Chapter 55: Tricked (Ask for Subscription)
As soon as I saw the old prostitute's face suddenly changed, I immediately felt bad, the old prostitute usually has a hippie smiling face, and he didn't show such a serious expression when he met the giant python in the tomb of the reed sea, but now his appearance has to surprise me.
"Old prostitute, what's wrong? What do you think of? I asked urgently.
The old prostitute didn't answer me at the first time, but looked at me, then looked at the lamp bowl, dipped her hand in the meat oil in the lamp bowl, and sniffed it in front of her nose.
I watched every movement of him carefully, although I don't know what he thought, but I know that he is still thinking, there must be something that I haven't figured out, so I didn't ask anything more, just sat aside and watched silently.
After sniffing the lamp oil in her hand, the old prostitute looked at me again, and looked at me intently, but she didn't say a word, which showed me a straight way, and quickly looked back, thinking that there was something behind me, but when I looked back, there was nothing.
"What are you looking at? What do I have to look at? I asked, confused.
The old prostitute still didn't answer me, but she didn't look at me anymore, she just lay on the iron plate, looked at the lamp bowl, as if she had fallen into an evil spirit, and didn't say a word.
No matter how much I asked him, he would not open his mouth, and his face became more and more ugly, but this ugly expression was not due to fright, but more like an anger, an anger that was about to explode in his heart.
Looking at the anger on the old prostitute's face, I didn't want to ask anymore, I sat aside and thought silently, thinking about where the old prostitute's anger came from. No matter how I try to empathize, I can't think of why the old prostitute would be so angry, after all, what happened along the way, and what I just said, is not too much, so that the old prostitute will not be so angry.
After a few minutes, the old prostitute suddenly sat up and yelled, "Fuck, we're being played." ”
"Played with? What was being played with? I asked, confused.
"Damn, we're both fucking stupid, we've been played, and we don't know what to do if we've been tricked. I've lived so big, no one has ever dared to calculate me, I've never done such a stupid thing, I'm a fucking two-hundred-five. The old prostitute was full of swear words and insults to herself.
His scolding made me even more confused, thinking, you girl, didn't you say that we were played and played by others? Why don't you scold each other now, but scold yourself, what the hell is the reason.
"Old prostitute, you dissipate your anger and make it clear, who is playing us?" I tugged at the old prostitute and asked.
"Damn, you're stupid, who the fuck are you, why are we here?" The old prostitute yelled at me again, and then pointed underneath.
I savored the words of the old prostitute, why are we here?
For what? Of course, it was to help the little wolf find the cause of his father's death, or we wouldn't have come to the Golden Triangle even if we were to flee.
But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was wrong, the old prostitute's finger just now was referring to here, we came here completely out of force, if we hadn't been beaten down the mountain by the king cobra, we wouldn't have entered here, and it didn't matter to the little wolf at all. The little wolf let us go to Temple Mountain, and although I don't know where we are now, I know that this is definitely not Temple Mountain, so the meaning of the old prostitute is difficult for me to guess.
The old prostitute looked at me with a puzzled look on her face and scolded: "My day, I am considered to have served, haven't you understood until now?" I shook my head, and the old prostitute continued: "Who else can there be, it's Zhanzhao, we were tricked by him." ”
"I was tricked by the little wolf, how did you say that?" I asked.
The old prostitute patted her head, sighed deeply, and said with a face full of self-reproach: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, blame me, he reminded me with words, but I didn't think about it like that." ”
I was just about to ask him what the little wolf said? In the distance, there was the sound of an iron pipe.