C42 Deceiving into the dark room

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
Fan Cunlong did not immediately lose the lives of Kou Huang and the other two.

Of course, he chose an even more ruthless method. Kou Huang and the rest who were under Fan Cunlong's control and without any weapons had almost no ability to resist as their tendons were cut off, leaving behind a few wails of extreme pain.

I resisted the urge to stop Fan Cunlong as I watched him perform his best. I am very clear that the law of survival outside is like this. It is very cruel, if I show mercy to the enemy today, then I might die tomorrow under any means that the enemy would use.

What happened in Ghost Market was a good example. In the face of those people, I chose to take a step back and go out of the way. However, I was treated as someone who could be easily bullied, to the point that the agreement between us was completely ignored. Perhaps this was the price of kindness, the price of being bullied for being kind.

Kou Huang and the other two had their tendons severed and were thrown here, so their deaths were already decided. There were three ways to die. One was to die of thirst, starve to death, or be divided up by the beasts that hunted for food, or to be killed by a colleague who passed by on his way here.

In fact, relatively speaking, I think that Kou Huang's greatest desire right now is the third way of dying. At the very least, he would be able to preserve his dignity.

"Zheng!" If you have the guts, then just f * * king kill us! " Kou Huang shouted at me in exasperation, but I ignored him. Duan Jun and Hua Taiyi also started cursing, saying that I was a cold-blooded beast. I ignored it, too.

In this situation, if both of us were to switch positions, I have reason to believe that what awaits us will be even worse. These people were not nice people. In a place where no one was around, they simply treated human life like slaughtering dogs, benevolence, righteousness, politeness, and morals. To these people who had made a fortune from the dead, these things were just things that they used to fool others with their mouths or would not even be enough to fool them.

The teachers were in the temple, while the beggars were in the darkroom. Traveling the burial ground of a dead person all year round, no matter how noble one's character was, they would be tainted by the foul air and turn into a lump of stinky water.

All year long, I meditate and mutter countless calming words in order to be able to keep a calm and tranquil heart from being tainted by the red objects. Furthermore, every time Zhao Qijiu finishes a happy event, he would ask Goddess to bathe and change clothes. It is only in this way that we can maintain the peace of our hearts, not to mention these teachers whose minds are already filthy?

Some things, not that I don't want to believe, but there is no need to believe at all. So in many things I chose silence to face, silence to face all possible resistance and doubt. Zi did not say anything strange and confused, but if I did not speak, it would be difficult for the gods to be confused.

"Zheng, what do we do with these people?" Huang San used the muzzle of his gun to point at the three of them and asked me. He also ignored Kou Huang and the other people who were shouting. He did not move, Huang Si moved, but Fan Cunlong had already moved. Perhaps it was because they were already too pitiful and did not want to inflict any more pain on them.

I looked at the big boy called Li Zheng who had already stood up from the ground. Panic was written all over his face. This was probably the first time he had seen such a shocking scene. The Old Professor frowned and sighed. What surprised me was that the gentle and quiet girl was too quiet, without any ripples at all. It was as if she didn't see anything that happened in front of her. Apart from anything else, just this ability to control oneself is something that can be counted on one's fingers in the same age group.

Could it be that she's the same as me, keeping quiet all year round?

"What are your names?" I looked at the bespectacled professor, who replied, "My surname is Ding, and my name is Ding. These two are my students, they are called Li Zheng, she is called Jiang Xi! "

"Ding Liming?" It was my turn to be surprised. There may not be many people in Antique who knew of this name, but there were many in the antique academia who had heard of Ding Liming's famous name. He wrote many scholarly articles on antiquities and antiquities, which made him shine in the relevant academic circles. His articles benefited many people directly, and I was one of the many beneficiaries.

If anyone mentioned Ding Liming, they would say that his teacher had handed over an extraordinary disciple. And the more dramatic one was that Ding Liming's teacher was actually that woman's grandfather, a legendary figure of the Antique, the one who held the heaven and earth in his eyes, Song Haixian.

"What is it? Little brother, you know me? " asked after seeing my reaction. He didn't seem to have any special feelings towards what happened just now.

I nodded. "Professor Ding is extremely famous in the Antique Academies. I have read many of your essays and have benefited greatly from them."

I truly respect these typical scholars who devote themselves to academic research. If it weren't for these people constantly opening up the market, the number of people who could truly enter the antique business could be counted on one hand. It was these people who excavated the lost items bit by bit and allowed the inheritance to continue. Without them, there wouldn't be this flourishing antique trade! During the years of chaos, they had not only lost countless rare treasures, but had also lost countless precious knowledge and technology. If they hadn't spared no effort in digging, there would have been even more people sighing with regret.

"Oh, so it's like that!" Ding Liming nodded, he did not have any special expression. He said, "Then it seems like little brother is also someone who truly loves antiques and cultural relics. Otherwise, if it was only for the sake of profit, I wouldn't be able to calm my heart and read those pedantic articles."

Hearing that, I laughed, and did not continue with the topic, but turned my head and said to Li Zheng who had a wary look in his eyes: "Brother Li, do not worry, I have no ill intentions towards you."

Li Zheng was obviously frightened, he actually did not have the slightest hint of gratitude, and said: "How would I know if there's any malicious intent! "Don't pretend."

These words caused me to be stunned. I really didn't expect him to say such a thing. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. What a hothead. Don't say that I mean him no harm. If I mean him no harm, then what he said would be the epitome of recklessness.

I did not react, but instead, it was Huang Si who opened his mouth unhappily, he pointed at Li Zheng and scolded him: "I say, did your brain get kicked by a donkey, if it wasn't for saving you, why would we risk our lives and fight with these people?"

Li Zheng curled his lips and said: "Gu Yuyun, if you have nothing to offer, then be it adultery or theft, who knows what you people are scheming? And don't think I didn't hear, just now this Zheng of yours clearly said that he had a grudge with that guy. " With that, Li Zheng pointed at Ruan Kao who was lying on the ground with blood all over.

"Gu Yuyun, your mother!" Huang Si was furious. Just as he was about to start cursing, I interrupted him and said, "Si Er, there's no point in arguing with him. "The difference between a person and a person is a mistake. Everyone has their own way of knowing which is which. As long as we can live up to our conscience."

"But the Zheng!" "Okay, that's it." Huang Si still has something he wanted to say, but I have no one to tell him to continue. Because I suddenly realized that when Li Zheng was rebutting Huang Si, his eyes were constantly glancing at Jiang Xi who was beside him, as if he was trying to get some sort of recognition.

This scene made me realize that this thing was using Huang Si as a stepping stone to show off its own intelligence in front of a beauty. When I realized this, I felt a little sulky inside.

If he is naive, then so be it. I have nothing to do with him. However, Li Zheng was obviously doing this on purpose, it was clear that he wanted to use Huang Si as a stepping stone to show off his superiority and treat others as fools.

"Li Zheng, say less!" Ding Liming frowned again. He probably understood his own student's intentions, and his tone was no longer that kind. Li Zheng did not seem to feel that his own teacher was unhappy, and said loudly: "Teacher, you have to be careful! What if they take care of the stream? "

After he finished speaking, his eyes quietly glanced at Jiang Xi a few more times. However, this quiet girl still did not say a word, as if the things in front of her could not make any waves in her mind.

"Chi!" I finally couldn't hold back my laughter. Towards someone like him who doesn't care about his face at all, I didn't plan to leave him any face. "Brat, with this little intelligence of yours, you should come out again after training for a few years. You grew up eating bran, right?"

"Puchi!" With my words, that girl called Jiang Xi couldn't hold back her laughter. Two dimples appeared on her face, making her look very cute. What do you mean smiling like a flower? This was it.

Brush, these things have been used by farmers to feed pigs ever since the disaster years. Hearing my words, Li Zheng's face immediately turned black to the color of a pig's liver. He opened his mouth, but did not know how to refute.

"If you talk any more nonsense, I'll turn you into the same person as them!" At the most crucial moment, Fan Cunlong stabbed himself, and the moment he opened his mouth, Li Zheng immediately shut it. The bloody scene of Fan Cunlong breaking the tendons in Kou Huang and the others' legs was still fresh in his mind. He did not dare to provoke such an evil person, nor could he afford to offend someone like him.

I couldn't be bothered to care about this fellow who had an unknown brain, and directly turned to Ding Liming and said: "I just heard that they wanted to harm this little sister, that's why we came here to save them. How about this, Professor Ding, if you guys can leave on your own, bring these few people's water and food with you. The deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes! If the pillar of talent in the world of antiques like you were to be buried here, it would truly be a great pity for everyone! "