Chapter 39
He could only follow step by step, his presence was so small that there were only footsteps.
A shadow suddenly passed by near the trash can on the street. Wen Shi glanced over there, it should be a wild cat, and with a hoarse bark, he climbed down the wall and entered the Wangquan Mansion.
"Wangquan Road is just around the corner." Xie Wen's voice was not clear in the rain.
"Yeah." Wen Shi responded.
He felt Xie Wen patted his shoulder, and his fingers accidentally touched the skin on the side of his neck, probably because of illness, and it felt shockingly cold to the touch.
After another second, he suddenly remembered that Xie Wen was wearing gloves, and it was impossible to feel this way.
...
Who shot him?
Chapter 17 Rollover
Wen Shi turned his head and saw Xie Wen holding an umbrella in one hand and a hand in his pocket.
The edge of his umbrella was pressed very low, blocking the slanting rain, only showing a thin and beautiful chin.
"You just filmed me?" Wen Shi asked.
"Me?" Xie Wen didn't stop, but was stunned for a moment, "No, someone photographed you?"
"Who knows if it's human." Wen Shi sneered.
Xia Qiao was startled by this, he grabbed Wen Shi's arm and said like a mosquito: "What do you mean? Is there something following us?"
When smelling: "No."
He just happened to reach the intersection of Changjie and Wangquan Road. There was the only street lamp standing here. The light bulb was covered with dust, and even the light was gray.
Xia Qiao was still shaking, and he was hanging on Wen Shi's arm, gripping tighter and tighter: "No? Why don't you say no?"
Xie Wen also came over curiously.
"Because it's not following us—" Wen Shi lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. The three of them walked side by side, but only he had a shadow. "It's following me."
"..."
"Xiaqiao" and "Xie Wen" suddenly stopped.
When he smelled it, he turned his feet, raised his umbrella and threw it towards the two of them!
His actions were savage and fierce, and he could even hear the wind when he flung it over.
"Xiaqiao" and "Xie Wen" were swept back two steps and were about to attack again. When I saw it, I took out a ball of cotton thread from the pocket of my jeans.
The fingers flexibly hooked and pulled, and the seemingly messy thread quickly wrapped around the five fingers of his left hand. The next second, the line was thrown out.
That end was clearly empty, but it seemed to have fallen a thousand pounds, and with the sound of hunting wind, it was wrapped around the two impostors for a few times, and then fell back to Wen Shi's right hand.
He tilted his head slightly, tucked the umbrella between his shoulders, and pulled his tense and thin fingers to the sides, the cotton thread tightened instantly, and strangled the two "people" entangled in the center.
They twisted and screamed silently, then "poofed" into a mist of water, and disappeared.
He straightened his neck when he smelled it, and took hold of the umbrella handle again.
The rain was still falling, and the tension at that moment was like a sudden episode, but when he smelled it, he knew that he had entered someone's cage again.
He looked around and vaguely saw lights in the middle of Wangquan Road. If I am not mistaken, it is the ancient city of Wangquan.
Wen Shi held an umbrella while walking towards that place, bowing his head and biting off the cotton thread wrapped around his fingers.
As a result, as soon as he pulled it, he felt something "slap" on the back of his neck. It should be water droplets, cold to the bone, and slipped into the clothes along the bone line.
He turned his head subconsciously, and behind him was a road with no end in sight, a dead silence.
pat-
Another drop of water fell, smearing into the hair tips.
When he smelled it, he suddenly realized that he was still holding an umbrella. How could water droplets pass through the umbrella? ? ?
He raised his head--
A white human face was shrunk in the umbrella, wet hair hung down, and water droplets flowed down.
When smelling: "..."
He was silent for a moment, holding the metal umbrella rib in one hand, and slammed the umbrella away!
The face was caught in the umbrella, and he let out a muffled exclamation, and then put the umbrella on his face... and threw it away when he was smelled.
Thanks to these things, when he arrived at the ancient city of Wangquan, he was soaked wet and put a pestle to the doorpost with no expression on his face, which was scarier than a ghost.
Xia Qiao was scared to cry by him.
"Are you squatting here?" Wen Shi kicked the unsatisfactory thing.
Xia Qiao sniffed and stood up from the pillar: "The view here is good, you can see the people coming, and this doorpost is big, so it feels safe to stick to it with your back."
But who the hell would have thought that Brother Wen didn't take the usual path, walked around from behind without saying a word, and just stood beside him dripping water.
Xia Qiao thought about it and added: "Squatting is more secure than standing."
Wen Shi: "There's not much difference between standing and squatting."
Xia Qiao: "???"
"This is a personal attack, right?" Xia Qiao said.
When he smelled it, he brushed his wet hair back, and shook the water while holding the neckline of his T-shirt: "What about thank you for asking?"
"I didn't see it." Xia Qiao was still in shock, "I originally followed you, but when I was walking, I noticed that you two were weird. I stretched out my head and looked at me, but my face was wrong! Of course I ran away without caring. Let's see if there's anyone else on the road."
The last time he followed Wen Shi and Xie Wen into a cage, he knew that the cage's heart was usually a building. This time, I didn't run around. I saw this shopping mall and came straight, with a clear goal to squat here.
"Thanks..." Xia Qiao felt embarrassed and impolite every time he called Xie by name. But it's a bit strange to call him Brother Xie. Because Xie Wen was gentle, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of distance.
He thought about it for a while before finding a
A less hot-mouthed title: "Well, if Boss Xie is also in the cage, he should know that he is coming here, right?"