The play that Zhao Ya said is different from ordinary people.

Although it is also a place with mountains, rivers and scenery, her purpose is by no means to appreciate or trample.

She took me back to the place where I "wrecked" the T8 train, the scene of the accident.

After many days, the place has been cleaned up cleanly, and nothing unusual can be seen. The relevant departments with vast powers even picked up the metal scraps scattered everywhere.

I have to admit that if it weren't for the purpose of her trip, I wouldn't have recognized this place.

But she was able to rely on her "feeling" to find it all the way, and finally said categorically: "This is it." ”

Oh, I forgot to mention, we were riding motorcycles, "retrograde" along the railway line, looking for it all the way. Moreover, the main road is not taken, but the small road. The mountain road was so rough and fast that my bones were falling apart.

The accompanying "bodyguards" were assigned by her to serve as guards at both ends of the tunnel, and she only dragged me through the tunnel, saying that in that situation, only with me could I really feel safe.

Zhao Ya stopped all the way, touched this, looked at that, and soon entered the realm of selflessness, sometimes even forgetting to avoid the whizzing train, but fortunately I was by my side and pulled her in time.

I followed her and walked back and forth in the tunnel for two years, and I didn't notice anything, but a smile gradually appeared on her face, but her eyes seemed to start to become hollow, and she lost half of her spirit.

When "pressing the tunnel" for the third time, Zhao Ya suddenly let out a low shout, rushed forward, and then made a series of strange movements, sometimes jumping high, sometimes prostrate on the ground, sometimes pounced, sometimes backward, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, like a poor worm who was caught by a group of ghosts.

Although I was worried about her safety and followed closely, I didn't dare to get too close, lest she hurt the fish in the pond.

After tossing for more than half an hour, Zhao Yacai stopped suddenly, and then fell to the ground, oh, on the railroad tracks.

I was startled and ran over to drag her to safety. What I didn't expect was that the lean little person, after falling into a coma, was so heavy, I tried a lot of effort, but I couldn't move her half a minute.

It's not that I'm exaggerating, she's really motionless, no matter which direction she is, the whole person seems to be welded.

"Look at this, you have to wake her up first!" Fan Li reminded me.

The insect also let out a strange laugh: "Well, if you attack the enemy, you will be saved, and she will naturally wake up." She's a girl, you know. ”

"Phew, you bad worm, you're going to have bad ideas", Xi Shi groaned slightly, and also had a suggestion, "Otherwise, you can kiss her, she should react quickly." ”

"Cut, you're not using my idea?" The bug hit back at Shih Tzu first, and then continued to encourage me, "Time is pressing, I think you should do both!" Mouth on top and hands on bottom. ”

I acquiesced to the bug's last suggestion, and pressed my groping hand down as I put my mouth up.

Before she could kiss her, she had already opened her eyes and glared at me fiercely: "What are you going to do!" ”

This came down too suddenly, I was caught off guard, and I was not properly controlled, although I stopped the movement of my head, my hand really grabbed a handful, and even increased the force.

I became a disciple, and she slapped me.

I couldn't argue, so I had to point the salty pig hand that I pulled back behind her.

At this moment, the whistle of the train was heard in the distance, and the savior came, and a thousand words rang out.

Zhao Ya came to her senses, stood up with a red face, and ran to safety.

After the train passed, Zhao Ya asked me if she had just fallen into a state of "stagnation", and I was in a hurry to wake her up, so I ......

It turned out that she understood, and I was so happy that I nodded again and again.

"In the future, don't do this", the blush on Zhao Ya's face has not receded, "If something like this happens again, you can cover my eyes." ”

What she said was a bit vague, or I didn't understand it thoroughly. Is she reminding me to cover her eyes before kissing her?

I smiled heartily, but she caught it: "What are you thinking, smiling so much...... Wretched. ”

Wretched?

I was thundered by this word, and glared at her fiercely: "Is there such a boast? If you haven't learned Chinese well, can you not take it out casually to show off, it is easy to misunderstand. ”

"Oh", Zhao Ya thought thoughtfully, "It seems that I am too reserved." I should say, the look in your eyes just now ......"

The most critical word, although she didn't say it, the look on her face had accurately expressed the direction. That's definitely not a positive evaluation of me, and it has nothing to do with compliments.

I was about to defend myself, but she retreated a few steps to the side, a distance of more than ten meters from me, and then looked at me carefully, and quickly showed a relieved look: "I see! ”

I couldn't stand her inexplicable gaze, and turned to walk out, wanting to go outside to catch my breath.

She stopped me: "Ding Fan, on the day of the accident, were you also on the train?" ”

I ignored her and moved on. Although she is a bit "god" too much, since she just guessed, there is no need for me not to confess, and fortunately I have my back to her, so I don't have to worry about showing my feet because of my weak heart.

She caught up and patted me on the shoulder with her hand: "Don't pretend, I know it's you." Would you like me to recount the situation to you? ”

I stopped: "You want to tell a story?" Okay, I also want to hear how you, the king of stories, made me in, and I won't do it if the characters are too bad. ”

"Who said I made it up", she had turned to me, and with her two jewel-like eyes, she locked on to me, "If I say half a sentence wrong, you can do it." ”

"That's what you said, let me do it!" I took care to cast my gaze on her chest to avoid her direct gaze.

"It's a deal," she said, raising her left arm to block my wicked gaze, and then added, "But if I'm right, shouldn't you say the same?" For example, I am at my disposal. ”

Damn, this is still a set.

Listening to stories is risky, and investment needs to be cautious. What's more, no matter how well she analyzes and how wonderful the story is, it is not at all attractive to me, who has already received spoilers.

I shook my head resolutely: "I won't bet with you, women are unreasonable." ”

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, a man who doesn't have the guts", she no longer forced each other, but was still full of confidence, "If I make a mistake, I will still be at your disposal." If you're right, you bow to me three times and say, 'I'm wrong,' and that's it." ”

I'm still thinking about the conspiracy behind this bow, and she's already told the story, from the T8 train I was on, slowing down through the tunnel and then back, until I "kidnapped" the train driver, took a car and a half, and roared away.

What she said was really exactly the same, nuanced, as if she participated from beginning to end, or watched from the sidelines. She knew even more than I did, and she told the story of the third Japanese ninja's assassination of Grandma.

My expression at the moment can no longer be described in words, my mouth is wide open, and I can stuff my fist.

The most embarrassing thing is that I was "stupid" at the time, and she took a photo with her mobile phone, leaving evidence, and I can't rely on it.

Naturally, I'm not the kind of person who cheats, although I don't applaud, but I don't deliberately find fault and find fault with her description.

"Well, I'm right!" Her eyebrows were already crooked with a smile, and she hooked her finger at me, "Are you going to do something next?" ”

"What to do? I didn't bet with you, you've been talking to yourself all the time", I think of this key link, and my heart is also extremely happy. Admiration is admiration, bow to this formalism, don't talk about it.

She was not angry, she raised her hand, put it on her chin, and raised her eyebrows: "You don't want to know where the person who stabbed your female companion went?" ”

"I don't want to!" I don't want to be fooled by her, that guy was hit by Xia Qihong's black gun, if there is no companion to answer, sooner or later it will be a life in the wilderness. Caring about this kind of small role, I'm full.

"That", Zhao Ya bit her lip slightly, "I want to go to that guy, would you like to go along?" ”

I was naturally willing in my heart, but I was afraid of falling for her calculations, so I also asked: "This matter has nothing to do with bowing or not, right?" ”

"Of course", she snorted and laughed, "who cares about your three broken bows, maybe you have to bow and scold me in your heart, I can't stand it." ”

Two hours later, we found the ninja in an abandoned cave.

He had been dead for a long time, and there was a foul smell all over his body, and if it weren't for winter, there would have been no wild carnivorous and decaying animals nearby, and I am afraid that this corpse would have changed its appearance.

As before, after discovering the body, Zhao Ya drove all her men outside, leaving me alone to accompany her to smell the smell. This reminds me of my first job, and I'm not being her "shadow" again.

Zhao Ya circled around the corpse several times, and then, jumping and jumping to make many strange movements.

Not again! I remembered my experience in the tunnel, and knew that this little girl was about to "ghost" again, so I hurriedly rubbed my hands and stomped my feet to warm up my body so that I could "rescue" in time. In case she stiffens on top of the corpse......

This time, I guessed wrong.

Although the "strange dance" ended, she did not immediately fall into a "stiff" state, although she also stood still. But she was groping around on her body, as if she was looking for something else, and she didn't find it.

I didn't understand what she was looking for, and was about to ask, but she started to undress. Although it was just a top, it was very thorough, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing left.

She forgot the cold, I forgot to blink, and I forgot to remind me that you weren't alone.

After taking off her underwear, she quickly put on all the other clothes, still as if no one was around.

The underwear was black, and she first removed the steel wire to support it, and then pulled it hard, splitting it in two.

Then she handed me the disassembled underwear and, in an unquestioning tone, commanded me: "Tie them to my two hands, quickly!" ”

Although I didn't know what she was going to do, I did it anyway, and I hurriedly tied her up, and my heart was stirred. The treatment of this "shadow" is much stronger than the first time, with many benefits and no risks.

After tying it up, she tried to move her hands a little, and when she felt that there was nothing wrong with it, she asked me again, "Do you have a knife on you?" Sharp. ”

I nodded, and took the katana out of the vault.

She was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "It's too big, is there a small one?" ”

So, I took out the scalpel that I had just scraped from the hospital not long ago.

She collapsed: "You, can you not be so extreme." It's so small, can I use this hand? ”

Okay, I'll look for it again, I remember that Fan Li had collected a set of kitchen props before, I don't know if I threw it.

Looking at the kitchen knives and weapons I threw on the ground, Zhao Ya was also speechless, but she finally chose one of them and was quite satisfied, nodded to me, and then motioned for me to stand away.

I realized that she was going to dissect the corpse.

This little girl is really hardcore.

However, is it appropriate to dispose of this kind of stiff corpse with the fruit knife in her hand? With a katana and scalpel and other sharp weapons in her hands, she still has to tie a nondescript bra to her hands, is she deliberately creating difficulties for herself?

Zhao Ya had already squatted down, raised the fruit knife, and was about to stab it, but suddenly stopped and called me: "Ding Fan, come here and do me a favor, take off this guy's shirt for me." ”

I took a step back and refused to carry out the order, it was a corpse, and it wasn't a good person, and I didn't want to be dirty.

"Hurry up, come over and help", Zhao Ya turned her head and glared at me angrily, "I didn't say anything when you looked at me just now." Now I ask you to do this little favor, won't you? ”

I had no choice but to step forward, frowning, and remove the foul-smelling garment.

"Alright, you go out now, remember to stay away." Zhao Ya touched the abdomen of the corpse with her hand, as if looking for a suitable position to go under the knife.

I stood at the mouth of the cave and could only see her back.

She moved very quickly and quickly completed her "dissection" task, then folded her hands and stood up.

"Ding Fan, come over and do me another favor", she could hear that she was very excited, as if she had picked up some treasure.

I walked over, and she turned her clasped hands to me: "You put these two...... Clothes cover, tied together, sturdy point. ”

Well, I see, she just went to the corpse to get something. Now that the thing has been taken, it is placed between the two covers.

This thing is either unsightly or untouchable, so it must be wrapped in something, so she "sacrificed" her underwear.

Curious, I took hold of her slender wrist, but did not hurry to unfasten it, and then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's all right for you, but you have to tell me first what kind of treasure is in it." ”

"Of course," she smiled, "but don't regret it." ”