Rebel?

These two words are like some kind of tightening spell, which calms down Wang Shuhuan at once, and he will definitely not betray the White Gang. Thinking of this, the hand that grabbed Long Shao's collar slowly loosened.

"Shuhuan doesn't dare!"

"Damn, don't you dare what you were doing?" Long Shao slapped Wang Shuhuan in the face again.

Ling Xiu was furious, and just as he was about to make a move, his hand was tightly grasped by Wang Shuhuan.

"Seventeen, you and everyone go out, watch the door, don't let people in." Wang Shuhuan said with a smile.

Although Ling Xiu had amnesia, he felt extremely aggrieved, a wave of anger gushed out, and he immediately took control of his brain, and when he passed by a tea table, he slapped down with one palm on the table.

"Bang~" The table was split in an instant, and it was still extremely shattered.

Long Shao swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and regretted that he came to this place alone, he knew that there was such a strong guy, so he should have called a few more people. His woman turned pale with fright and let out a scream.

"Dry ...... Do? Scare me? Wang Shuhuan, three days, three days I want to see Chanel lipstick, otherwise you know the consequences. ”

Leaving Wang Shuhuan with a cruel word, Long Shao hugged his woman and turned around and left quickly, especially when he passed by Ling Xiu's side, the speed was even faster, he was frightened by the evil aura on Ling Xiu's body.

Ling Xiu ignored him, but turned his head to look at Wang Shuhuan, and asked coldly without a trace of emotion, "Brother Huan, is this the life you live?" ”

All the members of the cannon fodder group smiled bitterly, and Wang Shuhuan's eyes were full of loneliness.

The monk's eyes were moist: "Yes, Brother Huan, we risk our lives every day to collect supplies and food, but we get the worst treatment." Although we violated the gang rules and should have been put to death with three knives and six holes, we have already made the merit for the crime, if it weren't for us, more than 100 people in the White Gang would have starved to death by now.

Besides, times have changed, and even great sins should be forgiven. Brother Huan, do you know what the other White Gang members say about us on weekdays? They say we're dogs, obedient dogs who nod and wag their tails when given just one bone. ”

As soon as these words came out, Pigskin, Lao Ba and others also red-eyed, which caused a huge resonance in their hearts.

Wang Shuhuan's fists clenched but loosened, how could he not know this, but the former gang leader was his savior, and he had sworn that he would be loyal to the White Gang for the rest of his life, even if he knew that he was diehard, he was willing to stick to it.

"Monk, Seventeen, if you want to leave the White Gang, I won't stop you!"

"If you want to go together, our cannon fodder group is all brothers, and we will never leave anyone behind, let alone leave you Brother Huan." Monk Dao.

"Yes, let's go together!" The pigskin took a bite of the white radish in his hand and nodded.

Wang Shuhuan shook his head and still rejected this suggestion.

Ling Xiu didn't say anything more, Wang Shuhuan was the backbone of the cannon fodder group, and it was Wang Shuhuan who really played a decisive role.

******

At night, Ling Xiu rested in a house arranged for him by Wang Shuhuan.

A lot of images began to appear in the dream, roaring S2, a tide of corpses, and strange screams...... There were all sorts of people, everything was blurred, except for the huge burning flame, the ancient vine that had turned to ashes in the flames, was particularly clear.

Cold sweat poured out from thousands of pores, and Ling Xiu's body fell into a state of apprehension and convulsions, and at a certain moment, he woke up from a nightmare.

"No!"

With a roar, he sat up from the bed and gasped~.

The picture in the dream kept coming back to his mind, so real, yet so blurry, he tried to grasp a little mark, but found that his head hurt violently again. He endured the severe pain, thinking about the bits and pieces of the past, and the pain swept like an endless storm, causing his forehead to burst out and his eyes to climb bloodshot.

until the pain passed out and he collapsed on the bed again.

A smile appeared on his face, because at the moment when he passed out, he remembered three names: Ling Xue, Tang Xiaomo, and Yang Shiyun.

……

In the next few days, Ling Xiu and the cannon fodder group went into the city to collect supplies together, and the group became more and more understanding, and their feelings were thickened in their daily lives.

Whenever he stopped, Ling Xiu kept repeating those three names, although he didn't know what the relationship was with those three people, but when he read Ling Xue, a desire to protect naturally appeared in his heart; When I read Tang Xiaomo, my heart was warm; But when he read Yang Shiyun, an inexplicable sadness enveloped his heart, making him feel a blood-like pain.

He really wanted to remember everything, and vaguely he felt that someone was waiting for him, something was waiting for him to complete!

"Brother Seven, why do you always like to sit alone on the grass?"

Pigskin and Lao Ba came over, it was Lao Ba who asked, after getting along in recent days, everyone affirmed Ling Xiu's strength, in this last days of the jungle, strong strength is qualification, so they called Ling Xiu Seventh Brother.

"You're stupid~, you still need to ask, Brother Qi must be trying to remember the past."

The pigskin glanced at Lao Ba, and then said to Ling Xiu with a smile, "Seventh brother, am I right?" ”

Ling Xiu frowned, because the smell of raw radish sprayed along with the breath of pigskin, he covered his nose slightly, and said, "Pigskin, why do you like to gnaw radish so much?" ”

He didn't think it was bad, but he was very curious, this pigskin was almost gnawing on radishes 24 hours a day, and as long as the pigskin was there, he could hear the sound of "Si Xi Suosuo" chewing radishes.

"He's the reincarnation of a starving ghost, and he can't eat enough." The eighth joked.

"Go, go, you are the reincarnation of the starving ghost, and your whole family is the reincarnation of the starving ghost."

Pigskin scolded Lao Ba, and then looked serious and explained, "Brother Qi, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I'm actually an orphan, and I also grabbed food from wild dogs when I was a child, and my biggest wish at that time was to no longer be hungry, and that wish has continued until now, the food in this ranch is very scarce, but there are a lot of wild radishes, so as long as I feel hungry, I will gnaw on radishes, which has become a habit." ”

"Yes, ten radishes a day didn't kill you." The old eight interjected coldly.

"You're a big fool ~ If you don't speak, you'll die?" Pigskin glared at him.

Lao Ba raised his eyebrows, shrugged indifferently and said, "I'll try!" As soon as he closed his mouth, he pretended to faint and died on the grass.

"You dead slut!" Pigskin scolded.

Then he pounced on it and there was a frolic.

Ling Xiu on the side smiled knowingly, such a scene was very peaceful and stable.

"Oh no, forgot about business." The pigskin was suddenly stunned.

The eighth child also showed a panicked look, and then pushed away the pigskin: "The dead pigskin depends on you, if you delay the business, see if Brother Huan doesn't clean you up." ”

The two of them rushed towards Ling Xiu in unison, and said in unison anxiously: "Seventh brother, there is a task, Boss Bai has given us a task for the cannon fodder group, and Brother Huan is looking for you everywhere to discuss." ”

"Mission?" Ling Xiu's brows furrowed deeply.