Chapter Ninety-Eight: Soul Hooking

After Wang Roar was "hooked" by Zhao Haikun, he was at the mercy of others like a puppet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

We saw him mechanically raise his hand, take a step, and walk towards me like a zombie, bend down, and pick up the saber I had thrown on the ground.

He then pointed the knife at his own throat.

"You're good at swordsmanship! The knife is also very good! Zhao Haikun looked at the knife in Wang Roar's hand, and said proudly: "If I use your knife to poke the throat of your comrade-in-arms, what do you think?" ”

"Don't mess around! ~" I hurriedly said: "I'll go get the pickaxe right away, I'll dig out the kitchen knife and give it to you!" Here you go! ”

"Go!"

In the hoarse roar of Zhao Haikun, I had to flee into the kitchen of the Zhao family and take out the short pickaxe.

Then, I had no choice at all, so I immediately aimed at the land where I had just read the will, smashed the floor tiles, and dug up little by little.

To be honest, I wasn't very sure about my earlier inference that the knife was in the ground.

However, I feel that this is the only way out for me, and I really don't have any choice for the "arrangement" of the old squad leader, whether I believe it or not.

During the whole excavation process, I suddenly felt a kind of passivity and helplessness, it seems that Lei Ren's words are right, I am really just a "chess piece" in the game set up by my squad leader, and when I get to this point, I have no choice, and I don't even have a chance to escape.

Maybe that's one of the reasons why my old squad leader was able to predict accurately.

Actually, why don't I have a choice at this step......

If you think about it carefully, since I started planting the White Food Gu, I have been swept into a "whirlpool" without any branches, and every crisis seems to be accidental and chaotic, but in fact it is inevitable arranged by various factors.

To put it bluntly, I'm really a pawn.

My squad leader used me to "clean up the portal", Zhao Haikun asked me for a kitchen knife, Lei Ren used me to complete the transaction, and even Zhao Shuihe was using me to get rid of the "cat demon".

Not to mention the old nineteen, the little nineteen, the old lady who pinched the dough doll...... These people seem to be circling around my old squad leader, the legacy of the Zhao family and kitchen knives.

Under the left and right dodge, the road left for me is very narrow and very lonely.

In short, I am a chess piece, a chess piece that everyone uses.

As a result, a sense of sadness and loneliness that I had never felt before quickly enveloped my body.

Under the effect of that sense of loneliness, I dug mechanically into the ground, and soon, I reached a depth of more than half a foot.

Suddenly, my pickaxe touched a hard, black, lumpy object.

I frowned, threw away my pickaxe, and bent down to pick up the dirt from the black lump.

Under the moonlight, a "mud block" in the shape of a kitchen knife wrapped in a plastic bag immediately appears in front of us.

I quickly pulled the plastic out of the dirt and shook it slightly. Immediately realized what it was.

That's the real "sleeping in the mud", the real "Imperial Kitchen Knife".

I held him in my hand, and there was a strong unwillingness in my heart.

This is the treasure of my five internal organs temple, and the Zhao family has inherited the honor and memory for more than 600 years.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a priceless antique, and in the eyes of the chef, he is an immeasurable "inheritance".

And now, I'm going to take this priceless thing...... Will you give it to Zhao Haikun, a traitor?

I'm not reconciled!

At this time, Zhao Haikun stared at the kitchen knife in my hand, his eyes were straight, his excitement and persistence were imaginable, and I couldn't describe it.

For this kitchen knife, he paid a terrible price, and the death of his brother pushed him into a desperate situation.

Zhao Haikun stretched out his trembling hand and shouted at me word by word: "Give me the kitchen knife!" Fast! ”

I looked at Zhao Haikun in disappointment, at this soul distorted by paranoia and hatred.

"Give me the knife!" Zhao Haikun suddenly stretched out his hand while shouting, and yelled at Wang again!

Immediately after, Wang Yan clenched the dagger in his hand and squeezed a point into his throat without hesitation.

Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed out.

Apparently, he was threatening me with the lives of his comrades.

"Stop!" I was forced to shout while throwing the kitchen knife at Zhao Haikun.

Faced with the kitchen knife at his fingertips, Zhao Haikun was crazy and took the letter "Knife wrapped in mud".

He used both hands and mouths, tearing and biting, desperately tearing off the plastic sheet on the mud shell, and pulling the mud shell sealed on the outside of the kitchen knife hard.

Soon the ancient black kitchen knife revealed the corner of the cold light.

"Knives! Knife! My knives! ~" Zhao Haikun laughed wildly.

Under the bleak moonlight, I looked at Zhao Haikun's crazy and persistent expression.

What a pathetic soul.

I couldn't help but persuade for the last time: "Uncle! You can't listen to my master, don't sell the kitchen knife! ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Haikun continued to tear the pieces of cement that blocked the kitchen knives, and at the same time said to himself: "If I can't cure my leg, what's the use of me living, it's better to die." ”

Hearing this, I exhaled helplessly, and then shook my head.

I sneered and said to my uncle Zhao Haikun: "Uncle, you are really stupid!" Did You Know...... You're dead! ”

When I said this, Zhao Haikun suddenly stopped tearing the mud.

The scene fell silent all of a sudden.

In the face of everyone, I turned around and said to Zhao Shuihe and Lei Ren: "Prepare to save the king and roar, for my uncle Zhao Haikun...... Prepare a good coffin! ”

Zhao Shuihe didn't understand my words at all, so he asked me in surprise, "What do you mean?" ”

The form has taken a sharp turn, and I will only briefly reply to you.

"My old squad leader, I wouldn't have thought of this knife...... Will it end up in his hands? ”

This sentence immediately "pointed" everyone to wake up, including Zhao Haikun, who had already got a kitchen knife.

I suddenly smiled brightly, with tears in it, and I don't know why...... I just want to laugh anyway.

At this moment, after my reminder, everyone suddenly understood.

In order to eradicate Zhao Haikun, my old squad leader left the current "bureau".

In this bureau, my old squad leader had already calculated everything, he knew that I would be able to find out the cause and effect when I came, and he also knew that I would examine his will in the land where the kitchen knife was buried......

All the light and dark reminders, calculations, and plans of my old squad leader have all been fulfilled.

In the end, would he not know that when I found the kitchen knife, it also meant that Zhao Haikun was going to take the knife?

He will not know the "legacy" that he has worked so hard to protect...... Will it be sold by my brother?

Sure you know!

Therefore, the first person to see the kitchen knife was definitely none other than Zhao Haikun, who was controlled by the demons!

So...... The squad leader must have "hands and feet" on the kitchen knife, and he sealed the knife with plastic sheeting, also so that I would not touch the mud on the knife when I was digging.

And on that mud, after all, there are "things" that can kill people.

Zhao Haikun was just deceived by the demons in his heart, but he was not stupid, so when I said that sentence, he also reacted.

He looked at the knife in amazement.

But...... It's already late.

At this time, all the sealing mud on the kitchen knife had cracked, and his hands were all over his body.

And where the mud is exposed, there are some small insects that we haven't seen before......