I almost struggled to wake up, as if breaking free from a nightmare, when I opened my eyes, I was covered in cold sweat. I looked around, and there was no Poker Bottle anymore.

I wanted to stand up, but found that I was tightly tied up. I called the fat man to let him go, but the fat man looked embarrassed, looked at Qi Tiezui, and then at me, "Innocent, I Don’t dare to make fun of your life, just trust that old man this time.” I looked at Qi Tiezui, who had an inscrutable smile, and said, “I’ll tell them , if you go in this time, you won’t be able to come out alive.”

I laughed angrily when I heard that, Qi Tiezui is very good at using his identity and reputation to make trouble. "Stop talking nonsense, I don't believe you, if you don't let me go, then I promise there are ways to make it easier for you in the future."

As soon as these words came out, several people's faces were not very good. Qi Tiezui is an elder and a well-known figure in the old nine sects. My words are too rude.

Qi Tiezui didn't get annoyed, he leaned over and said to me, "You don't care about your own life or death, it doesn't matter, but you don't care about that little brother either?" When I heard that, my heart burst into anger, "What do you mean by that? " Qi Tiezui said, "Do you think that sentence was said to you?"

As soon as I said this, I was in a daze. What Qi Tiezui said at the beginning was - if you are with him, you will be killed by him sooner or later.

I subconsciously thought that he was speaking to me who was talking to him, but Pokerfing was awake at that time, maybe he meant it to Pokerfing.So, if I'm with Poker-Face, will I kill him sooner or later?

Ridiculous, how is this possible, I almost used all my abilities to protect him, how is it possible.

I shook my head, "There is no basis for what you said, no matter who you said it to, I don't believe it."

"You're curious about what's inside this meteorite. I understand. But I can tell you plainly that the weirdness inside is beyond your control. That little brother can't take care of himself. If you go in, he will definitely protect you." will die."

I became quiet, I always wanted to go in, because I knew what it would make Poker bottle look like, and I didn't want Poker bottle to lose his memory again, and I also wanted to know what would make Poker bottle so abnormal.But on the other hand, people like Poker Ping will become like that, what can I do if I go in?Amnesia with him?

Later, I gradually calmed down, and I didn't plan to go in and find Poker Bottle anymore. I waited for him. It doesn't matter if I lose my memory. I will help him create new memories little by little.But it didn't let the fat man let go of me. I was afraid that although I was rational, I would not be able to control myself emotionally and would still go in.

As I waited day after day, I was almost numb. After the third uncle was knocked unconscious by me, I asked Pan Zi to protect him and go to Aning to reconcile. Need to calm down.

I didn't say a word, I ate when I was hungry, and drank when I was thirsty. At other times, I squatted under the meteorite and turned up, waiting for a stuffy oil bottle to fall down at some point. The fat man made fun of me several times, but I didn't I understand him, I am completely in an extreme state now, my heart is extremely restless and irritable, but it is suppressed to make me extremely calm on the surface.

I didn't calculate the time, and waited almost numbly, until one night, everyone staying here was fast asleep. Will he know how to grid again, then after I wait for him to come out, is it better to buy a house and lock it in to raise him, and then he won't have so many life-and-death threats.

Just when I was thinking about it, suddenly my eyes blurred, and a person fell straight down from the top, his body was very stiff, I hurried over, and saw a depressed oil bottle with an almost desperate face.

I almost cried holding Poker's head. First, I checked his body, there was no obvious trauma, and then I fed him with water and food. He was very obedient, but obviously still twitching, something in the meteorite The blow to him was too great.The movement at this time has awakened everyone, and the fat man looked at it with a shocked face, "Brother, you won't lose your mind and go crazy, right?"

I helped Poker Ping up and put on clothes for him. It was too cold here at night, and then I took another look at Wenjin. In fact, I already had some guesses in my heart. The real Wenjin might have been killed as early as in Banai. The current one is just a batch of replicas.It's another matter behind this, and I'm not in the mood to sort it out right now.

After waking everyone up, they pulled out camp and prepared to leave. This place is too secretive, so we can't stay longer.

The way back was surprisingly smooth, and we rushed to the nearest hospital with almost no pause. After doing a full-body examination on Poker Bottle, we still came to the same conclusion. The fat man muttered, "Shocked like this? No way. Are there rare treasures inside? For example, big gemstones from the dinosaur era?"

I glanced at him and said coolly, "Superficial. That's what you want to do."

The fat man was unhappy when he heard the words, "Okay, you are not superficial, tell me, what shocking thing will be in it to scare the little brother like this?"

I'll stop talking, I've thought about it seriously, but ghosts and snakes won't make Poker Ping so shocked at all, the big secret that shocks the world?A person as indifferent as Poker, even if there is something that can destroy the world, he would not be like this.So, how about emotionally?If the things in it were about the most vulnerable part of his heart, then it would be normal for it to become like this.How many psychopaths are mentally battered?Although stuffy oil bottles are not mentally ill.

In the end, I could only come to the conclusion that what happened to Poker Ping inside was about Poker Ping's private affairs, and it wasn't a good thing, so it made him panic.Such as his identity, family, relatives, or close friends, or, me.

I told the fat man about my conjecture, he can sometimes express very different opinions, so I want to know what he thinks, the fat man agrees with my guess, nodded, but shook his head again after a while, "No!"

Hearing this, my heart tightened, "What's wrong?"

As a result, the fat man said, "I'm not among the people you mentioned. I'm also a brother who was born and died with Poker Bottle. He can be regarded as a close friend. Why can't it be something about Lao Tzu that made him get hit?" gone?"

"..." I was speechless, and after thinking for a long time, I said, "I guess you are fat and have the same length and width, so you won't show anything."

The fat man looked at me rather sadly, "Xiao Tianzhen, you are becoming less and less able to speak."

I smiled, and then turned my head to look at Poker Bottle in a daze in the ward, feeling a little relieved, life is still the same, people are still alive, that is more important than anything else.

I walked into the ward, sat next to Poker Bottle, looked into his eyes and said, "Brother, I'll take you home."

The author has something to say: Another year of 817, Mystery and Ghost Festival overlap.I am still here.what about you?

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