Chapter Ninety-Eight: Slaves Don't Want

Chapter Ninety-Eight: The slave family doesn't want it

I knew it was over when I saw the female ghost holding my respirator. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info If I don't fight hard with her, I really won't have any way to live. Thinking about it, my heart was crossed, and I wanted to rush over with a hard grip on the machete in my hand.

But I didn't expect that I didn't even have time to raise the machete Ouhei, and the female ghost actually took the initiative to hand the breathing apparatus in front of me.

I was stunned.

To be honest, the moment I decided to go up and fight hard, I already had a rehearsal in my head about what was going to happen next. For example, I may have a fierce battle with this female ghost. Of course, it may also be because of the huge difference in strength, and it will be done directly. This probability is still very high.

But I never expected her to give me back the respirator.

I was stunned for about a second. What the hell, do you mean that even if you give me back the respirator, you can beat me?

The female ghost saw that I was stunned and did not move, and stretched out her hand in front of me again. It looks like he had to give me back the respirator.

It seems that if you don't pick it up, you can't really do it. My heart said.

Die and die. Thinking about it, my heart was crossed, and my heart said that I couldn't care so much. Her hand reached out quickly, trying to snatch the respirator while she wasn't looking. But I didn't expect her to play with me at all, and the respirator was successfully taken into my hands.

With a respirator, it's much easier. I took a bite of it in my mouth almost as soon as I grabbed it, and I started gulping down the oxygen.

Now I can't care about the lack of oxygen. Even if there is enough oxygen, what can it be? This female ghost is blocking my way out, and I can't get out even if I want to.

Spelled. My heart moved. Just now it was because there was no oxygen, but now that there is, then at least there is a desperate capital.

Daddy is here! I screamed in my heart, and the machete in my hand was raised again.

But this time, the female ghost's actions were once again beyond my expectations.

I thought she would be like a zombie in Resident Evil, with a mouth that suddenly grew bigger, and then something would spit out something in her mouth and kill me instantly. But the truth is that I think too much.

The female ghost actually held out her hand to me. And it's also the kind of speed that slowly stretches out with a very friendly attitude.

Once again, I was stunned. The heart says I rely on, what does this mean? Be friendly before you dry the rack? Friendship first, competition second? Or does this mean she can knock me over with just one hand?

But that's not right. I suddenly stopped what I was doing. Because I found that the expression of this female ghost was not as hideous as the ones I had seen before. The pale pretty face is more of a kind of innocence that does not understand the world.

Does she want to be friends with me, want to shake my hand?

I was stunned by this idea of my own, and I thought to myself, no? This is the bridge between the sailor and the mermaid in mythology, how can it also be in China?

But when I think about it, my brain is still running at high speed, thinking about how to react. But the hand made a move first.

I even reached out to her.

When she saw me hold out her hand, her expression suddenly froze. When I saw it, my heart was broken. Is this daring to confuse me? It's over, it's over, it's dead. My hands are outstretched. In this position, if she were to attack, I wouldn't be able to parry it.

It's dead.

For a moment my mind was filled with this thought. I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look.

But I closed my eyes and waited for a few seconds, but I didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, it is a little itchy on the back.

When I opened my eyes, I was stunned.

The female ghost actually smiled at me. I can't describe that smile. It's a ...... It's very sweet, and it can make people think of the kind of smile that they fell in love with for the first time.

I was completely stunned. One is because she smiled at me. The other is that her behavior is so inexplicable, I don't understand it at all.

If only the fat man were here. My heart said. The dead fat man often talks nonsense, and if he can't figure it out, he can translate and communicate with me. Maybe this eldest sister can let me go.

I was still thinking about it, when I suddenly felt a chill from my outstretched left hand. Subconsciously, I almost spit out the respirator that I bit into my mouth again.

She's shaking my hand!

The cold fingertips slowly touched my hand, and then the long, white fingers slowly gathered to hold my hand.

Hello? Hello? Savadika? Tranquility Hessey?

For a while, there were countless ways to say hello in my head. None of them work.

It's a fart to learn a foreign language, but when you really want to use it, you drop the chain for me, and my heart is galloping. But you can't show it on your face. What if people think I'm not friendly enough and really turn around?

What to do...... I searched my head for all the diplomatic rhetoric that might be used now. Countless diplomatic words flashed through my head, but I couldn't express them in nonsense.

Just when I was anxious, my hand suddenly moved, and my whole body was dragged away by the female ghost.

I chuckled in my heart, and secretly shouted that something big was not good. It seems that this female ghost has taken a fancy to me and wants to take me back to be a lady of the village...... Husband. Damn, am I not dead?

Stop, stop, stop, if you have something to say, can you do it--Sister, you didn't speak, why did you start taking me away without saying a word?

Thinking about it, I struggled slightly. I want to use body language to tell the female ghost that the slave family doesn't want it.

The female ghost glanced back at me, as if she didn't understand what I meant. But he still let go of his hand.

I was overjoyed and watched her make an OK gesture with her hand, and then hugged her fist. Then, regardless of whether he understood it or not, he turned around and retreated. But when she saw it, she stretched out her hand and grabbed me again. He grabbed it and began to swim forward with me.

I'm completely blinded now. Where does this female ghost want to take me? You don't really like me, do you?

After being carried forward by the female ghost for a short distance, the passage became completely narrow. As I said earlier, the distance between the top and bottom has shrunk to about 10 centimeters.

I watched as the passage slowly became smaller, and my mind began to get anxious.

I can't turn around and get out now. The only way to get out is to move out little by little. And now this situation, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Thinking that I was about to resist, the female ghost in front of me had already stopped.

I was stunned for a moment, and my heart said is it home? But I saw her stop in front of me and pointed ahead to me.

I followed the direction she pointed, and the flashlight shone through.

The front is already over. However, at the end of the passage, a door about the size of a manhole cover appeared.

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