Lying on the warm mat, I twisted my head and smelled the mat, I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel a smell.

Now is his most free time, entering the memory space, it is too dangerous, and entering the memory space consumes a magical thing, and he is very sleepy after entering.

But now that I am a patient, I should sleep well, but it is not sleep after intense consumption, but sleep to nourish the vitality of the sick body.

With this idea, the internal force was also stopped, and the mental space could only be used when Huang Zhonggong was in the mood.

After another meal, Ren Wuxing shook his head, no longer thinking about food, but continued his daily pastime, listening to water drops, or this is his own method of listening to water.

This is underground, although it has been waterproofed, but obviously the technology is not up to par, there are still water droplets dripping, under the influence of hunger, the brain is exceptionally clear, but the mind is becoming more and more stiff.

When I wasn't sick, I used this method to calm my inner turmoil when I was about to go crazy, but now it has become a way to pass the time.

And he immersed his mind in the droplet, feeling it free falling, a method that made Ren Xing feel that time passed very quickly, and he could feel some of the subtleties even more.

"Click." I heard a door opening.

"This water method is really mysterious, I don't even feel anything, it's already time to eat." He was secretly calculating in his heart.

At this time, I heard the footsteps of the deaf and mute, and I watched him walk along the crack in the door with a wooden basin and dinner plate, although this figure is annoying, but it is the only embellishment of his daily life, and it is still quite fresh.

"Huh? What is that? He saw that the deaf man seemed to have a little green on his toes.

Although this is ancient times, there is no industrial pollution, but it is a few hundred meters underground, and it takes a lot of time to walk over, and the road is either a stone or a puddle of mud and dirt, and anything accidentally brought in by the outside body will fall on the road.

This green was the first smuggler Ren had seen, struggling to the square hole, waiting to open the door.

The deaf and dumb man opened the square hole violently, but when he saw Ren Wuxing appear directly in front of him, he was also startled, and saw him obediently handing over the bedpan, and he didn't dare to play a small game anymore, so he took it directly.

Let me put the food away, but I grabbed the deaf and mute, although he was seriously ill, it was just that he lacked energy, and it was not that he couldn't beat ordinary people.

"Uh-uh-uh" The deaf-mute shouted in panic, scratching his limbs, but to no avail, he directly sucked up the green object on the deaf-mute's feet, and hung him on the wall with one palm, and when he saw the lamp on the wall, his heart moved, and he also directly sucked the lamp.

Looking at the deaf-mute person's open mouth and the slight movement of half of his tongue, he knew in his heart that these people were probably the pillars of good people before, because they had to bring food to themselves, and then they were stabbed deaf and dumb, and became inhuman and ghostly.

Although they are constantly making small movements, they are essentially just catharsis, just choosing to vent to themselves, but they also have a bottom line, if the deaf and mute pretends to deliver food every day, but in fact he just walks halfway to finish the meal, and then goes back, and he can starve himself to death in a few days.

Thinking of this, a trace of unbearability passed through Ren Wuxing's heart, but he was very ruthless, and slapped the deaf and mute man on the chest again, and said: "Who made us all the bottom?" The bottom involution is the king, if you are ruthless, then I can only be a bunch of barren mounds. ”

The deaf and dumb man did not die, but fell off and ran out, the smell was permeated when Lao Qian died last time, and he really made me uncomfortable for nearly a month, but I didn't want to suffer again.

"Lao Xia, what's wrong?" Huang Zhonggong and Bald Biweng were chatting on it, but they saw that Lao Xia was spitting blood at the corner of his mouth, and ran out in a panic, and hurriedly asked.

He turned to Bald Pen Weng and said solemnly: "Third brother, immediately recruit a few brothers, and the secret path has changed greatly." ”

Bald Pen Weng also knew that the situation was serious, so he hurriedly rushed out of the door, shouting twice in a high-pitched voice, and then shouting again and again three times.

I saw that there was a person in the chess academy and the painting academy running out, it was Hei Baizi and Dan Qingsheng, and there was also a person in the gatekeeper who was drinking tea, and he hurriedly ran into the gatehouse when he heard the voice.

"Brother Ding, did you hear the voice?" A big man asked as he ran in.

"Brother Shi, I've already gone in, you watch at the door, if you need to blow it up, give me a message directly." There was no one in the room at all, but there was a sound, and when I looked closely, I saw that there was a secret passage next to the bed where I was resting.

"Uh-uh." Lao Xia pointed and gestured for a long time, but he didn't understand, and at this time, the four friends of Jiangnan had already gathered.

"Big brother, let's go down and take a look, maybe there is some misunderstanding." Hei Baizi just came in and learned the information, but said calmly.

"What the second brother said is reasonable." Huang Zhonggong also understood at this time, with the martial arts that he could do whatever he wanted, how could an ordinary dumb servant have the ability to escape.

"Go down." Dan Qingsheng was quite annoyed, he was just painting, and he heard a sound in the middle of the painting, and the painting could no longer be completed.

Lao Xia didn't deal with the injuries on his body at all, and was escorted into the tunnel, and the more Jiangnan Siyou walked, the more stable his expression became, because he had not seen the trace of Ren Xing until now, which showed that the possibility of a false alarm was relatively high.

The more Lao Xia walked, the more he withered, the palm power of any one of them was not something that an ordinary person could bear, and there were some achievements in the recent study of martial arts, how could Lao Xia stand it with one palm, and he was directly carried forward by Huang Zhonggong.

As soon as he walked to the iron prison, there should have been a lamp, but it was darkened, and when he looked closely, he found that the lamp was gone, Huang Zhonggong's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly threw Lao Xia to the ground, and the violin in his hand also slipped out of his sleeve.

Walking forward slowly, he found that there was a light shining through the iron prison, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, and hurriedly asked, "Sect Master?" What's wrong with this old Xia? ”

As Huang Zhonggong spoke, he also took the rope handed by Hei Baizi, tied it to his waist, and looked at it from the square entrance, and let me still be in the black prison, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, see for yourself." Ren Wuxing has long been resentful in his heart, but he knows that he is a prisoner, whether it is a traverser or a sect leader, it is useless, these people kill themselves like killing an ant, and now they have to use Huang Zhonggong's qin sound to enter the spiritual space, in case these people are angry, don't play the piano for themselves, it will be bad.

So if you can endure it, you can endure it, but you can't help but get angry, this must pay attention to a measure, and you must use the help of anger to obtain certain benefits, otherwise you will be angry in vain.

Huang Zhonggong took two steps forward, glanced at it, the food was sprinkled with soil, he already understood the meaning, and he was also angry, he had been playing the piano with Ren Xing, and the sound of the piano was heart-to-heart, Huang Zhonggong had already regarded Ren Xing as a confidant, but he was bullied by a dumb servant, and there was soil on it, so is there something more disgusting?

"It's because my majesty is not strict, and I ask the master for forgiveness." Huang Zhonggong said a word, and several people also came over, saw the soil on the food, and understood the beginning and the end, it was Lao Xia who let me do it, and the vigilant heart relaxed at the moment.

"Not good." Hei Baizi patted his head and hurriedly rushed out.