"Is it because that white-haired monster can't get used to greasy?" Mr. Liao said teasingly.

But it's really strange, but they're afraid they can't figure out the reason anymore, and the white-haired monster should have been blown into pulp.

They asked Mr. Liao about some details, but there was nothing else worth digging into.

After Mr. Liao finished speaking, Wang Shaoyi told him about the situation. After all, instead of guessing why that thing didn't suck Mr. Liao's blood, seeing if there was any other way out was the trickiest thing at the moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shaoyi suddenly remembered what Donghao had said, pondered for a while, and then said: "There is another clue here, when I met Master Zhang in the tomb, that is, when Donghao, he told me that he came in from a one-way door, but I don't know if it's true or not, if it's true, we still have a chance to live, but I don't know where this door is." ”

Shen Wuzhi also said with some confusion when he heard this: "Indeed, the previous Zhang Shi has admitted that he is an undercover agent, I am afraid that what he said is unreliable, he may also come down from that Shen Ge's room, I remember when I came to the tomb with him, he inexplicably collected my blood, I didn't pay much attention to it at that time, and now I hear you say, I remember it." ”

Zhao Jie was silent at this time and did not speak.

Mr. Liao suddenly said: "It doesn't matter if he is reliable or not, let's find him and find out!" ”

Mr. Liao's words suddenly reminded them that time is the only criterion for testing the truth, and it is really better to find one than to find one after a few people to discuss it.

So, the four of them searched back and forth in the room.

"Wow~"

As soon as he started, Mr. Liao saw the stumps and broken arms in the corner of the wall, and suddenly let out a retching sound, vomiting the river and the sea, and almost vomited out the intestines.

The other two remembered that they had forgotten to say hello to him earlier, and looked at each other awkwardly.

Wang Shaoyi walked up to Mr. Liao, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Mr. Liao, are you afraid of this?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Liao immediately stopped retching, held back without making a sound, and returned faintly after a while: "Master, I am sorry for them, but Shaoyi, how did they get so miserable, this one by one, it's too much, I remember that the white hairball seems to only suck blood, right?" ”

In fact, Wang Shaoyi is also a little strange about these corpses, but I'm afraid that only Wu Liancheng knows about it, but she is still sleeping and waking up for a while, so he shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but it's better for us to find a way out as soon as possible, otherwise our fate will not be much better." ”

When Mr. Liao heard what Wang Shaoyi said, he glanced at the pile of things again, and continued to look for them without looking away.

In the dark, time always flies, and it doesn't take long for an hour to pass. But no matter how many of them searched, they couldn't find anything suspicious, even on the edge of the pile, they searched for it several times, not to mention the door, not to mention the slightest crack.

Originally, Shen Wuzhi was a master of organs, but he also tried for a long time, but he didn't find anything.

For a while, the four of them were gathered together again, their faces were ashen, and it was enough to toss just now, and they were tired enough, but compared to the physical torture, the mental torture is the one who kills. But no matter what, they have to continue to search, if they don't find the time to starve to death, trapped to death, I'm afraid that there will be no chance of being tired.

They had heard some stories of survival on desert islands before, but those who made it back alive were either completely savages or insane. Thinking about the food cut off at the end, I don't know if I will have an appetite for the pile of things in the corner under the instinctive trend.

The thought of that made their cold hairs stand on end, but the nausea in their hearts only makes them feel more and more desperate.

They were a few mechanical searchers, none of whom spoke, and none of whom wanted to speak.

In fact, death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death, and their current situation is so similar. The current situation has made them almost collapse, and they will give up as soon as they reach a tipping point.

Time is precious, and I searched for a circle, but in the end I couldn't stand the double torture of body and mind, and I stayed up for a few hours, and finally I didn't care about the vigil or not, and I didn't greet each other, so I fell asleep on the ground with our clothes covered.

Wang Shaoyi also fell asleep deeply.

…….

"Baby, are you okay?"

When it was hazy, Wang Shaoyi heard someone calling for him in the dark, the voice was very familiar, it made people feel very comfortable when they listened to it, and then felt it, and a trace of wind blew across his cheeks, and his body was light and fluttering, as if hanging in mid-air, but the fatigue of his body still made his consciousness gradually blur.

"Baby, wake up quickly, look at Dad's face again, Dad is leaving." Another word came to his ears, and he heard it again in a daze, and finally realized that it was his father's voice, and he struggled to open his eyes.

The moment he regained consciousness, he felt that his whole body was hit by the rain, and the raindrops the size of beans slapped against his cheeks like stones, and it was a hot pain. He trembled his eyelids, opened a slit, looked around, and then saw his surroundings clearly, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Now he is hanging in the air on the left, and the cliff is on the right, and the whole person is hanging on a tree, and the two branches are staggered to erect him, so he has not fallen.

He looked to the side again, and his face was overjoyed, and he finally saw the face that he had been thinking about day and night, and had missed it so much.

That face was my father's face. It's just that I don't know why, but at this time, there was a very reluctant look in his eyes.

"Baby, do you remember what Dad told you, you must use this name." Wang Tianlong's words seem to be inseparable from that topic forever, and that name seems to be more important than his own life.

Wang Shaoyi hesitated for a while, and then thought that after going to the tomb, he had already "seen" Wang Tianlong once, but it was later confirmed that it was just an illusion, and the current scene was more like a continuation of the previous illusion, and he didn't understand it.

However, when he heard what Wang Tianlong said to himself, he still nodded and replied, "Got it, Dad." ”

"Baby, I miss the days when you were a child, taking you to the fields to catch frogs, and catching pheasants in the mountains, now I can't help it..."

"Dad, I still remember what you said." Wang Shaoyi squeezed out a smile and said to his father.

It's just that the place on his leg that was previously buckled by the nail still hurts faintly, he can't help but look at his feet, and when his eyes see that place, he takes a long breath, and the female ghost with long hair and waist before seems to be gone.

But it didn't seem right, in the night, Wang Shaoyi could still feel a faint red glow shining below him, just a little distance.

Just when he was puzzled, Wang Tianlong suddenly spoke again: "Yi'er, if there is an afterlife, Dad will definitely take you to the fields, to the mountains, to help you make slingshots, teach you to make cobwebs, teach you to swim, teach you..."

Listening to Wang Tianlong's words, Wang Shaoyi's nose was also sour, and an inexplicable sourness flooded his heart, but what Wang Tianlong said made people feel a little strange.

That... How does it sound like an explanation of the aftermath?

Wang Shaoyi looked at Wang Tianlong puzzled, that face was still so kind, so familiar, and so safe.

"Yi'er, there's no time, remember not to give up no matter what, as long as there is a trace of life, you must live, for yourself and for your destiny."

Wang Tianlong's face suddenly twitched a little, this time even in the rain, Wang Shaoyi could see that he was crying.

"Dad?!" Wang Shaoyi asked very strangely.

Then he felt the light of the branches, and Wang Tianlong's face gradually faded away.

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