When he finally walked to the gate, Zuo Wenwen let out his breath and asked Ming Han, "Why didn't you let me do it just now, I was so scared that my legs became weak."
Ming Han picked up a can of drink on the ground, drank it cleanly, and said, "You think I'm not afraid, but the city is deserted, leaving their lives behind, and somehow they will increase their anger."
Zuo Wenwen stuck his tongue out: "Brother Minghan, you still know how to care for animals. If you want me to say, lions are so vicious, they don't deserve sympathy at all."
Ming Han said: "It is not the lion that is the most ferocious, it is the human. Only humans will deliberately drive and culminate the threatening animals, but animals usually don't."
Zuo Wenwen smiled: "You have become a philosopher."
Ming Han wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Go back and eat the venison stew." He took two bottles of good wine on the shelf.
Move the deer to the car and drive to the Jinhui Hotel.
The hotel has sixty or seventy floors, and the exterior wall is decorated with magnificent magnificent. Looking up, it gives people a heavy feeling of being overwhelmed.
I was about to reach out and push the door, Zuo Wenwen hurriedly said: "Wait a minute." Reached out and untied a black silk thread from the two door handles. Explained, "If the thread breaks, we know someone has come."
Ming Han lifted the deer from the car and said, "The weather is good, so it's better to start a fire and stew meat on the street."
I smiled and said, "Also."
More than an hour later, the smell of meat floated on the empty street. Zuo Wenwen said: "I'm sitting in the middle of the road and eating meat. Why do I always feel weird."
Ming Han smiled and poured her a glass of wine: "You won't be surprised if you drink numb."
Zuo Wenwen frowned: "Liquor, I'm not used to drinking it." After a short run, he fetched a bottle of red wine from the hotel. "It is produced by Boradoto Winery, which is less than 30,000 bottles."
Ming Han looked at it and said, "It's weird. There is also wine in this place."
Suddenly, a question buried deep in my heart suddenly popped out: "If we really cross into a parallel world, will there be a me in this world?"
This question is too profound. I didn't think about it any further. When Zuo Wenwen poured the red wine, he raised a glass and said, "Cheers!"
The whole city was silent, and the sound of wine glasses colliding was full of ethereal.
Put down the cup
After eating a piece of meat, Zuo Wenwen asked Ming Han, "Hey, if someone hits me, there is a swimming pool or pond next to me. Can I jump into the water to hide from the crossbow arrows?"
Ming Han nodded: "Yes!"
Zuo Wenwen didn't believe it: "Don't bluff me. Really?"
Ming Han said: "What are you doing? The resistance of water is 800 times that of air. Even a powerful large-caliber step crossbow can only have a range of about five meters in the water."
Zuo Wenwen said, "What about the sun-shooting crossbow?"
Ming Han said, "I can't fly two meters."
Zuo Wenwen smiled and said: "Oh, I have been fooled by TV shows before. So, I only need to dive five meters deep to save my life."
Ming Han groaned: "It can't be saved."
Zuo Wenwen said anxiously: "Didn't you just say that even large-caliber step crossbows can't shoot five meters?"
Ming Han said: "You are a fish, I won't stand on the edge of a pond, you can't hold back a head, I am a crossbow
"Haha!" We couldn't help laughing.
I picked up the glass, and while still laughing, I said, "Drink and drink."
I have been depressed for a long time, and finally relax. This meal is very interesting.
Zuo Wenwen was very excited. He drank a bottle of red wine by himself, poured it on the road, and muttered with his eyes closed, "You said, is there still in this world?"
Ming Han said, "You can see it when you open your eyes."
"I don't want to open my eyes." Zuo Wenwen rolled over lazily, and the phone slipped out of his pocket.
I picked up the phone and said, "Take a photo of Zuo Wenwen's ugly look." I turned on the phone and touched the photo album with my finger. The photo that popped up was a group photo of Zuo Wenwen and the wax figure of Master Xing.
Suddenly, I saw an inconspicuous halo in the upper right corner of the photo. In the middle of the halo, there seemed to be a human face faintly.
I stunned in my heart. I quickly zoomed in on the halo with two fingers, and pointed to Ming Han to see: "What is this?" I said in my heart, "When Ming Han was taking pictures, was there a star person beside me?"
Ming Han looked at it, "It should be a flashlight reflecting off the wall. This is a light spot."
Zhong Xiaocheng suddenly said: "I think it's a ghost."
Ming Han said, "Where is the ghost?"
I said, "Take me to the place where you took the picture."
Zhong Xiaocheng helped Zuo Wenwen, and the four of them staggered towards the opposite side of the road, and went upstairs to the wax museum where they took pictures.
I looked at the photo on the phone and found a spot on the wall with light spots. I saw a few cracks on the wall. They combined together. They looked like a human face. I was at a loss and wondered if I was thinking too much.
The next day, we drove to the northeast corner of the city, looking for the "renhe" building.
Soon after the car drove, the car in front of Zhong Xiaocheng rang two horns and stopped. He got out of the car and said, "The car is running out of gas. I'll pump some gasoline and add it."
I looked to the right and saw a gas station on the side of the road, so I jumped out of the RV, and prepared to carry the gas tank.
Zhong Xiaocheng pried open the oil depot cover and used a hand-cranked oil pump to refuel the two vehicles.
When I was refueling, I inadvertently glanced back and saw a corner at the end of the street. There seemed to be a flash of a figure, and one's head retracted into the corner.
At the moment, I kept calm, got in the car and said to Ming Han, "It seems that someone is following us."
Ming Han was taken aback and looked in the rearview mirror.
I said: "Pretend you don't know, try to catch this person."
Fill up the car and continue driving. Ming Han went to the back of the RV and looked back through the window glass.
But the car drove through several streets, but Ming Han found nothing. He turned around: "Did you make a mistake just now?"
I also had some doubts about coming by myself. Could it be that the wind just moved something
Ming Han returned to the co-pilot seat: "I have some hope that someone will follow us. That at least shows that we are not alone."
I smiled, glanced at the side mirror, kicked the accelerator, and passed the off-road vehicle driven by Zhong Xiaocheng. Then he blew the horn twice to remind Zhong Xiaocheng to follow me.
Ming Han asked, "Where to go?"
I said: "The two roads used to be the China World Trade Center, where Wang Teng and the others disappeared."
Ming Han and I have both confirmed the two disappearance cases. The seemingly empty city is definitely not the only one for us.
After a few moments, when I arrived at the China World Trade Center, Wang Teng and Bai Xin's RV were still parked in the same place. The note I left in Wang Teng's car remained the same, and there was no trace of anyone moving.
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