Xiaowu scratched his head and stood up to open the door.
Wang Ye, who was thinking about whether to call Zhang Ziliang to transfer someone, suddenly thought of something and his expression changed: "Xiao Wu, don't..."
As Xiao Wu opened the door, he looked at Wang Ye doubtfully: "What's wrong, brother?"
There was no one outside the door.
There is only one piece of iron, placed quietly on the ground.
The next second...
As if there was some kind of magnetic force, the iron piece on the ground bounced up and rushed towards Wang Ye at an extremely fast speed.
There was no time to react.
This piece of iron penetrated Wang Ye's body, leaving a trail of blood with it.
"Depend on!"
Wang Ye only had time to say a word before he fell to the ground.
Xiao Wu hurriedly closed the door and helped Wang Ye up. After finding that he was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief and put him on the sofa.
That familiar feeling of dizziness came again.
The iron piece blended with the other iron pieces, and waves of energy kept sweeping through his body, washing through his meridians.
Xiaosi's eyes were a little red.
"Xiaosi, look after the house!"
"Xiao Er, come with me, it belongs to his grandma!"
As if hearing the most beautiful voice in the world, Xiao Er jumped up from the treadmill and was caught by Xiao Wu and put on his shoulders.
Then he opened the door and stood at the door, silently feeling that special energy fluctuation.
A space crack suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Wu.
Compared to the end of Eternal Night, before going to the capital, the cracks in this space were obviously a little bigger and a little more intense.
At this moment, Xiao Wu's face no longer had the simplicity before, but was filled with coldness.
The waiter on his shoulder seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere. His little face was very serious and he said one word.
"Know."
The next second, Xiao Wu and Xiao Er were about to step into the crack.
Xiaosi also stood silently in front of Wang Ye, like the most loyal guard.
But at this time, Wang Ye used his last bit of strength to open his eyes and looked in the direction of Xiao Wu: "Don't go, wait until I wake up."
After saying that, Wang Ye fainted completely.
After discovering that there were only iron pieces and no one at the door, Wang Ye instantly guessed something and could only force himself to wake up for two seconds to stop Xiao Wu's actions.
Xiao Wu stood in front of the crack in space and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to smooth the crack in front of him, and said lightly: "I remember your breath."
At this time, the iron plate on Wang Ye's chest emitted a hot breath, causing the sweat on his head to evaporate and turn into wisps of smoke.
Wang Ye's skin was hot.
The broken images became clearer and clearer in his mind, but there was still a barrier.
Only the girl's blood-stained dress became more and more vivid.
It was getting dark. Wang Ye reluctantly opened his eyes and saw Xiao Wu still sitting in the room. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat up with strength.
"Brother, are you awake?"
Xiao Wu stood up on the sofa and rushed to Wang Ye, his tone a little anxious.
Looking at Xiao Wu, Wang Ye felt a warm current in his heart and shook his head with a smile.
"The tonic is too strong and my body can't handle it."
"It's not hurt."
Xiao Wu nodded ignorantly, feeling the energy gradually stabilizing in Wang Ye's body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I had already caught the guy's breath."
"Give me some time, I will definitely find him!"
As he said this, Xiao Wu waved his fist unwillingly, full of annoyance.
Wang Ye smiled: "We are all civilized people. Don't shout and kill us all day long. People who don't know may think we are robbers. If I guessed correctly, he should be expressing goodwill, but the way he expressed it was just ..."
For some reason, the clay figure named Cheng Huang suddenly flashed in Wang Ye's mind.
Although their intentions may be good, it always makes people feel itchy.
At this time, his body has gradually recovered, his body is more solid than before, and the energy in his body seems to have undergone some kind of mutation.
Wang Ye opened his palms, and light black gas covered them.
...
Did you pretend to be a ghost too many times?
Why do I feel like I am gradually turning into a ghost?
Wang Ye complained, stood up, came to the window, looked in the direction of the Tianzhu branch and muttered to himself: "I always feel a little unwilling if I don't talk to you."
Some accidents happened before, causing Wang Ye's plan to be interrupted.
this time...
"I'll go out again." Wang Ye looked at Xiao Wu and said.
Xiao Wu shook his head with a cautious expression: "I'll go with you. Your current physical condition is not good. I don't trust you to go out by yourself."
Wang Ye shook his head: "If she wanted to kill me, I would have died when I was born. Don't worry, it's safe."
With that said, Wang Ye walked towards the door.
At this time...
The waiter, who had been sitting on the sofa in a daze, suddenly jumped to the ground and stood in front of Wang Ye with a serious face, full of caution.
This state made Wang Ye a little curious.
Could it be that the waiter is ready to tell him some information?
"road!"
Under Wang Ye's gaze, it took a full minute for the waiter to say a word.
Finally, he seemed to be relieved and ran back to the sofa and climbed up.
Wang Ye:? ? ?
"What did he say this afternoon?" Wang Ye glanced at Xiao Wu blankly.
Xiao Wu thought carefully for a moment: "No, know, know?"
...
Wang Ye took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Er with gentle eyes: "Xiao Er's body is still too weak and lacks exercise. Wu'er, you know what I mean."
With that said, Wang Ye glanced at Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu rubbed his bald head, seemingly sympathetic, but nodded without hesitation: "Don't worry, brother!"
Then, with the waiter's confused eyes, he lifted him up, started the treadmill, and put the waiter on it.
Wang Ye nodded with satisfaction and relief, turned around and left.
…
It was getting dark now, the new city was still under construction, and it would still take some time before the people moved.
So the streets were very empty.
Wang Ye was walking alone on the street, raising his head and looking at the sky.
pity...
A faint black mist seemed to cover the sky.
I don’t know how long I haven’t seen the stars.
Wang Ye sighed, quickened his pace, and arrived in front of the No. 7 grocery store.
At this time, the teahouse next door was closed.
But the wooden door of No. 7 Grocery Store was ajar, and there seemed to be some movement inside.
At this time...
The wooden door suddenly opened.
A guy in costume and heavy makeup, whose gender could not be distinguished clearly, opened the door and walked out with a wooden box in his hand. After giving Wang Ye a cold look, he turned around and left.
But Wang Ye broke into a cold sweat!
Isn't this guy that opera singer in the wasteland?
'He'... why is he here!
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