Repugnant Gateway

Yancheng.

Most of the people have already been withdrawn. Only a few restaurants on the street are still open, and these restaurants have been bought by Tian Qizong. The purpose of the purchase is to stay behind. The disciples of the Apocalypse in the city.

The dishes haven't come up yet. There is a jug of wine on the table and the glass is still empty. The two are relatively speechless. It's not embarrassing or speechless. It's just a few years away. It's good to sit and stare. For a while.

Most of the time, Zhuang Feifei was watching Anzheng, and Anzheng was watching the hip flask.

I have n’t seen him for so long, and Mr. Da looks so sharp.

"Know what I am thinking?"

"do not know."

"Guess?"

"Dare not."

"Why not dare?"

"Often women have problems when they make guesses."

"I don't remember you being a coward, when you were so big ..."

Zhuang Feifei reached out and gestured at the height: "Dare to tease the old lady."

I didn't feel embarrassed. After this sentence was spoken, An Zheng felt embarrassed: "Young and ignorant ..."

"Repent?"

Zhuang Feifei asked.

Anzheng's next sentence is a bit slender and elegant: "It's just a natural pursuit of beauty."

Zhuang Feifei was stunned for a while, and then he smiled with his mouth closed. The wine glass was still empty, and he had n’t even drunk a bite of wine, but it seemed to be drunk. s color.

"Where have you been in these years?"

An Zheng finally found a topic.

"The place closest to death."

Zhuang Feifei reached for the hip flask, and An Zheng first got up to pour her a cup, and then filled it up with herself: "Don't say anything, if you want to say something more than once, you will be hurt and hurt."

Zhuang Feifei shook his head: "In this world, except for you, I don't seem to know who I said ... Mr. Zhang is older, it's better to have more joy, I was a gloomy person, he followed When I was n’t very happy for so many years, I carried a lot of robbing in the past, and the hunchback has been more powerful in the past two years. "

After arriving in Yancheng, Anzheng planned to arrange for them to have dinner together. Mr. Zhang said that he was really tired along the way. He just wanted to find a soft bed and slept beautifully for a day and night. Jing, naturally understand the meaning of Mr. Zhang Lao, they all say they ca n’t stand tired, some say they can sleep for two days and two nights, and some say they can sleep in bed and abandon him. In short, these people just leave at the restaurant door An Zhan and Zhuang Feifei were left.

"The restaurant is yours?"

Zhuang Feifei asked.

"It's true."

An Zheng replied: "Du Shouqian arranged for someone to buy it. The original shopkeeper and Tian Qizong had a good relationship. The arrangement was withdrawn and bought, so that he would not suffer a loss ..."

"Serving is so slow that it hasn't closed down, obviously because no one is looking for something."

Zhuang Feifei sighed with emotion, and An Zhengxiao smiled: "The main cook is not the original chef. It was temporarily replaced by the people of Tian Qizong. It is estimated that the taste will not be particularly good."

"Now for me, even salted things are delicious."

Zhuang Feifei drank the wine in the glass, and then waited for Anzheng to get up and pour a glass and drink cleanly. Anzheng thought that she would pour a third glass. Half a pot of wine was poured into it, and the woman drinking had a bit of style. This kind of booze had a little more taste. The wine overflowed from the corner of the mouth and fell on the clothes. I did n’t know what was going on. It was a bit distressing.

It was not that he really had any unusual thoughts about Zhuang Feifei, but that a woman had reached such a point that one can imagine how many sins he suffered and how much he suffered.

"it is good."

Zhuang Feifei drank a pot of wine, his eyes blurred: "It is indeed much better than drinking water in the swamp."

An contented in tense.

"I call that place called Devil's Canyon. The name is not so good, but I can't think of a more suitable one ... That day suddenly changed the time, time passed, and the guys brought by me and Jushangyuan were also sent In this era, I thought everyone would fall in the same place, who thought we would be sent to that canyon. "

She lowered her head and talked like she was drunk, but she was in a depressed mood, not to mention this pot of wine with Zhuang Feifei's volume, even if she came again for three pots, she would not be drunk.

The general passage is ... Zhuang Feifei they entered the canyon and met that special flame. At night, those people or things that seemed dead and could not die anymore, even the trees would become demons demon.

They cautiously survived in the Devil's Canyon. Zhuang Feifei led her forward by relying on her reaction and prediction. They just wanted to cross the canyon and leave the ghost place.

Finally I found a cave. There was a strange looking corpse in the cave. There was a letter and a jade bottle in front of the corpse.

The letter is also simple. If you want to go out, you have to make a sacrifice, drink the poison in the jade bottle, and exchange your life for the lives of others.

At that time, Mr. Zhang was anxious: "This is mostly deceiving, where is there such a good thing, this person does not know how long he died, and most of the ghost fire in the canyon was released by him, how could he possibly I really want to let the people in. "

His words fell, and someone immediately said, "What if it is true?"

Yeah, just in case.

People do not give up hope, not because of these two words.

Next is the question of who drinks.

How terrifying the ghost fire released by that person is that everyone sees it with their own eyes. The thing in this jade bottle is only more terrifying, so who dares to drink it?

Mr. Zhang looked at Zhuang Feifei to reach out and stop: "I am the oldest, and it is also a burden for you. Moreover, I have lived for so many years and I have enough money. You are different ... Especially your big sir, you It was too hard and too tired in the past few years, and now it is hard to escape ... "

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Feifei directly ordered people to stop moving. Zhuang Feifei looked at Mr. Zhang and said with a smile: "Because you are old, you haven't done anything detrimental, and you have a good life."

"If you want me to say it, you have to drink from Mr. Zhang. He is right. He is so old that he has enough books."

"Yes, we can't drink it."

Some people began to discuss one after another: "This place is not what we are going to come, it is Mr. You brought it, so you have to bear this responsibility."

"Yes, follow you."

Zhuang Feifei was not angry when she heard these words, because she could understand these guys. She was almost collapsed in the devil's valley all day. Now she sees hope, even if it is only a slim hope, even if it may be a scam, but How could they give up their lives at this time?

"I am responsible."

Zhuang Feifei nodded: "I brought you here, I will take you out."

I do n’t know who said it suddenly: “Anyway, you are going to die too. It ’s better ... to let the brothers feel more comfortable? How long have we been in this ghost place? It ’s a waste of you to die.”

If it weren't in that environment, such words might never be spoken. Even in this environment, Zhuang Feifei could not believe that someone would say such words, it was all her folks, all cronies.

"You **** nonsense!"

The loyal guys to Zhuang Feifei were immediately angry, and they drew their swords at that time.

"Am I wrong?"

The person who spoke may also be out of touch. He had a very different thought about Zhuang Feifei, since he had already said what he was afraid of.

"It's a shame for such a beautiful woman to die? How long have brethren suffocated?"

"I think it's not as good as that ... Sir, you have pity on us?"

Someone actually agreed.

Seeing that his cronies were about to start, Zhuang Feifei waved his hand: "It's not worth it. For these people to work hard, you want to get me? You are really not qualified ... Even if I am dry, you don't have that qualification. There are just a few men who make me look good in Zhuang Feifei. "

Some people seem to think that Zhuang Feifei is going to do it. After all, her strength is not bad, but ... Zhuang Feifei is not the strongest one. She was not famous for her talents. The guy who spoke before has strength. It is the highest among the people under him, so he will be fearless.

"It's **** this time, what else do you pretend?"

"Yeah, don't you just look pretty."

It ’s not that Zhuang Feifei has n’t calculated his strength. The cronies around her add up, and they do n’t really have to beat those people. She ’s afraid that she will die and she wo n’t be humiliated. Into the mouth ...

She didn't expect that she wasn't dead, and she still got the boneless inheritance, so sometimes she couldn't understand it. Until now she didn't know who the strong man was thinking about before she died ... ... how many people were killed by the fire released from him? After his death, he killed so many people, not to mention that he was a fierce and talented person, but why did he choose a person who is willing to die for others to inherit his own skills?

An Zheng listened quietly and raised his brow slightly when he heard the dirty words spoken by those people.

Zhuang Feifei still didn't know enough about Anzheng. If he understood it like a meander, he knew what Anzheng was going to do when he saw an eyebrow raised.

"Don't I kill them right away?"

An Zheng asked.

Those dozen people arrived in Yancheng earlier than Zhuang Feifei, and they have already been settled, because the people of Tianqizong did not know what happened. If they knew it, they might not be so cheap.

"There are too many dead people."

Zhuang Feifei lowered his head: "I brought out more than 200 people, and now there are only these 20 people, and I don't want to die anymore."

"I don't understand."

An Zheng shook his head: "It may be that I don't have that kind of experience so I don't understand your thoughts, or the woman is sometimes silly and makes people angry."

He beckoned: "It's time to serve."

The disciple of Tianqizong outside the door came in a bit embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Sect Master, I haven't ordered any food yet."

An Zheng uttered: "Then order."

The disciple handed the menu to Anzheng with both hands, and Anzhen shook his head: "Without this, where are the dozen or so advanced people arranged? I nodded their heads, hurry up ..."

An Zheng said: "Take a few more pots of wine and tell those people that only one person is allowed to survive. I said, whoever survived to the end survived and brought that person over."

He glanced out the window: "I am also the Devil's Canyon."