Wang Xiaoba turned back to look at the graveyard behind him, and several small monsters stopped their heads in frustration, and screamed lowly under Wang Xiaoma\'s sight.

"嘤叽~"

"Ugh."

Wang Xiaoma looked at the group of monsters that might be called ugly and terrifying in the eyes of outsiders, exuding tenderness that he didn\'t find. He squatted down, and a dozen of Mu Yimu immediately came to circle around him.

Touching their brain shells one by one, Wang Xiaomei waved them.

"Let\'s go back."

"嘤叽~"

Wen Feng smiled, and it was not long ago that it was not only Mu Yi who was entangled in coquettishness, but Wang Xiaoma was also reluctant to Mu Yi, so instead of driving out the little monsters, he laughed at Wang Xiao Hua, and said, "Hey Damn it, it\'s time to go"

Wang Xiaoma stood up reluctantly and was held up by Wenfeng and walked outside the tomb.

Stepping back three times, every time he turned back, Mu Yili would raise his paws slightly to try to follow, and finally was forced to leave the tomb to protect the tomb.

A few pairs of scarlet Peas were eye-catching, staring closely at his back.

Wang Xiaoba: "..." Damn, I want to cry.

He cruelly took a few steps and didn\'t look back. He followed the wind and took big steps. He silently clenched his palm.

"The wind is exhausted. If you are confident, it doesn\'t matter if you sacrifice something else. We must live and come back."

The long and narrow pupils flickered, and the lips caught the wind, "Nature."

As long as the blood sacrifice between them still exists, Brother and Brother will always be in my control whenever and wherever possible. The deepest shackles are also the safest guarantee to look at in another way.

On the ground, Wang Xiaoba took a backpack that was carried by Wen Feng all the way. It was a mess of things such as changing clothes and mobile phone charging treasures. They changed their modern clothes in the tomb palace. Wang Xiaoba put his backpack in the side. Connected to the mobile phone and the power bank, and looked up to ask the man whose eyes always fell on him.

"Why didn\'t you bring the coffin this time? If you made a mistake and missed it, it would be convenient to bury me in place." He said half-jokingly.

Wen Feng seemed to laugh, but grabbed Wang Xiaomei\'s collar and forced the other person to look up. In Wang Xiaomei\'s surprised eyes, he bent down, his lips touched, and his lips fleshed hard.

This is a very fast and not gentle kiss. The feminine and handsome man covered his face with silver silk like a waterfall. Wang Xiaoma was swallowed by him. He swallowed a few times quickly, and his mouth was numb. .

The throat knot slid up and down, and the man lifted him up again with some toy, holding the round throat bone.

Wang Xiaoba bit his lower lip and didn\'t hum out. After itching apart, he couldn\'t help wiping his neck.

"I don\'t bring it because I\'m sure we will definitely come back here. If I really missed it, I will let you come back here, got it?" he asked.

Wang Xiaomao\'s face was a little red, and he couldn\'t help beeping, "Fart, I still know you? If you burp, you drag your last breath and want to kill-just, yes, me!"

Wen Feng\'s smile widened as he kissed his eyebrows with watery lips, and he raised his eyebrows in wonder.

"How can Brother think so? I don\'t love you?"

"Hehe!" The dead metamorphosis is because the mother-in-law loves labor and management, and labor and management are afraid, okay! Do you think that if you pretend to be a toothless tiger for a few days and laze for a while, I will relax your vigilance against you? !

Pooh!

Wang Xiaolan rolled his eyes, "Can you let me live alone, uh, a dumpling? You can let me do things you don\'t know in places you can\'t see? Maybe you can find another next person to be your "wife and friend" ?Smell the wind, you are my fool!"

Recently, he did neglect Wen Fengjin, and felt that Wen Fengjin became like a good person, but when he and Wen Feng negotiated with each other in the coffin last night, he was turning around, what was wrong with him.

After recovering his memory, he knew everything about Wen Feng, and it was really--

It was really not a thing when I was a teenager!

Lost in conscience and naturally black, unruly anti-social.

White dumplings with sesame filling, smashed without a word.

It really means that ‘love you yo~’ is in the same tone as ‘hammer burst your dog’s head~’.

What they liked most about the resurgence of the news after their death was to show their feet slightly to those who are just, and then give the other party the greatest despair when they thought they were going to kill the devil and kill them with joy...

[What is more exciting than watching opponents hopeful and desperate? 】

This sentence is said by Wen Fengjin standing in the pool of blood. Those who encircled the demon king thought that the sent criminals had found the base camp of Wen Fengjie. Interrogated to death.

People who swelled to the limit of faith and hope ambushed, but were instantly shot by the overwhelming cold arrows.

Afterwards, he smelled the wind and hugged him, who was already seriously ill, and ran through the pool of blood. The gentle and beautiful man was like a ghost. The man showed a satisfied expression. He squinted and smiled. He looked directly at the ground, and his eyes were full of anger. People listen to each other...

He said, "Brother, listen, is this broken voice good?"

Wang Xiaoba understood, what he said was the sound of hope breaking.

At that time, Wang Xiaoma was holding back, or he would have to pee him.

At that time, he confirmed one thing, smelled the wind and should be renamed Wen Maniac.

"and many more!"

Thinking of here, Wang Xiaomei grabbed the hair tip of Wen Feng\'s silver long hair and asked with wide eyes: "Since you know the identity of a word from Bai Yu\'s house that day, did you deliberately let Bai Yu..."

The smell of pink and plump lips like a sickle.

Everything is self-evident.

Wang Xiaozao: "... lack of virtue, you are too lack of virtue!"

I said how suddenly the news that Bai Yu lived in his house suddenly broke up! It’s counted as a co-author at that time!

Wang Xiaoma pulled his hair fiercely and gave out two zombie dog teeth. I really wanted to bite him!

Wen Feng raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Are you going to learn dog barking again? Want to bite me? Oh~ No, I\'ll be violent."

Wang Xiaoba: "..." appeared! Dark cute font!

Among the options of biting him and then beating, or tolerating not to be beaten, Wang Qi decisively chose the second one, stood up and pinched the phone to contact Baiyu.

He had contacted Bai Yu the day before yesterday and asked him to drive over, not knowing where he was now.

"Xiao ba" Wenfeng suddenly called him, "If Bai Yu..."

"Okay! I know I\'ll be on guard!" Wang Xiaoba interrupted him, unwilling to suspect too much, "How can a person as honest as Bai Yu do those things with a word?"

"Do you believe him that way? Even more than me."

Seeing Wenfeng\'s expression chilling quickly, Wang Xiao twitched his lips, "Are you an old vinegar friend? In short, you have to be friendly to people. I would rather trust friends than suspect them."

"You will be disappointed." Wen Feng said firmly.

Wang Xiao sighed, he had the worst plan in mind already. Bai Yu was a good man and he always believed, but what if he was cheated?

The phone was still dialed.

"Hello, Dabai? I\'m Wang Xiaoba."

...

A small white truck stopped at the foot of the inaccessible mountain road, but there were many rut marks nearby. Bai Yu also met several middle-aged men who picked up the cement used for construction and went up the mountain.

It is said that there are no wealthy people on the mountain who have to build temples from here. They are all employed villagers from nearby villages and are hired by contractors to work.

"The boss not only had to build a temple, but also promised to spend money on repairing nearby mountain roads. The old man guarding the broken temple in our village could also move here."

"I don\'t know who is willing to throw money in our poor ditch!"

Several dark middle-aged men laughed a few words and continued to carry the burden to the mountain.

Looking at the backs of them struggling to go far, Bai Yu\'s expression was stunned.

Those who can build temples on the mountain, that is, Xiao Ba, they thought: people are thinking about harming people, but zombies are thinking about building temples and repairing roads. Oh, what kind of world is this?

Bai Yu wiped his red eyes, and the mobile phone beside him suddenly rang. He felt something was wrong with his throat. He turned on the phone, and the caller ID was "Xiao ba".

"Hey."

"Hello, Dabai? I\'m Wang Xiaoba, where have you been?"

"Ah, I\'m at the foot of the mountain. I can\'t wait for you when I drive. I will wait for you here. Do you have much stuff this time? I\'ll pick you up." Bai Yu held the phone and opened the door.

"Don\'t use it, the wind can come down in a few steps. We didn\'t take anything this time." Wang Xiaoma was still smiling and gentle on the phone, "You are waiting for us for ten minutes in place, soon."

"it is good……"

He answered a few words, and the phone hung up.

Bai Yu\'s face was ugly, he dropped his mobile phone and picked up the water bottle next to him, and took out the small plastic bottle that was very common in his pocket. The small bottle was labeled with vitamin B2. Unscrewed the bottle is also a common yellow pill.

But Bai Yu stared at it, as if he were staring at some flood beast.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the day, telling him that his grandfather had been killed by the drought, and the last hope was that he was crying fiercely, and his strong attitude calmed down before he said a word.

"Don\'t think about it, I will do those things, and I should be the only one doing it." A whisper: "You just have to live the life you like... my only..."

"The only thing?" Bai Yu raised his head from his arms without hearing it.

He shook his head in one word and hugged him again.

"No, it\'s nothing."

"..."

"By Baiyu, can you...can you do me a favor?" He said with a firm look, "I must avenge the teacher of Baicheng, and remove the hidden danger of drought for the stability of mankind\'s future. You will understand me. right?"

Bai Yu couldn\'t refute, he should be grateful for his grandfather\'s revenge, he should be grateful to help him too.

"What are you talking about, I help!"

He was pushed away by the words, and his face was full of joy.

Seeing a word finally confronted him without a serious expression, Bai Yu also let go of her heart, but the next words made him struck by lightning.

A word said: "I need you to do it very simple, Baiyu, I will give you a bottle of medicine, you put the medicine in six times into the water that Wang Xiaoma drank, rest assured that it is specially made, and smell the wind. Could not be found."

"No!" Bai Yu Zhang opened his eyes unconsciously and raised the volume, "What is this Xiao Xiaoma?! I can\'t do it!"

"You listen to me and talk to you slowly." He frowned and calmed him slowly. "How could it be that your grandfather\'s strong craftsman died in the past. If you know them and you know the drought, then you dare To ensure that he did not participate in that year?"

Bai Yu lowered his eyes: "I..."

A word said: "This medicine has no lethality. Bai Yu, I am going to kill the drought this time. Is it just that I leave one behind to hold back the wind and the wind just in case?"

"If I don\'t do this, can you guarantee that I won\'t be another victim after your grandpa?"

"The hatred must be reported! The interracial must also die!"

"The trip to Qishan is very dangerous. Once I lose contact... everything here is yours, I have written a suicide note..."

In the morning light, the cyan gown and neat braids softened the man in front of him, and the years put a calm and gentle halo on him, a handsome person.

Bai Yu couldn\'t imagine the scene of his cruel killing.

He also cannot guarantee that a word will not be the next victim.

But he knew that he didn’t want to hurt a word...

"Is this really not going to hurt him?" Bai Yu asked when he heard his own trembling voice.

"Of course not." Embrace him hard, "Trust me once!"

"it is good……"

I believe you.

[The author has something to say: catch insects later, hehe. 】