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Chapter 755 Got Caught?
Chapter 755 Got Caught?
When Zhao Shuai, holding a fruit knife, appeared in front of Meng Zitian, Meng Zitian froze in place immediately.
Surprised on his face, he never thought that not only did the outsider not leave, but he even found himself accurately!
Meng Zitian, who was a little dazed for a while, was still in a daze, not daring to come back to his senses.
After all, at this time, he was like a fugitive who was blocked at the door of his house.
Meng Zitian, who didn't dare to open his eyes at all, has now become a shivering person.
Hiding in the grass, he didn't even want to face this cruel fact.
Already panicking, he swallowed in fear.
With no other options, he was currently shivering from the cold wind.
I don't know if it's because of the cold wind or because of Zhao Shuai, anyway, Meng Zitian's face is full of fear now.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Shuai frowned impatiently.
In fact, Zhao Shuai and Meng Zitian never had the chance to meet each other.
Although Zhao Shuai was always by the old man's side, the old man was a cautious person.
There are some big things that come into contact with outsiders, and the old man also does it himself.
So even though Zhao Shuai and Mencius had been on this deserted island for so long, they were still real strangers.
"Hey, get up!"
Zhao Shuai, who was squatting aside, became interested instantly after seeing the two people on the grass.
These two...
The thoughtful Zhao Shuai had already noticed the lame man's every move when he lowered his head slowly.
The cripple who was tied up by Mencius Tian, who couldn't move at all, looked more like a sloth with a unique shape.
He could only move slightly, but in Zhao Shuai's eyes, he had already aroused a trace of curiosity.
"Get up, both of you!"
Seeing that Zhao Shuai, who had already said two sentences, received no response at all, he spoke again.
But this time, he no longer has the patience to face Meng Zitian and the two of them.
Just after saying this, Zhao Shuai put his own knife on Meng Zitian's neck without hesitation.
In the very quiet grass all around, Meng Zitian, who was already terrified, was closing his eyes nervously.
That is, when Zhao Shuai's voice just fell, he already felt a chill on his neck.
"Excuse me, spare my life, I just stay here for a while, I didn't..."
Then Meng Zitian, who realized the danger, immediately closed his eyes and shouted in a panic.
When he quickly explained the matter to Zhao Shuai, the cripple lying on the side also gradually understood.
This is just great!
The cripple, who was exactly the opposite of Meng Zitian, didn't have any fear at all at this moment.
He also felt that he had met a good person, and he didn't even want to waste his efforts to break free from Meng Zitian's bondage.
On the other hand, Zhao Shuai, who was at the side, immediately became a little impatient after hearing Meng Zitian's whispering voice.
This is begging for mercy, are you sure this is not chanting?
Zhao Shuai, who was a little irritable at first, then sank his face without saying a word.
"You, who sent you here..."
Just when Meng Zitian felt something was wrong, he opened his eyes.
But when he stared at Zhao Shuai with wide eyes, he was suddenly at a loss.
Because at this time, the man who was holding the knife around his neck, he didn't know him at all.
And when Meng Zitian looked over carefully, he became more certain in his heart.
The person who was squatting in front of him, let alone knew him, had never even met him before!
Sensing some inexplicable Mencius Tian, he sullenly opened his mouth without hesitation.
At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, so he asked a question openly.
But listening to Mencius Tian's words, Zhao Shuai, who had a dignified complexion, still frowned without saying a word.
Indeed, the person in front of me is indeed someone I don't know...
Only then did Zhao Shuai see clearly, and sighed slowly in the darkness.
He never thought that he would threaten a stranger lying here.
But just when Zhao Shuai had a cold face and wanted to take away the fruit knife in his hand, he immediately hesitated.
Although he didn't know this person at all, was he lying motionless in the grass in the middle of the night, wasn't there a trace of suspiciousness?
Zhao Shuai, who always felt a little right, became nervous again.
When he turned his head and looked at the cripple beside him, the aggrieved look on the cripple's face instantly made Zhao Shuai turn his head vigilantly.
Squinting his eyes, he immediately stared closely at Mencius who was still lying here.
"What is your purpose here!"
Without hesitation, Zhao Shuai yelled at Meng Zitian with sharp words.
He was very stubborn, while holding the fruit knife in his hand, he was waiting for Meng Zitian's explanation.
But in this kind of pitch-black grass, Mencius lying on the ground was already shivering from the cold.
Seeing the crescent moon in the sky, which was emitting a faint light at this time, the solemn-looking Meng Zitian gradually opened his mouth.
"I have no purpose..."
He didn't know what to say, so he couldn't tell Zhao Shuai that he came here to kill the lame man!
Meng Zitian, who was a little embarrassed, didn't know who Zhao Shuai was in front of him, but he was not too confused, at least he could guess a little.
This should be the old man's person!
Mencius was very confident about this point, after all, there were only a few camps on the entire desert island!
And how could he not know the people in his own camp, and the people in Su Mingyu's camp, then it is impossible for him not to have seen them!
So after thinking about it for a while, he raised his head resolutely.
When Meng Zitian muttered something in his heart, he widened his eyes and looked at Zhao Shuai again.
Meng Zitian, who had never seen him before, silently remembered Zhao Shuai's appearance in his heart.
This man is definitely useful!
Meng Zitian, who had always been very thoughtful, became even more vigilant after thinking that he belonged to the old man.
After all, he has been here for so long, and he still knows the habits of the old man very well.
And this person, will he be the same as the old man?
Mencius, whose body began to tremble, then turned his head silently.
When he slowly stretched out his hand and hugged his clothes tightly in his arms, Zhao Shuai, who was squatting aside, immediately saw this scene in his eyes.
clothing!
Isn't what Fang Li needs are clothes?
After Meng Zitian's reminder, Zhao Shuai, who hadn't thought of this before, immediately widened his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, his body trembling a little, he lowered his head and took a careful look at the blade of grass in his hand.
(End of this chapter)