a break on the spot? Zhang Fan asked with a smile.
Feng Wanyue smiled and nodded gently.
The four of them rested on the spot for a while, and then continued on their way until dusk.
They found a suitable place to set up a tent, lit a bonfire, and ate, drank, and chatted.
"Zhang Fan, there are some questions I shouldn't have asked." Shen Wenbin pushed his glasses: "However, this is related to the life and death of each of us, I have to ask." ”
When Zhang Fan heard this, he asked nervously, "What's the matter?" ”
"What is the real purpose of you and Qian Lang coming to Demon Valley?" Shen Wenbin asked cautiously, "Why does Leng Xingyun want to help us, to be exact, to help you?" How much do you know about him? Also, did he tell you in detail about the terrain and dangers that you might encounter in the Devil's Valley? ”
"This ...... We ......"
Qian Lang was embarrassed and wanted to answer, but was stopped by Shen Wenbin: "I'm asking about Zhang Fan, he is your boss and our backbone now." ”
Seeing Zhang Fan bowing his head and being silent, Shen Wenbin said again: "Although this day is safe and sound, I think this is only temporary. No one can guarantee what will happen next? Maybe we will all get out of the valley safely, or we may go crazy and lack arms and legs out of the valley, and we may all be wiped out at any time!
Before the results come out, Feng Wanyue and I, who joined you at the latest, have the right to know the answer, so as to make what we think is a more complete analysis and a good prediction, and help ourselves and help you get out of danger together. ”
Zhang Fan looked up at Feng Wanyue, "You think so too?" ”
Feng Wanyue nodded hesitantly.
Zhang Fan sighed helplessly, and elaborated on the causes and consequences of him and Qian Lang's coming to the Demon Valley, as well as the process of meeting Leng Xingyun and his understanding of this person.
At the end, he sighed helplessly again: "That's all Qian Lang and I know, and our understanding of this person, like you, is full of question marks." And he didn't tell us anything else about the Devil's Valley. ”
"That's right, that's the way it is!" Qian Lang explained: "We also asked how much he knew about the Demon Valley, but he refused to say. In the end, I was annoyed by Zhang Fan's question, so I said, 'Demon Valley, as its name suggests, although there are no demons, it is more terrifying than demons, and it is not something that ordinary people can come.
Since you are here, you will leave when you have achieved your goal, don't ask too much, you know too much, it will not benefit you'. Then, no matter how Zhang Fan and I asked him in different ways, he either avoided answering or answered the wrong question. ”
"That's ......" Shen Wenbin pushed his glasses, squinted his eyes and stopped talking.
Feng Wanyue's face was full of displeasure, she snorted softly and coldly, and did not speak.
"Let's all stop being unhappy about this." Zhang Fan proposed: "Why don't we have a bonfire party tonight and relax?" ”
"Bonfires? That's a good idea, but ...... How can it be considered a party without alcohol? Feng Wanyue, who hadn't borrowed alcohol to kill her sorrows for a long time, wanted to use alcohol to temporarily forget the troubles in her heart.
"Who says you have to have wine to be a party?" Zhang Fan said to Feng Wanyue with a smile: "The theatrical evening in the wilderness can be done without good wine and food." But since you mentioned wine, are you drinking a lot? ”
"I ......" Feng Wanyue blushed: "If you don't pour three cups, you must pour five cups, but I just want to drink a few sips occasionally." ”
"I don't give an opinion." Shen Wenbin smiled: "But if you can relax in this kind of place, it feels very good." ”
"Who says there's no wine?" Qian Lang took out a small square pot from his equipment bag and said to the three of them proudly: "Before entering the valley, I filled a pot full of foreign wine from a friend who came back from abroad. I don't want to drink a sip of the wine in this pot, as long as everyone doesn't dislike it, drink it evenly one by one! ”
"I'll go!" Zhang Fan was surprised, angry and funny: "Why didn't you tell me about bringing a pot of wine?" ”
"Aren't you afraid that you won't let me bring it, or finish drinking it for me in advance?" Qian Lang said: "It's not too late to know now, just share it with you." ”
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "You hid the wine so well, I didn't even find it?" ”
Qian Lang smiled and didn't answer.
Feng Wanyue snatched the wine jug in Qian Lang's hand, unscrewed the lid and drank a few sips, then danced.
Zhang Fan sang along, Qian Lang and Shen Wenbin beat with both hands......