After the Strange Talk Prevails

　　　　 Zhou Ming took the antidote and drank it with his neck up. After drinking it, he felt good, and asked casually: "How do you know that the poison he poisoned was'slow death'?"

　　 Wang Siyan was taken aback when he heard it, his expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed the bottle in Zhou Ming's hand and placed it in front of him to take a closer look.

　　 There was not a single drop of liquid left in the bottle, and Zhou Ming drank all of it.

　　 "Why didn't you say it earlier!" Wang Siyan raised his eyebrows and suddenly angered.

　　 "Me, what did I say?" Zhou Ming's face was dazed.

　　 Wang Siyan glanced at the empty medicine bottle painfully, and sighed.

This antidote is the high-priced antidote she bought at the masquerade party just now, because she doesn’t know what kind of poison Zhou Ming is in. .

　　Unconventional medicine refers to an antidote that is impregnated with curse power after cognitive distortion because it is regarded as an effective antidote.

　　 This kind of curse power antidote can remove most of the poisons, as long as the toxin is not the same as it is the poison that has been infiltrated by the curse, it is almost all effective.

　　The only side effect of using this panacea is that a small amount of curse power will be deposited after taking it, but in the special period just now, in order to save Zhou Ming's life, she could only choose to use this special antidote.

But she did not expect that the poison that the other party gave to Zhou Ming turned out to be slow death. The antidote to slow death is not difficult. Normal people will leave serious sequelae after detoxification, but for hermits with supernatural self-healing ability, these sequelae can be can be ignored.

　　 Zhou Ming just swallowed a bite, not only swallowed a large sum of money from her, but also allowed him to deposit more curse power.

　　 In other words, spend money and suffer.

　　 "Forget it." Wang Siyan threw away the bottle and stood there silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Zhou Ming and said, "Is there nothing to tell me?"

　　 Zhou Ming moved his gaze away from Wang Siyan's face and landed on the opponent's shoulder, but Wang Siyan forcibly turned his head back.

　　 "There may be a lot to say." Zhou Ming said.

　　 He made a choice because he thought of another self who had failed, in despair and regret, entrusting his life to himself.

　　 The original owner wrote in the suicide note that he abandoned his companions and embarked on an extremely dangerous road. At the last crazy moment, no one could stop him, and no one would help him when his reason disappeared.

　　 With his own ending, he proved to Zhou Ming how dangerous it is to explore madness alone. Although he did not explicitly say in his suicide note, Zhou Ming felt that the other party hoped that he would let Wang Siyan and Zhang Wei take the risk together with him.

　　 When Zhou Ming saw that sentence, he understood it, but he still didn't make up his mind, because he was willing to die for his friend and he was willing to let his friend die for himself. They were two completely different things.

　　 Zhou Ming could pierce the two of them, go up and down the fire, but let Zhang Wei and Wang Siyan pierce him, but he was unwilling... even though he knew they would.

　　 But now, Zhou Ming intends to follow rational judgment, not loyalty.

　　 "It's really not like you, I thought you would pretend to be stupid." Wang Siyan opened his eyes wide, and then the corner of his mouth curled, "Go in the car and talk, don't be nervous~ I have always been very patient."

　　 Zhou Ming doubted Wang Siyan's last half sentence, but he did not refute, and followed him into the cab of the truck.

　　 He pondered for a long time, sorted out the cause and effect, and finally planned to start talking about the masquerade.

　　 "First of all, I want to tell you something. It is called a masked ball. It is a different space that can be entered through meditation and special means." Zhou Ming said the first sentence.

As soon as 　　's voice fell, his side shook suddenly. Wang Siyan, who was sitting relaxed on the co-pilot, bounced from the chair, like a memory metal suddenly recovered from a relaxed state, with his back straight.

　　 Her upper body faces him, her surprised face is full of shock and doubt.

　　 "What did you say!?"

　　 "Do you...know the masquerade party?" Zhou Ming saw the clues, frowned slightly, and stared at the other side with a scrutinizing gaze.

Wang Siyan scratched her nose, sat back on her seat, adjusted her sitting posture, and tried to relax her body as before, but no matter how she adjusted, she couldn't find the relaxed state just now. Now she just feels all over. comfortable.

　　 Suddenly, she understood why Zhou Ming was the one who was poisoned, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes also chased Zhou Ming.

　　Because the heroes of the rivers and lakes did not come to her at all, it was not her that people wanted to kill in the first place.

　　 "Are you also in the masquerade party?" Wang Siyan asked.

　　 To be cautious, she still wanted to get Zhou Ming's verbal acceptance.

　　 "That's right."

　　 Zhou Ming gently nodded slowly and solemnly. Although he was as shocked as Wang Siyan, he was still calm on the surface.

　　 "Who are you?" the two asked in unison.

　　 "I am a hunter." Zhou Ming replied.

　　 Wang Siyan: "……"

　　 Zhou Ming: "Who are you?"

　　 "Uh...why does the hero chase you?"

　　Wang Siyan tried to divert the subject, but Zhou Ming was reluctant.

　　 "Who are you in the prom? How long have you been in the prom?"

　　 "Jiang Jiang Jiang, chasing heroes... chasing you because of that relic, right? No, no, I didn't expect you to kill him. It's amazing!" Wang Siyan said to him.

　　 She was very serious when she spoke, her expression was very calm, even her eyes were calm, but her mouth didn't look like an organ in her body, she played too abnormally, and what she said was incompatible with her overall temperament.

　　 After stuttering for a while, Wang Siyan felt that there was a complicated and curious thing in Zhou Ming's eyes, so he opened his mouth again to try to explain.

　　 "Hug hug hug hug hug..."

　　 She wanted to say "Sorry, I was too excited, so I stuttered a bit".

　　 But she failed. Even after adjusting her mentality, her tongue still did not perform well.

　　 Finally ~www.readwn.com~ she chose to give up.

　　 "I am swing... swing..."

　　 "Huh? What? The voice is too soft." Zhou Ming frowned and asked in a low voice.

　　 Zhou Ming saw Wang Siyan holding his forehead helplessly, covering his eyes and meditating for a long time, and finally uttered the first sentence smoothly.

　　 "I am a slut."

　　 Wang Siyan looked ahead and looked into the dark night, his expression extremely solemn.

　　 But her seriousness can't solve the weight of the word "slut". The air in the driver's cab became quiet for an instant, and the embarrassing factor quietly drifted between the two.

　　 Zhou Ming's mind automatically showed the performance of the **** in the masquerade. He didn't remember much of the slut. He had only one contact with a helping hand and a deal, but the impression was quite deep.

　　 The **** has great strength, is beautiful, and speaks a lot, besides... she is as strong as hers.

　　Comparing the image of a **** with Wang Siyan sitting next to him is completely two extremes.

　　 The **** in the masquerade party, when someone stares at me, she will say, "Handsome guy, do you fall in love with me when you look at me this way? Haha, come and sit with me?"

　　 When a **** sees any man, it’s "So mighty, do you want to try it with me?"

　　 I will act coquettishly when I am short of money, "I am a little tight on hand, I hope you can be considerate of them, what you want is at this price~"

　　 In reality, Wang Siyan, if he is stared at by a stranger, he will say, "I want to pull out your eyes!"

　　 When I see any man, it’s like "looks very weak, if you dare to provoke me, come and fight as many as you want."

When 　　 is short of money, I just say, “I’m out of money, I’m going to the construction site to move bricks today, and I refuse to sponsor! I’ll make the money myself!”

　　 Anyway... the difference is really big.