Chapter 82: Punishment Plane: Why Don't I Cross Her [12]
"Hmm!"
After waking up from the cold, I looked up and found that it was already dawn. And Wuchen lay under her and quickly got up.
"Little monk! Little brother, wake up! Looking at the scratches on Wuchen's body, tears gushed out from the cold at once.
"Cough, cough ......" Wuchen slowly woke up, looked at Conghan who was stunned for a moment with tears on his face, and then stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Conghan's face with a smile: "Why are you crying?" Do you want to recognize me again now? ”
"Little brother!" Conghan hurriedly hugged Wuchen, but his tears still couldn't stop.
I cried for a long time, and finally stopped.
Cong Han stretched out his hand to help Wuchen stand up, I don't know who dug this trap, it was for people or animals. It was very deep, and Wuchen stood up, stretched out his hand, and the distance between him and the entrance of the cave was not half a star.
Wuchen pursed his lips, and his face was not particularly good-looking.
Pulled Conghan and sat down again, leaning against the wall, one leg stretched and the other curled up.
"It seems that we can only wait to see if anyone is willing to come and save us." Wuchen tilted his head and smiled.
The original clean and tidy clothes have long been gone, but the temperament of Wuchen's body is still the same as before.
From the cold stunned to looking at Wuchen, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Wuchen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Cong Han's eyes, and then he called Cong Han back. Wuchen asked funny, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down." Conghan shook his head, and then the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.
"I don't blame you, I heard your maid say that you are gone. I'm guessing you might have gone to the back mountain, but the back mountain is so big that I can only try my luck. I didn't expect to find you. Wuchen stretched out his hand and rubbed Cong Han's hair, and smiled.
Conghan nodded, and then lowered his eyes for a long time.
"You're doing well, do you remember what happened before that year?" Wuchen paused and spoke.
Cong Han raised his head to look at Wuchen, then hooked his lips and smiled: "Little brother, I naturally have a good life~ The memories before that year, I can't remember it." ”
After hearing Conghan's words, Wuchen nodded and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted.
"Boss! There are people here! A man dressed in rags and holding a knife in his hand looked at them.
A few seconds later, a bearded man with a chopping axe came over to take a look at Wuchen and Conghan inside the trap.
There was a touch of amazement in his eyes, and then he looked at the little brother next to him and said, "Pull it up and bring it back to Dazhai!" ”
"Yes!"
Wuchen stretched out his hand and took Cong Han's hand, and then frowned and looked at the fierce-looking people above.
The person above dropped the rope after a while, Wuchen stretched out his hand to take the rope and tie it to Conghan's waist, and then took another rope and tied it to himself.
The two men were dragged out of the trap one after the other.
After getting out of the trap, I found that there were more than a dozen people standing here. These people all had swords, guns, swords, and sticks in their hands, and there was a more or less murderous atmosphere. I am afraid that none of these people present did not have blood on their hands.
Wuchen approached Cong Han's side, and then took Cong Han's hand. From Han's originally trembling body, he immediately calmed down a lot.
"Thank you to the eldest brother for saving his life, and the younger brother and his wife thank you here. I don't know where the benefactor lives, so I will bring a heavy gift to visit another day. Wuchen clenched his hands into fists and looked at the man with a full beard.