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Chapter 737:Heartbroken

But when I took out my telescope to see it more clearly, the wolf king was gone.

I don’t even know if what I saw before is an illusion...

“Did you see it?”I asked the others, but they all shook their heads and said that they could see the sound far away.

I frowned, can't I really look at my eyes?

In the snow and in the desert, the so-called " mirage" can often appear, perhaps because I know the legendary wolf king, so I can see it.

But the feeling of those eyes just made me feel is really not like an illusion.

I exhaled, no longer entangled, was not surrounded by wolves is already a great blessing, then I will hear from the red eyebrows again and ask them whether they know what the temple of hell is?

“The hell?”The mouse repeated.

I said, “Yes, hellish temple, have you heard of it?”

The drill mouse asked, “But I didn’t hear it, but it was strange, why is the tomb of the mound machine called the Temple of Hell?”

I shook my head and couldn't tell, but they were indeed looking for the tomb of the hill.

"But they must have been pitted by William too."I gloated and said, "Before I went to prison, I didn't know that I was looking for immortality, and if he heard his meaning, if he found such a thing, he would not agree to it at all, and now it was an arrow on the string, and he had to send it."

“Oh, the fucker.”The old smoke laughed.

Indeed, I don’t know what it means to do that William had given him twenty years.

I looked at the refference where the red eyebrows were, and I realized that things should not be so simple.

Twenty years can do a lot of things, William let him help find the undead medicine, but hard for twenty years, it is difficult to wait until twenty years to find this medicine.

“How has you been in prison for 20 years?”I turned to ask the mouse and the old smoke.

Twenty years is not a short time, I do not believe that the red eyebrow can be a little broken and not revealed.

The drilled rat thought for a moment, then shook his head, said that he would be red eyebrows sent in, a few years ago is still more concerned, behind him is also honest, it does not care too much.

Then he looked at the old smoke and asked if there was any clue.

The old smoke first looked at me, then touched my chin, saying that there was a clue, but in his opinion, the relationship should be small.

I asked him to say that no matter what the clue, he can always provide some useful information, and no matter how much I can understand and understand this person.

Old smoke's eyes on the void, apparently caught in the memory: "That is the seventh year of his imprisonment, to be honest, the 701 members have already left the head of the tomb robber behind, when we caught people are big and small, although the red eyebrows are a leader, but with a year and a year, he is still calm in prison, gradually everyone forgets him."Coincidentally, at that time, I was twisting a guy who was selling a thug to prison, and I just met the red eyebrows.

I listened to the indaughter, and the old smoke did not whet my appetite, and continued with a slightly slower breath: "The red eyebrow was wearing a trumpet, but the spirit did not look bad, he did not see me, I sent people into and ready to go, it was at this time that he and the guards asked for something."

“What is it?”I was in a hurry, because I knew that was the clue to the old smoke.

The old smoke's tone was strange: "He asked for solitary confinement."

Incommunicado detention?

I just think it is strange that in those years, the country was black, and to tell the truth, there was a period of overcrowding in the prison, and there were very few in solitary confinement, most of them were murderers, after all, such criminals were the most likely to cause unrest in prison.

The old smoke shook his head, said that he was busy with the task, and then he heard it, and afterwards he seemed to hear that he was detained in solitary confinement, and he also felt strange at that time.

The name of the red eyebrow shocked the graveyard, so no one in the prison dared to provoke him, so whether it was incommunicado was not very influential on him.

And the strangest thing is that he did not have this request at first, but suddenly asked in the seventh year, which is a little elusive.

I frowned: “Old smoke, contact your superiors, and let them see if there is any difference in the cell after the red eye?”

Old smoke disapproval, said red eyebrows have come out, now to check, even if there is any clue may be broken.

“You have to check!”My voice was a little harsh, and then I realized it was not right, so I slowed down the voice: "Old smoke, twenty years, as the saying goes, ten years of grinding a sword, a plan brewing for twenty years, do you think he really spent so many days in prison?" 」

The old smoke shook his head and said that he was naturally unbelieving, but this had nothing to do with the examination of the cell.

I saw that he insisted, his eyes slowly became sharp, and Miss Autumn persuaded me that my fire had dropped a little, but it was not pressed.

"Old smoke, you three times obstructed, if there is a reason should also tell us, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do it."As far as I could, the face of the old smoke had changed.

He sneered after listening, saying that you were only the leader for a few days, why, but also questioned me?

The old smoke's attitude gave me a headache, I didn't know what to say, and then I spread out and said no, you will now take back the power of my leader, and you will continue to deal with the red eyebrows.

“Changan!”The mouse shouted.

I look at him apologetically, I don't want to work with the old smoke, but look at the red eyebrows they should be close to the destination, if we still have such a relationship, I am afraid that we will be very unfavorable to our actions afterwards.

The old smoke waved at the drill-drilled mouse, a look that made me say it.

I put down the fire: "Old smoke, what is the purpose of 701, you remember, I also remember, no matter what you are, you should also follow me through the bottom, otherwise how can I go all out to deal with the red eyebrows?" 」

The old smoke looked at me deeply, and then said a word that made me almost collapse.

"I don't believe you.

His voice was fluttering, but it seemed to me that there was a kilogram of weight in my ear, and I couldn’t understand why he suddenly didn’t believe me, and everything was wrong when it came from the cave.

I remember the strange position at the time, and the look in his eyes, some of them said impotently: "What happened in the cave, old smoke, did you see anything?" 」

The old smoke did not speak, and the mouse looked at him incomparably, but in the end he still did not believe me.

I smiled and said, "Since you don't believe me, I'll quit this mission."

"Don't be impulsive."The mouse said a word.

I put my backpack on the ground and scolded, “Is this my mother-in-law’s impulse?”

Since the old smoke does not trust, then why should I be the leader again, no, even the players do not have to do, otherwise I do not know what hat he will hold.

The rat was also on fire, and he asked him what he was crazy about when he pulled the old smoke.

The old smoke was very calm, saying that he was not crazy, and he used to entrust 701 to me easily.

I listened to him, and the blood cooled a little.

The reason why I entered 701 is because after the events of the ancient country in the night, there is really no place to go, and the other is because of his faith, which makes me feel that I can achieve value in 701.

But he easily froze my boiling blood for the mission of defending the national treasure.

I looked at him, half-wayless, and then my hand was pulled in the backpack, throwing all the 701 equipment down, and only carrying the clothes and the Starman's trick in the opposite direction of the team.

I thought there was something wrong with the old smoke, I thought he was because he had to do it, but his words made me feel that he really didn’t believe me.

I don't know where to go, I'm an undocumented person, except for 701 I have nowhere to go, but now I can't go to 701...

"Chang'an..." The boy chased up and advised me not to impulsively, saying that the old smoke must have a reason.

I looked back at the old smoke, and he was looking at me, but there was not a trace of temperature in his eyes.

“Do you think he looks like he’s having trouble?”I asked the boy, he paused, as if he did not know how to persuade, and finally said that the members of the 701 left 701 only two ways.

I asked him with a smile if he was missing and dead.

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