In a white curved room, five gray human-shaped clay figurines, tall, short, fat and thin, four men and one woman, lay side by side, motionless, but each nostril sprayed out wisps of white mist, indicating that they were alive.
An oval door opened automatically, and Sally walked in wearing a thick down coat.
She looked at them one by one, then walked aside and worked on the wall.
Just "pah, pah" was heard, and the human-shaped clay figurines broke into pieces.
Five naked human bodies were exposed like chickens breaking out of their shells.
They were Xiao Ming, Wang Kun, Xiao Wu, Fatty and Gong Er.
The burns, scalds, and other wounds they suffered in the magma arena have all healed.
The five people seemed to have just woken up, and they sat up in a daze.
Seeing each other's appearance, they breathed a sigh of relief together.
Like a kindergarten teacher, Sally clapped her hands loudly: "Everyone, stand up, move your limbs, and prepare to leave the cold therapy room."
In the carriage, Sally, Johnson, Xiao Ming and others sat around the bar, allowing Team Slave to have their first meal after the game.
The brothers and Gong Er put on normal clothes and could wear them until the Battle of X.
Xiao Ming burst into tears looking at the sumptuous food in front of him.
Everyone was there except the fourth child.
The fat man "Fourth" also started whimpering.
He was the one who paid the most attention to food and had no appetite at this time.
The brothers were devastated, remembering the youngest brother.
Gong Er's shoulders twitched and she kept crying.
Xiao Lin's death touched her the most.
She didn't understand why he risked his life to save her But she knew that Xiao Lin saved her for Xiao Ming, because in the bones of these Chinese men, the word "righteousness" passed down from ancient times flows with the word "righteousness" of Bo Yuntian.
A brother's responsibility is his own responsibility.
He will go out of his way to save his brothers and never give up for them.
Xiao Lin did it, he died with no regrets and a smile on his face Xiao Ming's eyes fell on Gong Er, with mixed feelings.
For the first time, he felt disgusted with her.
He risked his life for this ghost girl, and the root cause was his own.
If he hadn't had a crush on Gong Er, how could the fourth child risk his life to save her?
Before the fourth child died, he still missed Nana, but until his death he did not know what happened to Nana and his third brother whom he most admired.
He didn't even have a chance to confess to his fourth son "Brothers, for the first glass of wine, let's respect the fourth brother."
Wang Kun wiped away his tears and showed his eldest brother's demeanor.
"Respect the Fourth Elder" Everyone raised their glasses together, mixed the wine in the glasses with tears, and scattered the dust.
Xiao Ming's eyes fell on Wang Kun again, and he remembered what happened between himself and Xia Yan.
He still had a chance to confess to him, and he must not let the fourth child's regret happen again to Wang Kun.
He blurted out: "Brother, I'm sorry" Since Xiao Wu joined the brothers, the title of "Big Brother" has been replaced by "Brother Kun" and "Brother Wu".
Xiao Ming was not confused, because when he called Wang Kun "Brother", he made a "Sorry Big Brother" thing.
Wang Kun also thought that Xiao Ming blamed himself for the death of the fourth child, so he comforted him: "Lao San, there is nothing to be sorry for.
The fourth child is benevolent and deserves to die."
"I'm not."
Xiao Ming opened his mouth, and suddenly thought that the fourth child passed away with nostalgia for Nana.
He died peacefully and at ease.
But if I honestly confessed to Wang Kun about the bad relationship with Xia Yan, I would be happy.
What would happen to Wang Kun?
What would happen if everyone went back alive and saw Xia Yan again?
I am a little impulsive.
Sometimes, knowing the truth is very cruel.
Living in an illusion is actually a kind of happiness.
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He couldn't help but swallow the words that came to his mouth, and changed his words: "I have no appetite, you can eat."
Xiao Ming stood up as he spoke, went to the box, fell down on the berth, and fell asleep with his head covered.
After a while, someone knocked on the door and came in.
He thought it was Gong Er and said in an evil voice: "Ghost girl, please stop bothering me."
A burst of laughter came: "I'm surprised.
You two seem to have a grudge in private, but why do you always think of each other at critical moments?"
It turned out to be Sally.
Xiao Ming sat up and apologized with red eyes: "Teacher, I didn't know it was you."
Sally held a plate full of food in her hand and sat on the edge of the bed: "You can't do this to Gong Er.
During the live broadcast, I could see clearly that she took the initiative to let go and wanted to save Xiao Lin.
She didn't either Eat and sleep next door.
You two need to adjust.
There will be a talk show tonight, which will also be broadcast live to various city-states in the empire.
The entire slave team will be on stage, but the focus will be on you and Gong Er."
"Ah, can I refuse?"
Xiao Ming was stunned.
He had not yet gotten over the shadow of his brother's violent death, and he was really not in the mood to accept any interviews.
"No."
Sally looked at him seriously, "This is an important occasion for the promotion team to solicit sponsorship.
You and Gong Er must cooperate well and don't show any negative emotions.
This interview will open up the relationship between you two.
The prelude to the imperial tour and lays the foundation for how much sponsorship you will receive."
"Okay then."
Xiao Ming thought of the importance of sponsorship in the war of x and had to brace himself to accept the assigned task.
Seeing that Xiao Ming was fine, Sally turned around and went out.
After a while, she pushed Gong Er in with red and swollen eyes and gave a tough order: "I'll give you two hours to finish the food and communicate well for tonight's interview." details, and finally come out happily to me.”
Sally slammed the door shut and locked it from the outside.
The box was soundproof, so no one could disturb them.
Gong Er was wearing a pink dress, with her hands folded across her chest, leaning against the door, lowered her head, and said quietly: "Xiao Ming, you must hate me, and you must be thinking why it wasn't me who died."
Xiao Ming got what she was thinking and roared: "That's right, I hate you and I hate myself even more.
Why didn't I shoot you first and ended up harming the fourth child?"
Gong Er then raised his eyes to look at him, his face already filled with tears: "I hate myself too, why can't I hate you when you destroyed my nation?
Since you want me dead, you can kill me now." " "Ghost girl, do you think I dare not kill you?"
Xiao Ming jumped off the berth viciously, rushed to the door, and grabbed her delicate neck with his hands, "I will strangle you to death."
Gong Er didn't resist, her soft body trembled under his fingers, her brows furrowed in pain, and even her pink tongue stuck out.
Xiao Ming knew that as long as he exerted more force, her neck bones would break, but in the end he did not make a move and let her go in frustration: "If I kill you, the death of the fourth child will be meaningless."
Gong Er covered his neck, shook away tears, and coughed violently: "Bald Bald, you are so cruel, why didn't you die?"
Yes, she was right.
It had only been less than two years since she became ruthless.
How many people had she killed and how many brothers had died in front of her eyes.
Xiao Ming suddenly felt disgusted with herself.
He calmed down and responded coldly: "When I die, I will naturally die.
But now, I want to keep you alive and have dinner with me."
The dinner plate was placed on the coffee table by the window.
The frosted glass of the car window was raised, making it impossible to see what was going on outside.
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The food is a pile of luncheon meat and egg fried rice, with two large tomatoes, two glasses of juice, and two plastic spoons, distributed on a dinner plate, like a couple's set meal.
Xiao Ming and Gong Er sat on the berth facing each other, ignoring each other and immersed themselves in eating.
They quickly wiped out the fried rice, including tomatoes, on their respective sides.
Those who die will die, and those who are alive should live well.
Xiao Ming buried the memory of Lin Juxin deeply in his heart.
The two of them burped in unison and stared at each other, like two aggressive beasts, neither giving way to the other.
Xiao Ming was furious: "Ghost girl, why are you staring at me?
From now until the end of the interview tonight, no matter how much we dislike each other, we must act like we are happy and intimate.
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"Really?
You finally said something humane."
Gong Er smiled, probably because he had eaten and drank enough, and looked radiant.
"Look, I'm happy now.
No matter what you do to me, I won't Not angry."
Xiao Ming felt unhappy when he saw her smile as bright as a flower, but he said what he said, so he couldn't slap himself in the face and talk about business: "Do you think the audience has seen us hugging and kissing, what else do they want to see?"
"Of course they want to see us do anything."
Gong Er's face turned red as soon as he said these words.
Xiao Ming's heart moved: "I think they like to see you shy the most."
He didn't say the next sentence, and her shy look was very beautiful.
Gong Er became more and more shy and expressed his feelings: "Xiao Ming, I think the most attractive thing about you is your courage and heroism to challenge everything.
Your last gesture of pointing to the sky is like a challenge to fate, which is very impressive.
Very impressive” Xiao Ming's eyes dimmed.
Can he challenge his fate?
When he thought of Lin Juxin's death, his fighting spirit surged into the sky and his eyes lit up.
Two hours later, Sally answered the door and was pleased to see both men restored to their vitality and glory.
The next hour was spent on image design for Xiao Ming and Gong Er.
Wang Kun, Xiao Wu and Fatty have all changed into costumes.
They are not the weird battle armors for parade parades, but traditional Tang suits.
They are all Chinese red, full of joy, and reflect the national characteristics of this yellow slave team.
Because Xiao Ming is bald, Sally prepared a black Tang suit for him, with a silver dragon with teeth and claws embroidered on the chest.
It was upright and close to the body, which perfectly reflected his determination, tenacity and passion.
The clothes that Gong Er wore were also in line with her ethnic characteristics, a set of exquisite cherry blossom kimono, which was very delicate and charming.
"Bald head, what have you done?"
Sally suddenly screamed and stared at Gong Er's neck.
It turned out that her jade-white neck had a few blue and black finger prints, and the kimono was designed to expose the beauty of the neck, so it couldn't be covered no matter what: