The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 125
Obviously, there was another pleasant cooperation a week ago.

But just a week later, because Zhang Xiaoxiao no longer recognized Li Leping, and Li Leping didn't have much impression of Zhang Xiaoxiao, so the atmosphere between the two of them was a little awkward.

"By the way, where's your dry pipe?"

It was Li Leping who broke the embarrassing situation first.

He took a chair from the side, sat on it, and looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao from top to bottom, but found that the dry pipe he was holding was missing.

At the same time, for some reason, the wound on Zhang Xiaoxiao's body has recovered a lot while they were talking.

Unreasonably, the open wound began to close gradually, and then the scar began to become smaller and smaller, until it was finally stitched up by an unknown force.

It's just that the stitching process is not done with needles and threads, it's more like a perfect fit with glue, without any traces.

In addition to the blackened blood remaining on the surface of the skin, some kind of particles seem to be mixed in the blood?
"I stopped smoking a long time ago." Zhang Xiaoxiao replied casually.

"What do you mean?" Li Leping narrowed his eyes and asked.

Zhang Xiaoxiao explained: "When the shredded tobacco is finished, the cigarette pouch is useless, but the smoke and dust accumulated in my body, and it is not limited to the chest. I feel that my blood vessels are full of smoke and dust. .”

As he spoke, he turned the back of his hand towards Li Leping.

Clearly visible, the blue veins on the back of the skinny hands were no longer blue, but a layer of dark gray, as if there were some mutated substances in the blood that interfered with his normal blood flow.

Not only that, Zhang Xiaoxiao's complexion was also a little abnormally gray, but this grayish white was temporarily covered up by the sallow skin.

But Zhang Xiaoxiao knew that with the passage of time, this deadly gray would eventually completely replace his sallow skin.

By then, he might be a real ghost.

"I see."

Li Leping nodded thoughtfully.

It turned out that he didn't know much about the pipe in Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand.

However, seeing Zhang Xiaoxiao's appearance at the moment, he can probably guess the principle and function of some dry pipes.

It's a bit like the deceitful ghost confined in the pendant by Yang Jian.

Just looking at energy efficiency alone, dry pipes should be more perfect.

Perhaps, the pipe itself is similar to the "pendant", and the "shredded tobacco" in the pipe is the real ghost?

As the number of times of use increases, the "shredded tobacco", that is, ghosts, will be gradually released, gradually eroding the smoker's body.

Speaking of despair, that is, after Zhang Xiaoxiao smoked the first cigarette, there is no possibility of quitting.

Because his body has been corroded by the spirit of ghost smoke, this feeling is like taking poison, and he can't stop. If he stops, he will definitely be killed by the spirit in his body.

There is no way but to continue to inhale, keep inhaling, so that his body will be eroded by more spirits, let the ghost smoke in his body continue to occupy his body, and let the spirits become his last reliance, so that he can live one more day. Live one more day.

Just like many ghost masters, based on the physiological structure of ordinary people, many ghost masters must not be able to survive, but the reason why ghost masters can survive is not because of blood, heart, or other organs.

The reason why ghost masters can live is because the supernatural power in their bodies that is both nourishment and poison is supporting their fragile bodies.

Without pointing this out, Li Leping can also understand that Zhang Xiaoxiao should know his physical condition best.

He changed the subject: "Then you have been rescued now, what are you going to do next?"

"That's no use asking, of course it's to save my wife and children."

Zhang Xiaoxiao is gearing up, wishing she could drive a big truck right now and crash into the door of the nightclub.

"Save? How to save?"

Li Leping leisurely crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and spoke calmly.

"Go to a nightclub, scratch your tongue, and you can always pry something out."

Zhang Xiaoxiao clenched her fists, and her expression became a little fierce.

I haven't seen him for a week, but he still has that reckless temper.

"Going to a nightclub?"

Li Leping looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was overconfident, and had to sneer: "If someone catches you once, wouldn't it be easy to catch you the second time?"

"When the information is known by the other party, you still dare to go to their base camp. Let me ask you, how many ghost masters does the other party have? How many professionals with golden weapons? Do you know? "

"I really don't know whether to say that you are a good father and husband? Or that you have no brains and only know how to move forward?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao raised his hand, not wanting to hear Li Leping's accusations.

"Don't say so many useless things here. I don't know the strength of the nightclub. When they arrested me, they only sent two ghost masters. Even if those two people didn't threaten me with my family, I might not be them." opponent."

"However, now I can't control so much. Every minute I spend here, my family will be at more risk."

"So I'm asking you, if you follow me, it's over."

This is the first time I heard someone invite others like this.

Li Leping said: "I can understand that you are inviting me to team up with you to the Annan Nightclub?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Then you have to give me a reason." Li Leping propped his chin with one hand, pretending to be confused with understanding.

"reason?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao let out a "hum".

"The nightclub is clearly eyeing you. Now that you and I are joining forces, there may still be some opportunities, but if you are not willing to join forces with me at this time and choose to retreat, then wait until later, when I am caught by the nightclub When the ghost master is killed and you are left alone and helpless, can you still turn the tables?"

Hearing this, Li Leping smiled enigmatically.

He clapped his hands, got up and agreed: "Then do as you said, without a plan, without a plan, just go directly to the door and give the whole job to them."

It didn't take long.

On the road outside the warehouse, Li Leping and Zhang Xiaoxiao came to a black off-road vehicle.

Li Leping is a pragmatic person. He only values ​​the practical value of the car, not how cool the car's appearance is.

The sports car is fast and handsome, but the problem is, it wasn't built to hold stuff.

Like this black off-road vehicle specially selected by Li Leping, it is low-key and calm. The key is that many important materials can be piled up in the trunk and the back seat.

"you drive."

Li Leping threw the key in his hand to Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't refuse, and immediately opened the door after receiving the key, and got into the driving position.

Soon, the car started, and with the ignition of the engine, the off-road vehicle sped on the road.

It was early morning, and there were not many people on the road, let alone cars.

Zhang Xiaoxiao had just escaped from trouble, and now he was even more anxious. He also stepped on the accelerator to death, and went straight on the road all the way.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaoxiao drove to a nightclub in the city center.

After stopping the car, Li Leping opened the door first, got out of the car, and looked at the conspicuous nightclub in front of him.

This is a small four-story building, and every window is closed with curtains, making it impossible to see the interior clearly.

And in the middle of the small building, five large characters were outlined by brilliant neon lights.

"Annan Nightclub".

(End of this chapter)