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Chapter 753 Someone By The River?
Chapter 753 Someone By The River?
Feeling a little surprised, Mencius lowered his head slowly.
When he saw the cripple in the dark, the originally bloodless face was a little more rosy, and he was a little uneasy for a moment.
Cold medicine, cold medicine is taken by myself!
Mencius, who was confused, didn't know why the cripple looked better.
Moreover, Meng Zitian didn't even know that the purpose of himself and the savage had already been told to Lin Tian completely by the cripple who turned his head.
He was paralyzed on the ground, then turned his head with a cold face and a heavy heart.
"Sand~"
When the faint sound of footsteps came out again, Meng Zitian, who was already trembling with fear, became even more frightened.
He frowned quickly, and on the other side tightly covered the lame man's mouth.
Meng Zitian, who was afraid that he would be exposed suddenly, held his breath nervously.
Hearing the sound of the rushing water in the small river beside him, the solemn-faced Mencius became even more vigilant.
But at this moment, the tightly bound cripple became impatient.
This Mencius god is simply kidnapping me!
The cripple who was sore all over by Meng Zitian was also a little angry at this time.
What's more, in the cripple's impression, not only did Mencius treat him badly before, and he always excluded him, even after he saved him, Mencius deliberately lied to himself!
He had been lied to for so long, so he had a mild cold, which directly turned into a severe cold!
What's more, the incident with the savage was originally an opportunity for me, a chance to survive, but what about Meng Zitian?
The cripple, who was so angry at the thought of this, could be considered to have really seen Meng Zitian clearly at this time.
So when he was covered by Meng Zitian, he was already a little unconvinced.
Why does he keep treating me like this? He's not the deputy mayor anymore!
Originally, he admired Meng Zitian as the cripple of the deputy mayor, but in fact, he worked as a cow and a horse beside Meng Zitian, so that he could lean on the big tree of Meng Zitian after he went out.
The deputy mayor, that is the deputy mayor!
If one day I go out by myself and have the support of the deputy mayor to call the shots, then I will really be popular and drink spicy food!
Although the cripple stayed by Meng Zitian's side, he was completely thinking of himself.
He who wanted some fame and fortune wholeheartedly got this tragic consequence!
When the cripple was lying in the grass with an aggrieved face, a gust of cold wind hit him, and he couldn't control his emotions any longer.
How could the cripple, who had long held a grudge against Mencius Tian, please Mencius Tian under such circumstances?
Even if he was going to die, he would have to bring Mencius to the eighteenth floor of hell!
The cripple who had already made up his mind was constantly replaying in his mind the sufferings he had endured during the days on the deserted island and by Mencius's side.
After much deliberation, he clenched his teeth and wanted to raise his head very firmly.
"do not move!"
Just when the cripple was sullen and wanted to make a quick noise, Meng Zitian, who was lying on the ground, was not a vegetarian either.
When he felt the cripple move, he immediately frowned and muttered something in a very low voice.
He didn't dare to make any sound, but now he seemed to be speaking in spoken language.
Don't move?
In the dim environment, the cripple who has been with Mencius Tian for so long can be regarded as having a tacit understanding with Mencius Tian.
So when he looked over there with a cold face, he immediately understood what Meng Zitian meant.
And what the cripple couldn't accept the most was that just after Meng Zitian finished muttering these words, his other arm quickly made a gesture on his neck.
This is……
In the dark grass, after finally understanding what Meng Zitian meant, the cripple lying on the ground had already turned cold.
Don't move, if you move, you will die!
After understanding this meaning, the fearless cripple instantly turned pale with anger.
What does this mean, you still want to kill yourself?
The cripple, who was originally angry, became even more annoyed after this incident.
Damn, since I'm not allowed to move, then I'll move!
The cripple who has lost his mind can't care about anything else now.
Dazed by his anger, he turned his head slowly, and nodded slowly under Mencius's control.
And just when Meng Zitian saw the cripple's actions and felt that he could finally relax his vigilance, the cripple beside him stretched out his right leg vigorously.
Fight!
In order for Meng Zitian to receive retribution, the cripple can no longer even care about himself.
Since there is such an opportunity, it is also very relieved to jump into the flames with Meng Zitian in his arms!
The cripple had already thought of this step, and then kicked on the ground with a firm face.
"Boom~"
Just when Meng Zitian had relaxed his vigilance, the cripple who had already begun to take revenge made a rustling sound.
The cripple in the grass is also stepping on a pile of unknown grass, so there is only so much he can do at this time.
Following this sudden sound, not only Meng Zitian who was lying on the ground was startled, but even Zhao Shuai who was not far away was indeed startled.
He who was suspicious of someone here just now became more determined in his mind.
With such an obvious sound, there must be people hiding nearby!
Zhao Shuai, who was still holding a blade of grass, raised his head with a serious face.
When he looked in a direction not far away with a cold face, Zhao Shuai was a little at a loss in the dark grass.
If there are people here, it's understandable to hide, but to make a sound...
Although Zhao Shuai was not the person involved, at least he had this experience of hiding.
For example, he didn't want to listen to the old man's nagging before, so he always squatted in the grass next to the camp.
And he, who had been in hiding, seemed to be more aware of the abnormality of this matter.
If it was someone, why did they make noise on purpose?
Zhao Shuai, who had been thinking about it for a while, although it was just a guess at this moment, he was already stunned in place.
Not daring to move, he looked vigilantly at the bushes where people might be hiding, and slowly stretched out his hand.
Zhao Shuai, who didn't make any sound, put his hand into his pocket when he stopped in place.
When he, who was covered with black lines, touched the hard thing in his pocket, he immediately stiffened.
Do you still have a knife in your hand?
Although this was the first time Zhao Shuai encountered such a situation, he gritted his teeth with a calm face, and took out the fruit knife bit by bit.
Taking advantage of the faint moonlight, Zhao Shuai gripped the somewhat reflective fruit knife with a serious face.
(End of this chapter)