Li Fat Man was sleeping soundly, and vaguely felt that someone was constantly pushing him, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out to be Webster.

"What's wrong? How long did I sleep? ”

As soon as Li Fatzi finished asking, Webster immediately made a silent gesture to him.

"Finley is gone."

"Holy!? Where did he go!? Where can Li Fatzi still sit still, and he got up from the ground with a rub.

"I don't know." Webster spread his hands and replied helplessly.

"! Didn't you stare at him? If you're sleepy, wake me up! Li Fatzi broke out in a cold sweat in a hurry. He immediately used his flashlight to look at the various parts of the cellar, which had long since become deserted, and now only the two of them were left.

"What about the others? I said, "

Li Fatzi turned around and just wanted to ask about the specific situation, but suddenly saw a slender hand covering Webster's mouth!

Webster's eyes widened, and he struggled a few times before falling to the ground without making a sound. Blood flowed to the ground in an instant, and Webster had a dagger stuck in his back!

Li Fatzi looked at the murderer in disbelief, and it was actually the red-haired woman who killed Webster, Angela!!

"I saved your life." Before the fat man could react, Angela said coldly to him.

"Holy!? Save my life!? ”

"Look at who I just killed." Angela didn't have any expression on her face and replied very blandly.

Li Fatzi's brain became very messy, he obediently looked down, but found that it was not Webster who fell to the ground!

He immediately crouched down and turned the body over.

Holy! It's Schneider!!

Hasn't Schneider already been killed by himself!? Why is he here!?

"I helped you, what did you do to me?"

"What?" Li Fatzi didn't understand what Angela meant, and looked up at her inexplicably.

Who would have thought that Angela would disappear and the person standing in front of him would become Bartlet!

"Why did you leave me there? You might as well give me a good time! ”

Fat Li didn't have time to speak. Old Man Finley suddenly appeared beside Bartlet.

The two people who should be on the same page have become very close, and they don't have the bitter and bitter appearance before at all. Just as Li Fatzi wanted to question the two of them, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

"Hold me." Teacher Nina's voice came faintly behind him.

Fat Li just wanted to turn back, but Finley and Bartlet disappeared again, this time replaced by Baosi!

"Don't look back! She's a bad person, she lied to you! ”

Li Fatzi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. What the hell is going on with this TMD!? Just when Fat Li felt very strange, Webster reappeared in front of him.

"Nightmare?" Webster took a sip of red wine and asked the fat man with a smile.

Li Fatzi opened his sleepy eyes and nodded subconsciously. No wonder it was so weird just now, it turned out to be just a dream.

"Where's Finley?" Worried that the 'sweet dream' would come true, Li Fat Man hurriedly asked Webster.

"Don't worry, won't he put it to sleep?" Webster said, pointing to Finley not far away.

Finley was sleeping very well with a large wine barrel at this time, and the snoring was not much lighter than that of Fat Li.

Seeing that Finley did not escape, Li Fatzi was relieved. I looked down at my watch. He'd slept for nearly an hour, and now it's past six o'clock.

"I'll keep an eye on him, you can sleep for a while." Although Fat Li was in a hurry to find Baosi, Webster had not closed his eyes until now, and Fat Li felt very indebted to him.

In addition to the debt, Li Fatzi is also grateful to Webster. Whether it is for him to advance and retreat with himself, or to help himself carry Teacher Nina. You can't ask a stranger to do more for themselves.

Webster nodded and handed the remaining half glass of red wine to Fat Li. He lay down. Webster was thirsty so he drank a lot of red wine, which made the wine stronger. Soon fell asleep.

Li Fat Man felt that his head was very heavy, his throat was dry, and after taking a sip of red wine, he leaned against the wall in a daze.

The women and Donald were lying on their backs, already asleep. Now that Finley is drunk like that, they will definitely not be able to leave anytime soon.

Li Fatzi looked down at his watch again. Let them sleep until half-past seven, it can't be any more late.

Li Fatzi raised his head. Suddenly I feel that someone is watching me. He jerked into a corner, and saw that Angela was staring at him intently, her eyes as cold as in her dreams.

Li Fatzi was originally confused, but when Angela looked at him like this, he was directly beaten. No sleepiness at all.

It turned out that apart from herself, this red-haired woman named Angela did not sleep either. Li Fat Man couldn't help but think of the scene in the dream just now, this Angela covered Webster's mouth from behind, and then gave him a knife

Even though I knew it was just a dream, it was still a little creepy to think about. What's more, Angela was still staring at herself very strangely, and Li Fatzi even suspected that it was still in a dream.

Angela didn't mean to speak, and just as Li Fatzi hesitated to go over to ask her for clarification, Angela closed her eyes and began to pretend to sleep.

Although I don't know why, it is not difficult to see from what happened before that Angela does not trust Old Man Finley. It is estimated that Li Fat Man is looking at Finley, so she plans to rest for a while. After all, everyone is drunk and I feel very lonely when I wake up, both literally and in a deeper sense.

Even Angela has rested, and Li Fatzi can be said to be really drunk now, and I am sober alone.

This more than an hour must have been very difficult, and the fat man Li picked up Webster's remaining half glass of red wine and drank a few sips. It's okay not to drink it, but this time Li Fat Man feels more sleepy.

If he hadn't had to stare at Old Man Finley, Fat Li felt like he could fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Li Fatzi barely lasted for more than half an hour, and finally began to doze off. Fortunately, he would wake up after half a minute of confusion, so Li Fatzi didn't wake up Webster.

Fat Li woke up from his drowsiness again, and suddenly saw a person standing in front of him!

This TMD is definitely not a dream!

The man didn't attack the fat man, but made a gesture to stop him, signaling him not to wake the others.

It's Finley.

He didn't know when he woke up, and quietly walked to Li Fatzi's side. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a weapon in his hand, Li Fatzi would definitely kill him to the ground first.

Old man Finley didn't say anything, but made a gesture to follow him, and then turned and walked towards a corner. Li Fatzi hesitated, but finally did not wake Webster up. Since Old Man Finley couldn't help but show his fox tail, of course Fat Li would not let go of this opportunity.

He picked up a flashlight and a fire axe and followed softly.

Everyone else, including Angela and Webster, slept soundly and wasn't woken up by them. Led by Old Man Finley, they came to a corner not far away.

"What's going on, it's so mysterious." Seeing that Old Man Finley was still looking at those who were sleeping, Li Fatzi urged him to say something quickly.

"How about we make another deal?" Old man Finley didn't hide it, and asked straight to the point.

"I said, can we settle one thing first, and then talk about the next deal?" Listening to Old Man Finley's words, Li Fatzi was almost amused by him, "The previous transaction is not over yet, have you forgotten it?" I've done my part, and when you get us out, it's not too late for us to talk about the next deal. ”

Li Fatzi is not a three-year-old child, so he naturally refuses to be led by the nose by Old Man Finley.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. We have experienced life and death together, don't we have such a little trust in each other? Finley looked distressed, as if Fat Li had done something sorry for him.

If it weren't for saving some face for this old man, Li Fatzi really wanted to tell him that there was indeed no trust between them. Whether it's punishing Bartlet along the way, or now negotiating new conditions, this old man Finley is simply a big profiteer. In order to expand their own interests, they keep making inch.

But he still has something to rely on, which really gives Li Fat a little headache.

In fact, it is not impossible to use force against Finley, but Donald and the group of women are another variable. And even if Finley succeeds in the end, there is no guarantee that he will not play any conspiracy halfway. Li Fatzi looked at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock now, so let's deal with this matter quickly.

"Say it." Li Fatzi decided to listen to the old man Finley's idea first, and if it was not reliable, it would not be too late to use force.

"A pistol, twenty rounds, how's that?" Old man Finley lowered his voice and spoke out his chips first.

Li Fatzi was shocked when he heard this. Guns and bullets!? How did Finley have all this!?

"You shouldn't be trying to trick me into selling your life and draw a big pie for me to see, right?" Li Fatzi was not prematurely happy. If Finley had guns and bullets, why did he end up like this?

"Hehe, of course not now, but it will be in a while." Finley gets carried away at the thought of arriving at his 'fortress'.

"What do you think I'm doing with nothing to do with such an underground passage? Don't you wonder where this passage goes? ”

Li Fatzi did not answer Finley's question. He was indeed curious and had made a lot of guesses. But Finley is unfathomable, so it's better not to speak randomly, and save another chance for this old man to pretend to be X.

"Anyway, I can't get out here, so I can only take you two to another exit. I won't hide it from you. This leads to an underground fortress that I built."

"Scared? What the hell is an underground fortress? Originally, Li Fatzi no longer suspected that Finley was a psychopath, but when he heard him say this, he muttered in his heart again.

Is this old man really not sick? Which of his words is true and which is false (to be continued.) )

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