93 The Plain of Death (2)(2/2)
Han Feixie said: "Pack up your things and leave immediately!"
In fact, there is nothing to clean up. Bring Ferrari and money, and everything else is optional. The problem now is the carriage...
The second meaning is that the carriage is not needed for the time being. The goal is too big and it cannot run far, so the success rate of people walking directly is a little higher.
Zhan Zhan and others nodded in agreement. They stuffed Cen Wenbin and the thief locked in the box under the bed to prevent the location from being too secret and starving to death. Cen Wenbin began to think that they were going to kill someone to silence him, and was so scared that he was relieved when he knew they were going to let him go.
The inn was in chaos and the guests ran out in panic.
Zhan Zhan and the others followed the flow of people to the stairs and looked around. The soldiers did not interfere with them, but only stared at them.
Han Feixie said: "Let's get out between them."
Zhan Zhan said: "What if the fight starts and hurts someone else by mistake?"
Han Feixie thought about relying on their cover, and whether he was injured by accident or not was beyond his consideration.
“Walk from the roof.”
A voice came □.
Han Feixie and Zhan Zhan turned around and saw the fat old man standing there with his hands squinting, his eyes squinted slightly, showing dissatisfaction, "Why did you make such a big noise when you spend two days in a low profile?"
Zhan Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way, every move has attracted much attention."
The fat old man glared at him without any sense of humor, "Come with me."
Zhan Zhan hesitated for a moment and followed him.
The fat old man led them to the room at the end of the corridor and opened the door. A ladder was placed diagonally opposite the door, and the hole with the roof above could allow one person to enter and exit. "There are people looking for you everywhere in the city. You can go to my room first to avoid it." He took out an address and gave it to Han Feixie, and then pushed Zhan Zhan impatiently.
"What should you do?" Zhan Zhan asked worriedly.
The fat old man said, "I didn't kill, set fire, kill, loot, what are I afraid of?"
“…”
Zhan Zhan climbed to his head along the ladder, and it was dim outside. He leaned down, stepped on the tiles, leaned against the side, and poked his head out. Wei Sheng was gone, and the soldiers were still guarding, as if they were not in a hurry to attack.
He didn't think much about it, followed the map and ran a few roofs before returning to the fat old man's yard.
They were so tired that they didn't say anything at the moment, and they each found a place to rest. The next morning, the fat old man had already returned and brought back three roast chickens and twelve steamed buns.
Zhan Zhan and others were hungry when they smelled the fragrance and started eating it without hesitation.
The old man waited for them to eat almost before saying, "You four will follow me to set fire later."
No. 1 had a meal of steamed buns, "Who's home?"
The old man said, "You care so much, just follow me."
No. 1 said: "Those who fight against the family and military discipline and disturb the people without authorization will be punished with a hundred poaches."
There was a smile in the old man's eyes, "Do you think I don't know?"
No. 1 felt a little relieved when he heard what he said.
The old man said to Zhan Zhan, who was full of oil, "The city will be in chaos, so you two will take advantage of the chaos."
Zhan Zhan was stunned and said, "We both?"
The old man said, "Who is with you and us? I told you to follow him." He was referring to Han Feixie.
Number One opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the old man glared back at a glance.
No. 2 pulled his clothes and shook his head.
Zhan Zhan said: "I will take them back safely when they come out with me."
The old man was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to have this consciousness. But you two are wanted criminals. If you can go back safely, it is because your ancestors burn incense. They are safer than following me. Moreover, the two people's goals are smaller than the six people, so it is easier to run. Their goal is you, you are safe, and everyone is safe." He took out a wrinkled piece of paper to Han Feixie.
Zhan Zhan was used to his behavior of drawing maps casually.
The old man said, "You go to the Plain of Death to find this person, and he will take you in. You hide for a while, and when the limelight passes, I will notify you to come back."
Zhan Zhan was still worried about leaving No. 1 and others, and muttered to him endlessly.
The old man was annoyed, "This is what your father meant."
Zhan Zhan's eyes suddenly widened, "How do you know?"
"Your father wrote a letter. They were originally protecting you, but now your cultivation level is higher than them, so you no longer need them. You should be independent. I heard that you even need them to get your face wash now, right?"
Zhan Zhan said: "I have nothing to tell you about the ** side."
No. 2 asked at the old man suddenly: "What is the delicious fried noodles?"
The old man looked at him and said meaningfully: "Jinger."
No. 2 smiled knowingly.
Zhan Zhan leaned over and said, "Would you like to tell me what secret code? Can you tell me some?"
The old man pulled his face down, "At a young age, why are you jealous!"
"..." Zhan Zhan said deeply, "You look like a book."
"What book?"
""pride and Prejudice"."
As noon approached, the fat old man set out with four arsonists.
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie sat in the yard basking in the sun while chatting. Zhan Zhan remembered the reminder before leaving, "No. 2 said that Pangpang is the most trusted general of my father."
Han Feixie said: "Wear a mask?"
"Probably." Zhan Zhan could see that the fat old man didn't like him, otherwise why should he hide and test himself? He directly recognized No. 1 and the others, and could also save the process of getting to know each other. However, considering the glorious history of the old Zhan Zhan, it is not difficult to understand Pang Pang's idea. "Do you think they will be in danger?"
"Won't."
"Is it a comfort?"
Han Feixie said: "I don't think Wei Sheng wants to catch you."
"Why do you say that?"
"According to his performance yesterday," Han Feixie said, "Have you ever seen a cat catching a sparrow, pounding and gongs to start the sparrows to run away?"
Zhan Zhan thought of the big news yesterday, and it was indeed like he did it on purpose.
Han Feixie said again: "It's okay if you make a fuss, but you won't take action for a long time. Is it because of who died late?"
Zhan Zhan said: "Why did he?"
"Survival in the cracks." The Wei family was the confidant of Emperor Yun Mu. It was absolutely impossible to make them betray Emperor Yun Mu. However, the Wei family has developed to this day and they have no idea about themselves. It is impossible to fight with the Zhan family foolishly, so they can only walk carefully on the tightrope and seek balance on both sides.
Zhan Zhan Ruo had some enlightenment.
At noon, the flames soared into the sky.
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie jumped up.
Zhan Zhan picked up Ferrari from the cage and stuffed it into the gorgeous.
Ferrari kicked his back legs twice, trying to reveal his head.
Zhan Zhan touched its head, "I'm almost a kangaroo."
Ferrari didn't know what a kangaroo was, but because the roast chicken he fed today tasted good, he reluctantly licked his palm.
The two opened the door and went out, shouting outside and yelled at the fire, so put it out quickly.
When they went out, they happened to hear the people discussing the fire. It is said that it was a silk shop opened by Cen Wenbin in private. They did not dare to stay and went straight to the west gate.
There was an arsenal near the West Gate, which was burning fire at this time. Many soldiers guarding the city gate were transferred to help, and the city gate was in chaos. The soldiers were afraid that spies would sneak in, so they blocked all those entering the city, so they didn't care much about those who were going out.
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie took the opportunity to mingle among the crowd and slipped out, running for a long time before stopping.
Outside the Ancheng City is a buffer zone, with no villages or towns, only mountains and roads. When you go there, you will be Jicheng, a city of Tengyun Empire occupied by the dead cavalry.
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie walked slowly side by side.
From now on, they will depend on each other again.
This thought came to Zhan Zhan's mind, and then a feeling of inexplicable tension emerged in his heart.
"The Drunken Valley is on the Plain of Death?" he said suddenly.
Han Feixie said: "Do you want to go?"
Zhan Zhan said dejectedly: "It's not the Sword Emperor yet."
Han Feixie said: "Maybe Lan Zhu is not at home."
Zhan Zhan put his hands together and muttered: "I'm not at home or not at home..."
Han Feixie saw his serious prayer and felt very cute, and his hands couldn't help but touch his ears.
Zhan Zhan was shocked, and he jumped away subconsciously, looking at him in horror.
Han Feixie was upset. Since kissing him that day, the desire in his heart was like a torrent of opening the gate. If he didn't see it, he would think about it, and if he saw it, he would touch and touch it...
"Your ears are dirty." He found an excuse that he could not be inferior.
Chapter completed!