After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 515 Sooner or Later, Everyone Will Die

Beneath the raging flames, behind the smoke were countless faces running around and cowering in the prison.

The heat spread down from above the stairs.

Inside the dungeon, a man with messy long hair and ragged clothes seemed to be unaware of everything around him, even to the shrill cries and howls coming from above.

His eyes, whose thoughts could not be discerned, stared at the person outside with interest through the gaps in his hair.

Zhao Gong took advantage of the chaos to disguise himself as "Xie Wuying", squatted by the wall with his arms around himself, staring at the madman inside the fence without saying a word.

He knew that the other party had already seen through that he was not Young Master Wu Ying.

He also knew that the other party understood it in his heart, and he knew that he had seen through the matter.

When someone came outside with kerosene to "clean up" the trouble, Zhao Gong had already smelled the smell in the air.

He thought to himself, "Oh no!" and was about to get up, but suddenly he heard the other party make two "tsk" sounds as if he was not very satisfied.

He thought he had heard it wrong and had just moved halfway.

Front: "Tsk, tsk."

The next second, he suddenly felt his knees go weak and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

At that moment, he realized why there was worry in Xie Wuying's eyes when they had the opportunity to exchange ideas just now.

He is indeed a madman.

"There's a fire up there."

"Just let it go. It's not the first time." The madman was playing with his hair on his forehead.

The hair was wrapped around the wounded fingertips, as if it couldn't feel half the pain, it was rolled up and then let down.

A pair of eyes that were watching the fun stared at Zhao Gong after he changed his appearance, with light in their eyes.

"How did you do it?" he asked suddenly.

"what?"

Zhao Gong didn't react for a moment.

The other party raised his chin slightly, indicating that he was "special."

Zhao Gong deliberately blurred the other party's meaning and asked him back: "No one can get out when the fire is too strong. Let me go and I will find a way to get you out."

"Ha." A chuckle.

The madman shook his long hair violently and said with a smile: "I can't die, but you, if you tell me how you did it, I can save you."

The smoke and temperature around were rising rapidly, and Zhao Gong was already feeling a little nervous.

He and his master have been in Qinglong Village for so long, and he has always wanted to know who the mysterious person imprisoned in the dungeon is, but he has never found a chance.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Wu Ying found the opportunity by accident.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he gathered his wits and used the spray given by the Xie family god to create a brief chaos in the dungeon, taking the opportunity to swap Master Wu Ying out.

It was a risky move, but I didn't expect it to be so effective.

It’s a pity that this disguise didn’t last long after the other party recovered from the pain.

A group of brothers from Qinglong Village rushed out in fear and hurried to find someone to help.

He also wanted to take advantage of the chaos to go out, but his ankle was inexplicably fixed in place.

He was "left behind" by the madman inside.

When those people came in again to interrogate after failing to catch anyone after a round of investigation, Zhao Gong, who had remained silent, suddenly understood under the other party's sharp and secretly sneering gaze.

The other party recognized that he was a fake.

The smell of smoke was pungent, the temperature was rising, and the screams of fear coming from above the stairs were even more heart-wrenching.

Zhao Gong frowned, knowing that he couldn't waste any more time here.

The subordinates outside would send a signal to their master and General Xie when they saw Xie Wuying.

He looked deeply at the man trapped inside, hesitated for a moment, and then made a prompt decision to give up this opportunity.

The master's words are still ringing in my ears.

Opportunities that cannot be obtained are not ours, so just treat them as if they do not exist. Zhao Gong, who has been with Han Qiguang for many years, is just like his master. He focuses on what he can do and does not worry about what he cannot do.

Once you make a decision in your heart.

Zhao Gong was trying to find an opportunity to rush out, but he had no idea how a madman who was imprisoned by bandits could control his movements?

Zhao Gong felt that he had underestimated his enemy, and the two men confronted each other for a long time.

He came clean.

Without the need for the other party to expose him personally, he directly introduced himself and raised his hand to take off the disguise on his face.

I thought that by doing this, the other party would let go, or even if they didn't let go, it wouldn't be the same as before.

Unexpectedly, the other party became even more interested when he saw him take off his disguise.

Zhao Gong felt regretful in his heart.

"How did you do that?" The madman changed his posture, swinging the heavy chains hanging from his wrists, supporting himself on his legs and staring at him with his chin in his hands.

Zhao Gong frowned: "You want to die here?"

The madman shook his head nonchalantly, "I told you, I can't die, are you afraid?"

Zhao Gong couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The people outside want to burn them to death. Isn’t he afraid?
Zhao Gong stared at him with deep eyes, "Wait, you said you can't die?"

"Ah."

"Is there another escape route here?"

The madman lifted his hair from his eyes and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "No."

Zhao Gong: “…”

If he was not inferior in skills, he would definitely kill the madman in front of him!
"All the innocent people up there will be burned to death."

"No, they're already dead."

Zhao Gong:!!!
He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't escape. At this moment, Zhao Gong really understood the desperate roar of Master Wu Ying when he first came in!

This guy is so maddening!

Moreover, he talked nonsense so much that it was impossible to communicate with him.

"Someone is coming——"

"Help—help me!"

“I don’t want to die!!!”

"Mother-"

The shrill screams in the fire kept torturing Zhao Gong's ears and heart.

He stared at the other person.

"You are really crazy."

"Hahahahaha!"

He burst into laughter. What Zhao Gong said was like a compliment to him, making him happy both physically and mentally.

After laughing, he said, "Why take it so seriously? We are all going to die sooner or later. No one will live long anyway. What is there to save?"

Zhao Gong's hand unconsciously touched his waist.

A trace of her eyes fell on him, and she said with a smile: "That thing is no longer useful to me now, so stop working on it."

Zhao Gong's hand paused slightly.

Under the other person's stare, he slowly took out his hand.

The madman indeed showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

At the last moment before letting go, Zhao Gong, with lightning speed, decisively aimed the anti-wolf spray given by God at the madman and sprayed him wildly!
At the same moment, Zhao Gong held his breath, supported himself with one hand, and with an effort, he lifted himself off the ground and flew into the air. He used the railings and the walls for leverage, and after several aerial flips, he jumped directly to the corner of the stairs, completely avoiding the opponent's grip.

He had been thinking about this in his mind for several times when the two were confronting each other. Every time he tried to escape from the other party's sight, he would inevitably be "attacked" by the other party in secret.

(End of this chapter)