Chapter 38: 38th

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Lianchuan's fingers are cold, just like the ground outside that has been blown by the cold wind all the year round. +++Full American novel: EbookFREE.me
This is not the first time Ning Gu has been pinched by Lian Chuan. Lian Chuan's fingers were warm before.
From this point, he can tell that Lianchuan’s current state is not good. The control device in the black box should not have failed. Lianchuan can wake up, presumably because of his (strong qiang) mental power.
Awesome.
Ning Gu admired it very much.
If Lian Chuan took his hand away from his neck, he would admire it even more.
However, in the current atmosphere of violent tension in the medical clinic, Ning Gu felt that he was unable to shake off his current situation for a while.
And how did Lianchuan's decisiveness be trained...or rather forced out, Ning Gu was a little part of the experience. If the head of the team did it, Lianchuan would really kill him.
So for his own safety, he squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Don't try, he (dry gan) came out."
After a brief silence, Li Xiang opened his mouth: "So let's talk about the conditions."
"Give me the uniform." Lian Chuan said.
The three people on the opposite side were obviously hesitant about this request, and did not move.
Lianchuan's fingers snapped.
Ning Gu suddenly said nothing, he couldn't even catch his breath, and quickly rushed to the commander to desperately make a few strikes, but he didn't have time to tell them that Lianchuan had a defensive device on his uniform.
Li Xiang walked to the box, picked up a black (color) stick attached to the wire on the bed shelf next to it, and first hesitated on the uniform.
"Closed." Lian Chuan said.
Ning Gu was relieved.
Li Xiang put down his stick.
The uniform was fixed on the inside of the box lid, and there were several locks.
Ning Gu was anxious. Her own judgment on Lianchuan was accurate. In this case, Lianchuan opera was not performed. The finger on his throat was more precise than the shackles, and there was no looseness at all. At the speed of Li Xiang's dismantling of uniforms, Lianchuan might have suffocated when he got the uniform.
He had to raise his hand and pull Lianchuan's fingers outward.
Lianchuan finally loosened a little, he quickly fell a sigh of relief.
Li Xiang threw the uniform at the foot of Lianchuan.
"Help me put on." Lianchuan said.
"Who?" The commander couldn't help but ask, this request sounds strange.
"Ning Gu." Lian Chuan said.
"Are you sick?" Ning Gu just breathed and said immediately.
"No." Lianchuan answered truthfully.
"Can't you wear it yourself?" Ning Gu asked.
"In the lost valley," Lianchuan said, "not here."
Ning Gu understands what he means. In the face of travelers, he can't be distracted. In particular, the three in front of him, with a solid (strong qiang) ability, and a slight deviation, may lose the opportunity.
In order to put off the stalemate as soon as possible, Ning Gu slowly squatted down and picked up Lian Chuan's uniform.
Lian Chuan's hand clasped his neck and never left.
He looked at Lianchuan's pants: "You (sleep Shui) don't wear (take off tuo), the uniform can't be put on, I will pull your pants now."
Lian Chuan said nothing.
Ning Gu grabbed Lian Chuan's pants and pulled.
Fortunately.
Just like when I was in Lost Valley, there are clothes in Lianchuan's (sleeping Shui) clothes.
But even if there is a set of close-fitting clothes in Chuanli, this scene is quite strange. If it is seen and spread, it will immediately become the first unsolved mystery of the ten unsolved mysteries of the ghost town.
Ning Gu shook the uniform pants as quickly as possible, stretched to the edge of Lianchuan's legs, and quickly put the pants on his legs again, and then raised it abruptly.
The action is a bit too quick, and this may be a bit harsh.
Lian Chuan's fingers, which had already been loosened, tightened instantly, and he glanced at him.
Ning Gu stared at him face-to-face for two seconds, and then pulled his pants down a bit.
Lianchuan patted his hand and touched it on the waist of the trousers (Mo), the belt tightened automatically.
Clothes are much easier than pants.
With only one sleeve put on, Lianchuan loosened the hand holding his throat and put on his clothes.
After the uniform was swept across from the previous horizontal blue light, Lian Chuan looked up at the head of the team: "I have the information you want."
"About what?" Lin Fan asked.
"Party Four." Lian Chuan said.
Lin Fan lost his voice and quickly exchanged glances with the leader and Li Xiang.
"You want to say that you are a dormitory four." Li Xiang said.
"I'm not just a fan of Fukui," Lianchuan said. "I'm still a non-regular precursor experiment."
Li Xiang was silent.
After a while, he glanced at Ning Gu: "Ning Gu, you go out first."
"No." Ning Gu said.
"We can't hurt him now." Lin Fan said.
"I'm not for this." Ning Gu said.
"Go out first!" the head of the group said, "I will talk to you separately!"
This familiar and serious tone made Ning Gu turn around subconsciously, took two steps and looked back at Lianchuan.
Lian Chuan's never-expressed face still has no expression, and he can't see anything in his eyes.
Fine.
Ning Gu opened the door and went out.
Not deep under the medical site, a small diagonal tunnel walked back to the ground after tens of meters.
As soon as he looked out of the tunnel, Ning Gu wanted to turn around.
There are dozens of travelers standing outside, all of whom Ning Gu knows. They are elders who are usually able to speak in various shelters. Some of them are very old.
Ning Gu set aside for a few seconds and walked out of the tunnel.
The wind was blowing fast, and he pulled the goggles off his head, covering his eyes, and walked slowly towards the crowd.
These people will not scold him, and ordinary travelers will scold him around in this situation, and it is normal to do their hands. When these people look at him, they are probably more puzzled and distressed.
Ning Gu passed silently through the silent group and walked towards the direction of his hut.
Halfway through, he changed his mind, changed his direction, and walked down the path toward the nail and hammer hut.
The hut is on the north edge of the first place, and then the second place.
There was still a way away, and Ning Gu could see that the hut was black and there was no light from the cold light bottle.
His footsteps stopped, what happened?
Although he knew there should be no one in the hut, he stopped for a while and went to the side of the hut. Even if there was no one, he had to take a look. There would always be some traces in the hut.
"Nail?" he yelled out while standing outside.
No one responded.
"Hammer?" he shouted again.
There was footsteps behind him, and he turned around. The footsteps were hammers.
But he hadn't seen the hammer's face clearly, and his feet were suddenly empty, and he fell to the ground.
At the same time, the hammer bent over and pressed his hand to the ground.
"With your identity, how could the main city put you in a ghost town?" The head of the team looked at Lianchuan.
Lianchuan sat on a chair: "My last use value was to be put in a ghost town."
"Undercover." Li Xiang smiled.
"Yes." Lian Chuan replied.
"Undercover who broke down when he opened his eyes," Li Xiang looked at him, "Wouldn't it be so improper to do things in the main city?"
"If not," Lianchuan looked at him, "I can't do anything in the ghost town."
Li Xiang didn't speak. After staring at him for a while, he turned to look at the head and Lin Fan.
Lianchuan’s words could not be heard, the expression and eyes did not change from beginning to end, and no slight flaw was found.
Now they are suddenly in trouble.
"How can we believe you," the head said, "You have been the most (strong qiang) member of the cleanup team for more than 20 years in the main city, presumably also very respectable..."
"You don't believe me, you can't (kill sha) now," Lianchuan said.
"What do you want." Lin Fan asked.
"Ning Gu." Lian Chuan replied.
The head (color) of the head sank instantly: "Impossible."
"You said nothing," Lianchuan said.
"What do you want Ning Gu to help you?" Lin Fan then asked.
"This is not what you need to care about," Lianchuan stood up and walked to the head of the regiment. "Let him help me. When he finds out what you are doing with the main city, only I can stop him."
The hammer kicked Ning Gu's back fiercely.
Without waiting for Ning Gu to get angry, he was followed by another foot on his stomach.
He gritted his teeth and couldn't move or speak. When the hammer was angry, his ability was much stronger than usual.
He hoped that the hammer would scold him, a few words, at least he could hear what happened.
But the hammer was always silent, just kicking and kicking him fiercely.
Something went wrong with the nail.
Ning Gu closed his eyes and it was a big deal.
He was a little anxious, hoping that the hammer would hit him harder and beat him harder, and quickly let out the breath that was stuck at the top of the (chest xiong) mouth, so that he would have the opportunity to ask questions.
But the hammer showed amazing physical strength and endurance that were usually invisible, kicking from foot to foot, and there was no missing part except for the head and the pants
crotch.
When the hammer suddenly stopped moving, Ning Gu didn't open his eyes, only thinking that he was finally tired after kicking to rest.
"Let me go!" The hammer growled as he pressed his voice.
Ning Gu opened his eyes.
The first thing I saw was that the cleaning team wore blue light uniforms.
The hammer's ability has been taken, he quickly jumped from the ground, and took Lianchuan's arm: "You let him go!"
"Let him go," Lian Chuan glanced at him. "He will hit you right away."
"No," Ning Gu said with certainty. The hammer had given a breath. It was time to scold him. "Let go."
Lian Chuan loosened his hand holding the hammer arm.
Ning Gu looked at the hammer: "Hammer..."
The hammer hit his nose with a punch.
Suddenly, Ning Gu glanced at Lianchuan when he fell to the ground.
Worthy of being a dog, this time even Chuan Mingming can help him stop.
"I want to know that you have with a hyena (gougou)!" The hammer fell on him and threw his fist before smashing, "I wouldn't take you with me in the main city! I should let the bat kill you!"
"What about nails?" Ning Gu guarded his head.
"Should I ask you!" Hammer roared, "What about nails! My brother!"
Ning Gu seized the opportunity to grab the hammer's wrist, put a bow on his leg, and tipped the hammer to the ground, pressing his knee against his (chest xiong) mouth: "What happened to the nail?"
"Ask you!" Suddenly weeping into the hammer's voice, "He's gone! The nails are gone!"
"Why not!" Ning Gu roared.
"He went to Tongue Bay, he must have gone to Tongue Bay," Hammer cried out, his voice lowered a little bit, "After you left, he always wanted to go to Tongan Bay...because you always go...you in the end (Dry gan) What...
After the door of the cabin was thrown by a hammer, Ning Gu still stood outside for a long time.
The nail went to Tongue Bay.
The nail is gone.
A few days after he left the ghost town, the nail disappeared.
Ning Gu turned sharply, rushed a few steps towards the leader's hut, and stopped again.
Then he turned and dashed a few more steps out of the shelter.
He didn't know whether he should rush to question the head of the team now, or whether he should rush to Tongwan to find a nail.
"Where do you live?" Lian Chuan, who had been standing beside him looking at him, asked.
"(Dry gan) Well!" Ning Gu turned his head.
"I want to rest." Lianchuan said.
"Are you going to rest with me?" Ning Gu glared at him.
"Yes." Lian Chuan said.
"Are you afraid that other travelers won't kill me!" Ning Gu was already in a bad mood, and even more angry in the moment.
"I'm not going to you, they also want to kill you." Lianchuan said.
Ning Gu continued to stare at him.
"I need to rest." Lianchuan repeated again.
Ning Gu finally heard a little bit wrong from his tone.
Lianchuan didn't eat, drink or fight in the Lost Valley. He never saw him take a break. Finally he rushed into the main city and lay all the way in the box. When he woke up, he said he wanted to rest.
Thinking of his cold hands again, Ning Gu felt that Lianchuan might be in a wrong state.
He (Qiang Qiang) suppressed his emotions.
It took so much effort to toss himself from a ghost town bully into a ghost town enemy. If there was any accident in Lianchuan, I was really too big to lose.
"Come," Ning Gu gritted his teeth. "Go back from nowhere."
Out of awe of the leader, no one will be in trouble in Ninggu's hut, as long as he avoids the road that can lead people back.
Ning Gu walked in front, and Lianchuan followed behind him.
This reminded him of the moment when Lianchuan was thrown into the Valley of Lost.
Suddenly, there was an unspeakable taste.
If I didn't insist on going to the main city, I didn't disobey the command of the leader...
Isn't anything happening now?
The nail will not disappear.
The head of the regiment would not take anyone to find him in the main city, causing heavy casualties.
Nor will he become a public enemy as soon as he returns.
When Ning Gu saw his hut, he felt a little relieved and suffocated.
"Here it is," he whispered, and walked over to open the door of the hut, and a cold light bottle came out of the box beside the door (Mo touched), but found that his ability had expired and the cold light bottle was no longer lit.
He threw the cold light bottle back into the box: "It's gone, it's dark."
Lian Chuan pressed on his arm, and a beam of light shot from his shoulder, illuminating the hut.
Ning Gu glanced at him: "You rest on (bed chuang)."
Lian Chuan looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the mat full of various small things he bought: "Is this a bed."
"Otherwise?" Ning Gu said, "Do you think this looks like a toilet!"
"Don't leave until I wake up," Lianchuan walked over to the mat. "I can't believe the leader."
Without waiting for Ning Gu to answer, he suddenly fell forward.
His face slammed down on the mat.
Ning Gu's first reaction was to rush over to pull, but stopped in time.
First I picked up a stick and poked twice on the Lianchuan uniform. There was nothing unusual, so I quickly threw the stick and grabbed Lianchuan's arm in the past.
Lian Chuan was still some distance away from the mat. Fortunately, when he fell, his head was just enough to cover the mat.
"Even the dog?" Ning Gu turned him over and patted him on the face.
Lianchuan did not respond.
Ning Gu sighed, pulled his arm, dragged him towards the mat, and moved his leg up again.
Lianchuan lay on the mat at an angle.
Ning Gu stood there looking for a while, making sure that he was not drawn into Lianchuan's consciousness again, and then turned him upside down to avoid suffocating.
Don’t leave until I wake up, I can’t believe the leader.
No problem when you wake up.
Ning Gu sat by the wall and leaned back.
Can't believe the leader?
He closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly on the wall twice, who could believe who?