$25-Hands Up (1/2)

Si Qingyan wore a black gown and a black top hat with a slightly wider brim. She deliberately narrowed her presence and was very secretive. Now, he is Mr. Huang, whose name cannot be disclosed, an innocent passerby going to another city to do business.

These days, taking a boat is really not a good experience.

Swing, swing, swing all the time...

Although Si Qingyan has never ridden on a rickshaw, the feeling may be similar, and may not even be as comfortable as riding on a rickshaw.

The person mainly responsible for escorting Su Baoling was the former deputy officer of Major General Wang. He had a square face, small eyes, always squinting, and looked like a hidden fox. There are about thirty people, and there may be more secretly, but the total number is not too scary. After all, this ship is not very big.

Apparently they were not escorting Su Baoling, but there was a large wooden box in their luggage, which was more than enough to hide one person. Usually the defense near the wooden box is very tight, and there is almost no moment of relaxation.

The food on the entire ship comes from the kitchen. Generally, the food is the most likely to go wrong. Not only did Adjutant Fang think about it, but Si Qingyan also thought about it.

Adjutant Fang tried not to let the soldiers eat in the same round to avoid all being recruited. Si Qingyan took good care of them, and the medicine he administered needed to be combined with incense before it would work.

No matter how defensive he was, it was impossible for him to go all day without eating or drinking water. At night, Si Qingyan lit incense, and no one survived. They all lay prostrate on the ground and slept soundly.

Si Qingyan reached into the place where the box was kept and looked around for the key. When he found it, he simply pried the lock open.

When opening the box, the first thing Si Qingyan saw was not Su Baoling, but a black muzzle.

A tall, strong man squeezed into the box reluctantly, holding a gun and looking at Si Qingyan warily.

Si Qingyan was a little surprised, remembering the Tibetan Fox Adjutant's narrowed eyes, and silently sighed in her heart, this person is so damn insidious!

"Who are you?" The strong man pointed his gun at Si Qingyan. When he found that all his companions had been knocked down, he said sternly:

"Hurry up!"

Si Qingyan was helpless and could only stare into the strong man's eyes, with a faint bloody light rising in his pupils.

"I am the person you trust and rely on the most." Si Qingyan lowered his voice, and there was a strange magic in his voice, which was alluring and addictive.

"Dad!" The strong man unconsciously looked deeply into Si Qingyan's eyes. All the emotions hidden deep in his heart were awakened, and he showed an innocent smile like a child. His eyes were straight, staring at Si Qingyan without any precautions.

"..." Si Qingyan's expression was calm, and she even touched the strong man's flat head.

Oops, there's some oil...

So he wiped his hands on the strong man's clothes again.

"Where is Su Hongkou?" Si Qingyan asked.

"You're not my dad... My dad doesn't know Su Hongkou..." The strong man was shaken and seemed to be getting out of this state.

Si Qingyan could only increase the bewitching effect. This kind of ability is something he doesn't often use. Once it is deepened, it will become permanent... Some people trust their most trusted subordinates, while others are their lovers... Si Qingyan doesn't want to use any more weird names.

"Dad...Dad...Dad..."

The strong man started to giggle and looked at Si Qingyan with the eyes of a newborn lamb, very innocent and innocent.

"Where is Su Hongkou?" Si Qingyan asked again.

"She is under Adjutant Fang's bed..." The strong man was very honest this time, but his eyesight was also very strange, as if he was in a strange state. Even if Si Qingyan asked him to die, he would not hesitate to execute it.

"Lead the way." Si Qingyan ordered.

The strong man climbed out of the box very obediently, and even handed the gun in his hand to Si Qingyan like a treasure. He was very considerate and heartwarming. Along the way, in order to make it easier for Si Qingyan to walk, he kicked all the people who fell on the ground and blocked the road. To one side, it can be called a model of military coat.

This medicine is very overbearing when used together to cause an attack. Unless it is splashed with water... As long as it does not touch the water, it will never wake up.

The two of them arrived outside Adjutant Fang's room one after another. Just as the strong man was about to go in, Si Qingyan held him back and signaled him to be silent.

Si Qingyan casually pulled a picture frame off the wall and threw it into the room——

Bang bang bang——

Intense gunshots rang out, and the picture frame was instantly shot into a sieve.

"Who, get out!"

The Tibetan Fox adjutant did not fall for the attack and cautiously held Su Baoling's neck with his hand. As long as he reaches a desperate situation, he will crush this woman's throat without hesitation.

However, no one came in or made a sound.

Adjutant Tibetan Fox stared at the open door, tense. what is going on? Tonight, I first smelled a strange fragrance, and then heard the sound of falling to the ground one after another. Is it a food problem or some other dirty trick? But the difference between him and others is that he always only eats the food he brought with him... He took every precaution, but in the end he still failed to prevent the assassination.

Who are the people outside?

The boat was on the river, and the wind was very strong. At this time, everything was silent, and I could only hear my own heavy breathing.

As for Su Baoling, she was in very poor condition, pale and weak, unconscious, unconscious, and even her breathing was inaudible, as if she might die at any time.

"Dad, I'm hungry." A pitiful, well-behaved and rough voice broke the silence.

Adjutant Fang's face twitched and he felt a little hairy.

Isn't this voice... the Ergouzi hiding in the box?

He arranged for Er Gouzi to hide in a box, and when he saw a stranger opening the box, he shot him. What happened to Er Gouzi? Like going crazy.

"Dad, I'm so hungry..."

"Dad, I want to eat meat..."

"Dad, dad..."

Er Gouzi's voice was very strong and masculine, but at this time it had a strange tone of coquetry, and a bit of weird greed, which made people's hair stand on end.

What made Adjutant Fang even more frightened was that Er Gouzi's father had been dead for several years. He was a tuberculosis ghost and loved to cough.

"Cough cough..." The wind was strong on the river, and Si Qingyan was wearing thin clothes and coughed twice. Coincidentally, the wind suddenly became stronger, and the swing amplitude of the whole boat increased. Many things were blown off and fell to the ground with crackling.

What appeared in Adjutant Fang's mind was not that everyone was plotted against, but various ghost rumors. When the world is in chaos, ghosts and monsters come out. There are news of hauntings everywhere, and they are very real and well-founded. Most of the listeners are scared and dare not think too much.

Is Er Gouzi's dead father back again?

It seems that Er Gouzi's father fell into the river and drowned while fishing...

Adjutant Fang couldn't help but shudder. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the pages of the book were turned over. Later, they were torn apart by the wind and flew everywhere.

A piece of paper was stuck on his face. Adjutant Fang looked carefully and saw that it was a ghost face with green face and fangs.

He shuddered and fired a shot into the sky, which directly pierced the roof.

The wind was still blowing, and Er Gouzi outside was still calling for his father.

"Drive out the Tartars, restore China, and establish the Republic of China..."

Adjutant Fang shouted revolutionary slogans loudly, but it was useless. The whistling sound of the wind penetrated the entire ship, which was so strange and scary, as if there was no living thing except him.

Thinking of the worst, maybe everyone on the ship was dead except him.

The door was opened early in the morning and creaked and shook.

Adjutant Fang suddenly found that there was a tall shadow standing there. The black gown fluttered in the wind, empty, with a black wide-brimmed hat on his head, and his white and slender fingers supported the brim of the hat, slowly raising his head, as if looking over here.

Is this a human or a ghost?

Thinking about such an important matter, Adjutant Fang even forgot to load the bullet.

"Ahem..." The black shadow bent his back slightly and coughed lightly. At the same time, the face covered by the hat was also exposed to Adjutant Fang's sight!

The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of scarlet eyes.

Endless blood, corpses everywhere.

Under the blood light, countless demons and monsters let out shrill howls before dying, which made people's heads split.

Adjutant Fang wanted to speak and beg for mercy, but his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even pull the trigger.

"..."

Er Gouzi drooled, and he was still mumbling "Dad" in his mouth.

I don't know what the man in black said, Er Gouzi rushed over with shining eyes...

Er Gouzi! What are you going to do!

Adjutant Fang stared at Er Gouzi, wanting to speak but unable to!

He could only watch as Er Gouzi stripped off each other's clothes piece by piece...

Both of them were completely naked, not even their underwear was left.

Adjutant Fang's eyes were red with anger, and in the end, he was picked up by Er Gouzi and thrown hard on the bed...

Er Gouzi must have been possessed by an evil spirit!

Adjutant Fang was very scared, trembling with fear and shivering.

He no longer cared about Su Hongkou's whereabouts.

What to do, what to do!

Er Gouzi pounced on the bed, rolled up the large quilt on himself, and the two of them were covered tightly, then reached out and took Adjutant Fang into his arms, snoring and sleeping soundly.

Adjutant Fang was in a very complicated mood, and had no intention of sleeping at all. He stared with his eyes wide open, and then looked at the room again. The person had already left, and there was no trace left. He thought about the red-eyed man again, his face was blurred, and he didn't even know his height, weight or thinness. How should he report to his superiors?

Ji Ming was still waiting at the next dock to pick up Su Baoling. How could this end well...

The person was lost in his hands, and he couldn't even explain how he got lost.

Haunted? Who would believe it if he didn't experience it himself?

Adjutant Fang was very worried at first, but then he fell asleep unconsciously...

Si Qingyan held Su Baoling and got on the boat that Wen Jinghong had rowed to pick her up. The river was very humid. There was only one old boatman on the boat, and Wen Jinghong, who looked anxious.

"Why are you here too?" According to the original plan, Wen Jinghong shouldn't have come here.

"I'm worried about Abao, and sometimes it's more convenient."

Wen Jinghong saw that Su Baoling looked haggard and skinny, and he felt very distressed.

"Why didn't Abao wake up?" she asked.

"She hasn't slept for a long time." Si Qingyan was a little worried.

Su Baoling didn't have many external injuries, but the specific situation was not optimistic. She has been in a state of extreme dehydration and lack of sleep for a long time, and her mental weakness will leave serious sequelae even if she can slowly recover.

"I have already told my second brother that he does not want to go south. Jinghong, you can take my second brother and sister directly."

Si Qingyan looked at the moon half hidden in the dark clouds in the sky and said.

"I don't want to go south either." Wen Jinghong half hugged Su Baoling and wiped the dust and sweat on the latter's face with a handkerchief dipped in river water.

Even though Su Baoling's amazing beauty has been discounted and she is in a very embarrassing state, Wen Jinghong does not dislike her at all, but is full of pity.

"Wancheng will inevitably become a battlefield in the future. The sooner you leave, the safer you will be."

"If you stay here, if something happens to my second brother and his injuries worsen, he may not be able to be rescued. My sister has just been rescued and can't go back."

It is very hard to travel with injuries, but it is better than staying in Wancheng.

Before the disaster, animals knew how to migrate. Even if Wen Jinghong and others stayed in Wancheng, they could not bring any changes to the situation.

"But..."

Wen Jinghong looked back in the direction of Wancheng, feeling very complicated. It's hard to leave my homeland. At this moment, all the thick bonds in my blood are rushing to my heart, and I can't let go.

"I will always come back in the future." Si Qingyan said with relief.

"Okay." Wen Jinghong lowered his eyes and looked at Su Baoling in his arms, feeling that this frail and flowery person would quietly leave in the next moment. It wasn't like she couldn't weigh the pros and cons and figured it out quickly.

"Ahem..."

Su Baoling shivered and was wrapped tightly in a cloak by Wen Jinghong. She still felt cold. When she opened her eyes again, her vision was blurred. There was a layer of blood in her previously clear pupils, which made her heart chill. .

"Abao, are you okay?"

Wen Jinghong's heart ached, and two lines of hot tears fell down. She didn't bother to wipe them away, her voice suddenly became hoarse, and she didn't dare to breathe any harder.

Su Baoling was stunned for a while, as if she had forgotten how to speak. After reacting for a long time, she said in an extremely soft and hoarse voice:

"It's Jinghong...it's pretty good."

Su Baoling couldn't see clearly everything around her. She only felt that it was dark and there was a faint light on the top, which she thought was the moon.

Her eyes are probably useless.

After staying in the silent and dark basement for too long, I occasionally heard human voices, all of which were threats and inducements, and some bad news, such as the second son of the company who had the audacity to support the workers' strike, was shot, died of serious injuries, and died young. etc.

Su Baoling couldn't tell the truth from the false, and she didn't even dare to die. She kept waiting for the news and endured it.

No matter whether you are dead or alive, you must have accurate faith.

"How is Qinglan?" she asked.

"Although he was injured a bit seriously, he can recover. I know what happened to you, so I don't know how to worry about him. Now he can probably rest assured and recover from his injuries."

Wen Jinghong held Su Baoling's cold hand and smiled.

"oh……"

Su Baoling was dumbfounded and stopped answering. She leaned in Wen Jinghong's arms, stunned and a little crazy.

She tried to move her fingertips, and they touched the edge of the boat. They seemed to be stained with some liquid, which was cold and sticky. Su Baoling's hazy mind suddenly became clearer. Just as she was about to open her mouth to remind her, a gust of cold wind blew, and her mind exploded. Overwhelming pain swept over her, and her throat was so tight that she couldn't utter a single word.

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Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

Thank you to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Hidden Sword Shining Face Shaker, 20 bottles of strawberry-flavored biscuits, 10 bottles of Fusu, 5 bottles of °5, 5 bottles of Hibiscus, 5 bottles of Mingjin, 4 bottles of Yunnan Baiyao Band-Aid, Feng Yu 3 bottles of drama, 2 bottles of scraps, 1 bottle of Yuxi, and 1 bottle of madman.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^