Chapter 468: The Third Night

In order to confirm his guess, Su Ze sealed the throat of the last five-clawed baboon with a knife, and then cleared his throat, and finally heard the voice of his lost recovery, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

People are as familiar with listening and speaking as they are with breathing. When we are deprived of oxygen, we are not aware of the preciousness of air, and when we are deaf and dumb, it is difficult for us to understand our dependence on sound.

After hearing his voice again, even Zhang Lu, who was in tears, couldn't help but burst into tears, and then hugged the unconscious Fan Qian and shouted: "Senior Brother Fanqian, don't scare me, wake up!"

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly gathered around Fan Qian, and Su Ze directly ripped off his school robe without saying a word, put his hand on his chest and felt a heartbeat, and then carefully groped his neck, and finally wiped his sweat and said, "It's okay, the heartbeat is normal, and the cervical spine is intact." The claw marks on the neck should be gone in a few days. ”

Su Ze said lightly, but Zhang Lu was worried that Fan Qian would have three strengths and two weaknesses because of saving himself, so he asked uneasily: "Senior Brother Su, I don't understand anything, don't lie to me, is he really okay? If he is fine, why can't he wake up?"

Hearing this question, Su Ze couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, then forced a smile, pretended to be indifferent, and said in a disdainful tone: "What can he do, but because he was too cowardly, he was scared out by the five-clawed baboon." ”

Knowing the "truth" of Fan Qian's fainting death, the classmates were slightly stunned at first, then burst out laughing at the same time, and finally laughed at Fan Qian for being coerced. As a result, Fan Qian, who heard everyone's ridicule, couldn't bear to open his eyes and get up, and roared at them: "Whoever coaxed it, don't talk nonsense! Who was stunned by a five-clawed baboon? Who can a monkey scare?"

When the classmates were startled by Fan Qian, who suddenly got up, Su Ze seemed to have expected it, patted him on the shoulder without changing his face, and asked, "Since you are awake, why are you pretending to die?"

"That's it, that's it, stinky Xiaofan, don't you know how worried about you this ball is?" Qiuqiu jumped out of Li Shasha's arms and shouted angrily: "It's not good to learn to pretend to be dead, do you think you Su Xiao?"

"This ...... Who is Su Xiao?" Seeing that Su Ze had seen through his "treacherous scheme", Fan Qian hurriedly glanced back at Zhang Lu, who was glaring at him, and then honestly confessed, drooped his head and said, "I'm sorry Senior Sister Zhang, it's rare to have the opportunity to be cared for by a goddess like you, junior brother, I couldn't hold back for a while...... Oops, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Although Fan Qian only has the soul of an intermediate summoner, this does not prevent him from following the promise of the stinky skin of the Bell royal family, and it is no problem to put his little white face on the side of the road and ask for a bao. What's more, he desperately saved Zhang Lu's life just now, even if the goddess is really angry, he can't shout and kill his life-saving benefactor, right?

Looking at Fan Qian's poor little milk dog appearance, Zhang Lu finally showed a smile, and then she pursed her lips to hold back her laughter, and pinched Fan Qian's ears hard, which can be regarded as dissipating, and finally turned around and said: "For your sake, the merits and demerits are offset, and this matter will not be related to you." But Fan Qian, you remember for me, no matter what the reason, girls hate being deceived by boys the most, you know?"

"Got it?" Li Shasha took the opportunity to gently twist Su Ze's waist.

"Oops. Although it didn't hurt, Su Ze was still startled by Li Shasha's sudden attack, and then was forced to nod his head and admit his mistake with Fan Qian: "I know, I don't dare anymore." ”

According to Su Ze's inference, the sound of the fight just now, as well as the lingering smell of blood in the camp now, would definitely attract the nearby five-clawed baboons. Fortunately, after the battle just now, everyone did not feel sleepy, so they sat down around the bonfire, calmly waiting for the next round of attacks.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fan Qian hurriedly whitewashed himself, striving to leave a good impression on Zhang Lu. He said: "Actually, I really didn't mean to play dead just now, when that baboon was hit by the air cannon, I was really pinched by it, and I almost rolled my eyes and fainted." Senior Sister Zhang, when you hugged me, I was really conscious, and I vaguely saw that you seemed to be crying for me, so I wanted to tell you that I was fine, but I found that I couldn't make a sound. At that time, I really thought that my throat was pinched by the baboon, and I was fascinated for a while, and I thought it would be good to exchange a pair of voices for a few tears, so I closed my eyes. Who knew you wouldn't be able to speak?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Lu was not angry, but after what happened just now, she suddenly felt that she seemed quite happy to hear "Fan Qian" apologize, so she deliberately turned her head and ignored him, which scared Fan Qian into self-blame.

Although he has only been in contact for half a day, Su Ze really feels that Zhang Lu is quite good in terms of figure and appearance, as well as his personality, at least marrying into the Nobel royal family will definitely not disgrace a certain prince. But then again, even he can see that the relationship between Fan Qian and Zhang Lu is still a little lacking, even if they can really achieve positive results, it is estimated that it will be a bloody story with a long way to go.

Therefore, Su Ze was no longer here to blow to Fan Qian, and directly changed the topic and said: "Speaking of what happened just now, I think it is necessary to remind everyone." I originally thought that there was only one five-clawed baboon that didn't listen to magic, but the five-clawed baboon that died at the end just now didn't say anything about its magic. It's because we've fallen under its magic that we can't speak. ”

The enemy has a variety of magic, which should be an important piece of information. But in the process of fighting the five-clawed baboon, not listening to magic is actually equivalent to sealing people's ears and mouths at the same time - how much difference can there be between one who does not listen to magic and who does not listen to magic and does not speak magic at the same time?

Compared with not listening or talking, Wu Yingtao was more curious about Su Ze, so he raised his cheeks and asked: "Su Ze, I was very puzzled before, why do you seem to know everything?" Come, tell my brother, how do you know that monkey doesn't talk about magic?"

As a summoner, whether in the ring or in the ruins, as long as you can know the information of your opponent in advance, you can greatly improve your victory rate and survival chances. The classmates knew almost nothing about this rare treasure like the soul spar, and they only thought that Su Ze had mastered some unknown practical skills, so they all shouted that they wanted to learn.

Just when Su Ze was hesitating whether to confess the matter of the soul spar, or to lie and prevaricate these seniors, Fan Qian suddenly jumped up and exclaimed: "I know!

"What is it?" Classical Chinese or something, Su Ze said he didn't understand.

"Three no monkeys, three no monkeys!" Fan Qianxing said angrily: "We already know that the five-clawed baboon has a kind of non-listening magic and a kind of non-talking magic, right? 'Don't listen to indecent things', don't listen to monkeys, 'don't talk about indecent words', if my speculation is not wrong, then there should be a kind of five-clawed baboon that corresponds to 'don't look at indecent things'! Why are you looking at me like this, don't you understand? I mean, there may be another kind of five-clawed baboon magic that doesn't look!"

On the third night, one candidate died, and the remaining number: fifty-nine.