Meng Ke raised his head, his face was calm without a trace of expression, he only stared at the top of the wall quietly, but the old drunkard was deeply shocked, he understood very well what kind of meaning it meant when his best friend was like this, what kind of bloody hope it represented.

The old drunkard bit his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Brother, what are you thinking?" ”

He looked at the old drunkard levelly, there was a touch of self-deprecating coldness and viciousness in his eyes, he shook his head and smiled sadly: "I didn't think about anything, brother, you know, I didn't think about anything." ”

The old drunkard hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "The marks on Miss Lan's face are just the marks of infatuation left by not proper conditioning, if you treat them carefully, there is a great hope of recovery, brother, don't be murderous again, brother, brother, ......"

Meng Ke stood up and diverted the topic: "Brother, can you move around by yourself?" ”

The old drunkard sighed and said, "Barely possible." ”

Turning around, he said again: "Cowman, what is it? ”

Jingcai had already stood up, he straightened his chest, and said with weakness in his eyes: "Okay." ”

"Behind your fiancée again?" Meng Ke followed closely with the previous sentence.

The cowman gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "No problem." ”

So, without saying a word, he turned around and picked up the woman on his back, and mentioned the old drunkard, the skinny body of the old drunkard staggered, and said stiffly: "Don't help, I haven't reached seventy or eighty yet!" ”

Outside the five of them walking out of the stone gate, the old drunkard had already caught a glimpse of the two wild men who were dying terribly underground, and also saw the hole in the stone wall that had collapsed all the way, he took a breath and said, "Master Meng, you, you just punched in with your bare hands!" ”

Meng looked left and right at Yongdao, and said indifferently: "According to your wishes, do you still want to bring three thousand ironclad soldiers and horses?" ”

The cowman on the side held his sister tightly, gritted his teeth and spat on the two corpses on the ground, and said hatefully: "Good kill, Engong, these two pigs come in every day to pack the seniors......"

Meng Wei glared and said calmly: "Then, they died too cheaply." ”

The old drunkard wiped his face with his hand, and was about to speak, when on the other side of the road, there was already a faint noise of human voices, and there were constant exclamations and shouts......

The cowman's eyes tightened, and he said in a panic: "Engong...... I heard someone coming......"

Meng Guan studied the road and said calmly: "They can't come for a while, there are all red poisonous snakes crawling over there, I think, this should be enough for them to be busy for a while."

The old drunkard took a breath and said hesitantly, "Childe, now, what are you thinking?" ”

He tightened his left arm behind the woman's back and said slowly: "I don't think there should be only one passage in this stone prison, they must have a secret way to bypass the three murderous creatures in front of them, and they shouldn't break in like me......"

The old drunkard nodded and said strangely: "Then, these gray grandsons are coming soon!" ……”

Meng's blood-stained face was flat and cold, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, it's coming soon." ”

They stood quietly outside the stone gate, their eyes searching around the top of the wall, the stone wall, expecting that a gap would suddenly crack in any place, and some evil men with magic wands would swarm out, they were all thinking of a bloody battle, a bloody battle that was close and difficult to dodge.

And so—

A faint, dull rolling sound came from afar, as if above and as if underground, very slowly, like a beast with gears gasping for breath.

He suddenly laughed, he grinned, softly, but full of strong murderous intent: "Brother, if we can still survive after this battle, I will calculate with you how many of them I slaughtered alive in this battle!" ”

The old drunkard looked at him thoughtfully, and said with difficulty: "Childe, I have already learned your ruthlessness, this is one of the places where I am inferior to you." ”

Meng smiled and said, "When they sucked your blood alive with bats, did you ever regret being too merciful to them?" Brother, the people here are not human, they are just powerful ghosts with human skins. ”

The cowman shouted excitedly and said, "Engong, I'll fight with you and these bastards!" ”

He nodded approvingly, and said: "Okay, they will get double the price, they don't have the opportunity to replace one life with one life, you, do it steadily, we have a greater chance of living than them!" ”

Behind Meng, Lan's voice sounded faintly as if it came from another world, so light that only Xiang Zhen could hear it: "Ke ......"

His whole body twitched violently, he tilted his head slightly, indicating that he heard it, Lan's voice was deeply sad, but it was unusually calm: "Brother, do we still have hope?" ”

He thought about it for a moment and said softly, "We do our best, Ying, you know, none of the five of us are intact......"

She suddenly choked up, and he hurriedly said, "Kiss ,——"

The long and mournful voice sobbed: "Brother, no matter what, I think I should have something to tell you, this sentence, or you already know it; We've been hiding each other in our hearts for a long time...... I! I know I don't deserve it, but ...... But I'm still, still going to tell you......"

He trembled with excitement, he trembled, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar at once, he gritted his teeth and groaned in grief: "Ying......"

Jun She leaned next to his ear, and he could feel the rapid, but warm breathing, and the cold tears: "I...... I love you......"

His lips were frighteningly pale, and slowly, he nodded, and that was it, this sentence, which they contained in each other's hearts, those long nights when the lonely lamps were opposite, those beautiful times of spring flowers and autumn rain, those beautiful, lonely and joyful, but untold days, how stupid and pathetic to keep? And for what? Now, at last, it was spoken, so crisply, so frankly, long overdue, the silence of those curses...... In the future, if there are these three words, how long should I be able to chew them......

Falling his head, he closed his eyes, and his voice was as firm as Mount Tai: "Yingge, I am too, and I am ...... very early"

She wept gratefully, she buried her face deep in his chest, the mixture of the sour smell of sweat and the thick smell of blood on his body was so strong and pungent, but to her, it was so warm and sweet; Even if this warmth will be short-lived, this sweetness will be too sad, but there will always be it, then there will be a lot, people are alive, isn't they always chasing this is spending a lifetime to find a drop of it?

The old drunkard held his body strongly, this tough guy felt that his nose was a little astringent, he held back the tears rolling in his eyes, and smiled deliberately: "What a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, it's just that you should have been flying with wings a long time ago......."