"Lao Wang?" The two finally stabilized their minds, and when they looked back, the person who drove the car was Lao Wang, who was driven back by them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lao Wang didn't reply, just held the steering wheel with one hand and handed over something backwards with the other, it was Qin Lai's bronze sword, Qin Lai then remembered that when he came out, the sword had been placed in the car because it was inconvenient to bring in the terracotta warriors, and then he forgot to take it when he drove Lao Wang back.

Qin Lai stretched out his hand to take it, said thank you, and then asked, "Master Wang, how do you know to pick us up?" Lao Wang still didn't answer, the two felt strange, Lao Wang was quite able to talk during the day, why did he have so few conversations. Zhou Zheng couldn't help but reach out and pluck Lao Wang's shoulder, Lao Wang finally turned his head and glanced at the two, the two were also looking at Lao Wang, their eyes met with Lao Wang, the two shivered together and sat back, leaning on the back of the chair, Lao Wang's eyes are too familiar to them, and the eyes of the people in the small shop just now, the same stunned will not roll his eyes, his face is stiff, how can he become a figurine?

The two of them figured it out after a while, Lao Wang should not be dangerous to them, otherwise he would not have come to save them and give them the sword, so although they were a little frightened, they were also calm. I had the heart to ask Lao Wang where he was going to take them, but it was estimated that Lao Wang would not answer, so he simply leaned back on the chair and rested.

Lao Wang drove the car on the street where no one was around, and when Lao Wang woke up the two people, the car had stopped, and Lao Wang kept the door to the two people: "Get out of the car." The voice was so cold that it seemed to come from the ground, and it felt very kind to listen to it when I was fleeing for my life just now, and now it sounded like goosebumps came out all over my body, and now the two of them can really realize that the attitude towards the same thing in different environments can really be very different.

The two of them couldn't help it, they pushed the door and got out of the car, and before they could close the door, Lao Wang drove the car away, leaving the two staring at the tail lights in a daze. finally relieved himself and turned his head to look at the guy, the two of them are familiar with this place, isn't it the university where Professor He and Su Xiaoxiao's father once worked? What are you doing with the two of you in the middle of the night? Is this left them alone? Since it didn't matter what he was doing, he still had to pull the two of them here before throwing them down.

The two of them stood at the gate of the school and neither entered nor walked, Qin Lai thought for a moment: "Isn't this place very close to Professor He's house?" , he knows Mr. Yin and Yang, and he should have thrown us here to find him. Zhou Zheng thought about it and felt reasonable, and the two hurriedly ran in the direction of Professor He's house.

The faculty residence where Professor He lives is not far from the school, and the two of them have just rested for a while, but now they have recovered their strength, and they will be there after a while. It was a seven-story old apartment without an elevator, the corridor was no longer dim, and it was completely dark, because there was no light at all, the two of them slowly walked upstairs in the dark, fortunately, Zhou Zheng's experience during this time exercised his courage, otherwise in a city where I don't know how many living figurines there were, I would climb such a dark staircase in the middle of the night without being scared to death and removing half a life.

"You tap, your pants are going to be pulled off." Qin Lai turned around and yelled softly at Zhou Zheng, of course, what is more important to Zhou Zheng is that there is a master Qin Lai in front of him, and it is always right to pull Qin Lai's clothes tightly with his own hands.

The two of them lifted their pants while Qin Lai, and Zhou Zheng climbed the stairs without letting go, and only Zhou Zheng's footsteps could be heard in the entire corridor: "Why don't you make a sound when you walk." Zhou Zheng tugged at Qin Lai's pants again, Qin Lai grabbed the head of his pants and said without replying: "Nonsense, did I practice lightly in vain?" ”

"Then don't use light work, it's okay to walk a little bit." Zhou Zheng knew that he had nothing to say, anyway, his mouth couldn't be idle, otherwise he would have no bottom in his heart, and he couldn't see anything in the darkness around him, and it would be really scary if there was no sound.

In the process of arguing with each other, the two unconsciously arrived on the seventh floor, and there were a total of three families on the seventh floor, and the middle one was Professor He's house. When the two of them arrived on the seventh floor, the doors of the two houses were closed, but the door of Professor He's house was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, and the lights inside flickered and dimmed from the gap. Zhou Zheng followed Qin Lai and quietly walked to the door, Qin Lai reached out and knocked on the door, and after waiting for half a ring, no one responded, Qin Lai reached out and knocked again: "Professor He, are you at home?" We're little friends, you've met. There was still no response to the half-bang, and the lights continued to flicker.

The two looked at each other in the darkness through the light through the crack in the door, Zhou Zheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door, and the wooden door of the old house made a long creaking sound, and was slowly pushed open.

Qin Lai slowly raised his legs and walked in along the door that Zhou Zheng pushed open, Zhou Zheng followed closely and walked in, there was no one in the living room, the TV was on but there was no sound, and the flickering light was constantly switched by the TV screen. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Lai reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, wanting to turn on the light, but there was no response after pressing it, I don't know if it was broken or what. The two of them could only take advantage of the light of the TV to slowly walk in the direction of the bedroom, the bedroom was still empty, the quilts were folded well, the shoes that Professor He put at the door were still there, the sofa was still old but clean, there was no dust when touched with his hands, it was not that no one had cleaned it for a long time, but Professor He was not there.

"Why didn't anyone let us do it?" Zhou Zheng was a little strange.

"Maybe we'll be back in a while, should we hide here first?" Qin Lai was also strange.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa and wondering, when suddenly Zhou Zheng found something familiar on the coffee table in front of the sofa, an old-fashioned cowhide envelope, the same as the one Professor He gave them before. Zhou Zheng hurriedly picked it up, and sure enough, it was exactly the same, there was no postmark and recipient, and the mouth of the envelope was well sealed. The two of them gathered in front of the TV and opened the envelope by the light of the TV, and inside was a piece of paper, a paper that the two were very familiar with, but it was not an address, but five words: "Get out of trouble, kill Xiaoliu." The two of them know each other about this handwriting, and the handwriting of that address is the same, but these five words make the two think they are wrong, rubbing their eyes to see it clearly, the letter paper suddenly caught fire, not around to the middle or to the middle to the outside, but the whole paper suddenly burned, Zhou Zheng was so frightened that he threw away the burning paper, and the paper with the fire had not fallen to the ground and had been burned, at this time, a wind just blew in from outside the door, and the ashes of the paper were blown away without a trace. Qin came to see the pair of empty hands that Zhou Zheng was holding, Zhou Zheng was also staring, and the two even wondered if it was an illusion just now, there was no letter paper at all, but it was clear that the envelope was still on the coffee table.