Yang Hong closed his eyes in despair.
He didn't try to call for help.
Anyway, he knew that in the end, no one would respond to him.
Yang Hong suddenly remembered what Chief Zhang had said before. Ma Xiaoxing was not simple.
How was this not simple? This was simply a demon.
Night fell again.
For most people, this would be another long night.
For example, Little Wang's cave.
The group of people looked more and more like savages.
Each of them was holding a wild fruit and biting it listlessly.
The bearded Little Wang swept a glance at everyone and questioned loudly.
"Who can tell me where Old Pan went and why he hasn't returned yet?”
Zhao Tianlong: " I saw Old Pan leave sneakily in the afternoon. He must have gone to Chief Zhang's place."”
Little Wang: " F * ck you, Old Pan. Don't let me catch you. I'll beat him to death."”
"Wang, this can't go on." It's already very difficult for us to catch fish now. We only eat some wild fruits every day. It's not a solution to continue like this.”
"Why don't we pick some wild fruits and exchange them for fish?"”
Little Wang took a deep breath, his face a little ferocious.
He did not expect things to develop to this point.
Everyone saw that Little Wang's expression was not right. There were signs that a volcano might erupt at any time, so they did not dare to continue speaking.
The cave was quiet for a while.
However, everyone's hearts did not calm down. It was inevitable that they would waver.
As for Chief Zhang's big ship.
His life now had some vitality.
After all, with Old Pan, who knew how to suck up, the ship would naturally not be too peaceful.
Old Pan: " Director Zhang, don't worry. Ma Jin better pray that I don't bump into him. Otherwise, I'll definitely beat him up until he can't even recognize him." He actually dared to hit you."
Director Zhang lay on the bed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He naturally did not believe Old Pan's words.
However, he had no one to use now. He could just use someone like Old Pan for now.
President Zhang: " Yes, I can see your loyalty. It's much better than Ma Jin who doesn't know how to appreciate favors."”
Old Pan: " Ma Jin is a typical ingrate, a guy who bites the hand that feeds him. Director Zhang, don't worry about him. I believe that he will regret it one day."”
"Old Pan, that's enough. Go and boil some fish soup for us."”
"Of course, of course. I'll go now."”
……
Speaking of fish soup, Old Pan was also drooling. He hadn't had fish soup for a long time, especially fat fish.
The fish that they could catch with Little Wang were only the small fish and prawns in the river, not to mention that there were no small fish now.
He was smart enough to run away immediately.
"I'm really too wise." Old Pan deeply praised his wisdom.
……
As for Ma Jin, who Old Pan wanted to beat up, he was currently lying in a small iron sheet.
His eyes were a little unfocused, and he lay straight like a corpse.
A book was hanging on the wall. It looked like a calendar with the number 9 written on it.
He was the only one who knew what the number meant. It was the last time the lottery ticket could be redeemed.
He watched as time passed by day by day, but he still could not find a way to return.
Despair was like a shadow that shrouded his heart.
As for Ma Xiaoxing, let's not talk about him. He's the only one who isn't suffering.。
Gradually, another torturous night passed.
The sun rose as usual.
Ma Xiaoxing also woke up.
As usual, Ma Xiaoxing went down the vine after he was done with his business in the cave.
Then, he came to the trap again.
"Yang Hong, are you still alive?"
Yang Hong's head was drooping. He had not woken up yet. The weak him could only rely on sleep to maintain some energy.
However, Ma Xiaoxing's shout woke Yang Hong up.
Just as he was about to speak, Ma Xiaoxing spoke again.
"Looks like he starved to death. Then bury him. If he planted a Yang Hong, he might be able to harvest five Ginseng Fruits during the autumn harvest next year.”
What the f * ck ginseng fruit?
She actually wanted to bury him.
Was this human language?
Yang Hong felt as if soil was really being thrown down. He was simply frightened.
She quickly shouted,"I…" I'm still alive…He's still alive."
Ma Xiaoxing clapped his hands." You're still alive. I can't eat the Ginseng Fruit anymore. What a pity."”
Yang Hong used his limited strength to raise his head with difficulty and looked at the energetic Ma Xiaoxing.
No matter how he looked at it, Ma Xiaoxing didn't look like he had starved for an entire day.。
However, Yang Hong didn't expose Ma Xiaoxing and begged instead.
"Xiaoxing, can you go to Chief Zhang and get the rope to save me now?”
"Of course. I've always been a man of my word. Wait for me. I'll go now.”
"Thank you, thank you…" Yang Hong was so touched that he was about to cry. He could finally come out?
Patter patter patter...
The touched Yang Hong was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have seen a wild fruit falling from the sky.
This wild fruit looked a little blurry. Could it be fake?
Thump thump...
The last wild fruit hit his head.
Yang Hong clearly felt a headache.
No, this was not fake.
Yang Hong hurriedly picked up the few wild fruits that had fallen to the ground.
At the same time, he heard Ma Xiaoxing's voice.
"Wow, there's actually a small fruit tree next to the trap.”
“……”
Are you f * cking blind? Yang Hong was so angry that he stuffed the wild fruit into his mouth.
"You don't have to thank me. It's all a piece of cake. Quickly recover your strength. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to the rope later.”
…" Thank my ass. Yang Hong bit the wild fruit angrily.
"Oh right, this little fruit looks bright red. I remember something that the expert said. In the wild, the more beautiful things were, the more poisonous they were.”
“……”
Yang Hong was stunned. The originally fresh and sweet wild fruit now felt a little numb. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect.。
Ma Xiaoxing looked at Yang Hong's appearance and wanted to laugh…
"Cough cough…" Ma Xiaoxing coughed twice and then said seriously,"Alright, wait here. I'll go find the rope.”
Ma Xiaoxing held back his laughter and left. He did not continue to bully the poor Yang Hong.
Yang Hong bit on the fruit as tears streamed down his face.
He couldn't care less. If he died, then so be it. Even if he died, he had to be a full ghost.。
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