Yan Qing opened her eyes in a daze. The space they were in was very dark. Only vaguely saw it was like a secret passage, and a man held a knife around her neck.

Zhao Chuyun and she were in the same situation, and a slightly sharp man yelled: "Don't move!"

Zhao Chuyun could only give up the idea of ​​struggling and wait for an opportunity to move. Li Wei's panicked voice came from behind: "Prince!"

Obviously, they accidentally broke into someone else's house and were taken down! But there were still living people in such a dead city! Yan Qing hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered: "Good...good guy! Don't be impulsive!"

Who told himself that he was a good person? The man sent his knife forward a little and scolded, "Don't play tricks, where did you come from?"

It’s okay if this person doesn’t speak, but the more he speaks, the more familiar he becomes. Zhao Chuyun tentatively shouted: “Shengfeng?”

Yan Qing felt that the man in front of him was obviously stunned: "The rabbit in the east is grass in the west?"

"It's a bit like a mouse digging hole." Zhao Chuyun replied.

With a "clang", the knife in the man's hand fell to the ground and rushed over excitedly: "Prince!"

"..." Yan Qing's mouth twitched. What kind of funny code is this? Why is it not consistent with Zhao Chuyun's royal identity at all?

"I'm roaring" sounds of closing the knife, and the tense atmosphere instantly turned into a marriage recognition meeting, and the brothers of the Iron Guard also recognized them.

It was already mentioned that the old thing was coming. Yan Qing got up and sat on the wall to breathe. It was a blessing in disguise to meet his own people in such a place where birds could not shit.

The wall leaning against was filled with coldness. Yan Qing raised his hand and touched it. He felt the water in his hand. It turned out that there was a layer of thin water flowing through the wall. No wonder he didn't see those annoying vine monsters.

She breathed a sigh of relief, put her hand around casually, and suddenly she felt a cold hand. Yan Qing screamed, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest. The fear of the person in the darkness would magnify unconditionally. The moment she touched her hand, Yan Qing was sure that the owner of the hand was dead, because of the cold and swollen skin, she could not feel any anger.

At this moment, a row of green light lit up in front of her. Yan Qing screamed again. His first reaction was that he had met a ghost, and the ghost fire was ignited!

Until Zhao Chuyun also brought up a green light and appeared in front of her, Yan Qing burst into tears and shouted uncertainly: "Zhao Chuyun?"

Zhao Chuyun's eyebrows were about to twist: "Shut up, and then shout to smash your teeth!"

Yan Qing burped, pointed at the thing in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

Zhao Chuyun glanced at her: "Can't you see it? Lamp! Firefly lamp."

"Lan?" Yan Qing slowly calmed down, and realized that she was stupid. She was just a great young woman from the 21st century. She had never experienced these things, so it was normal to be scared.

Suddenly she thought of something again and hurriedly pointed to the right and said, "There is a corpse."

As soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, she heard someone sigh. It was the man who started to mount a knife at her, as if he was called Cheng Feng.

Zhao Chuyun shone on the corpse with a lamp. It would be fine if he didn't want to do it. As soon as he said that the sky's spiritual cover was numb! Because there were more than one corpse, at least seven or eight were arranged from left to right, all of which were covered by white cloth.

Cheng Feng came over and explained: "They died when we came. They were starved to death about a week ago."

"There should be the owner of the secret passage in these corpses. When the disaster came, they hid in it with people, but who knew that they had escaped the man-eating monster but died of a life of untimely death."

When Zhao Chuyun saw that the thigh of the body was sunken, he lifted the corner of the white cloth and wanted to check it carefully, but Cheng Feng grabbed his hand. Cheng Feng hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please stop looking, it's dirty."

Zhao Chuyun was a little surprised and frowned, but Cheng Feng changed the subject and said, "Prince, I'll take you to the front to rest."

When she heard that she could rest, Yan Qing was almost moved to tears. She struggled to hold up and followed with heavy steps.

"We escaped the disaster at the beginning in Zhouyuefang. We stored a lot of food on the boat, saving some food, which was enough for our month's food," Cheng Feng said as they happened in Jinzhou, "but later we found that the water level in Jinhu was getting lower and lower..."

Zhouyuefang is a music shop that is open on the lake. They survived by the protection of the lake. If the lake water dried up, it would be hard to imagine how they would survive.

One night, Cheng Feng actually found a small branch of vines climbing on the hull. Although it was just a small branch, it was enough to alert them. He realized that it was not a solution to wait for rescue on the boat. One day, the vine monster would climb up and fill his stomach with a meal!

Besides, he couldn't ensure that Zhao Chuyun had received the message.

So Cheng Feng began to prepare for leaving. Thirty-five people on the boat, including Cheng Feng, including ten miscellaneous servants, and the rest were the dancer and singers in Zhouyuefang, as well as the old genius doctor they were looking for - Ning Pan.

However, not everyone was willing to leave, especially the group of dancers and singers, who were willing to leave with Cheng Feng in the end, but only seventeen people.

Speaking of this, they have arrived. In front of them is a huge wall that is two people high, with firefly lamps hanging on both sides like in their hands. The green light makes people feel gloomy.

Cheng Feng knocked on the wall twice, and the door slowly opened, and there was a secret room inside.

The environment here is also very humid, with water flowing on the walls and a musty smell in the air, but it is such a place that provides everyone with shelter.

There was a big wooden bed inside, and an old man with gray hair sat on the bed. A woman was lying on the side of her side, and when she saw them coming back, she opened her eyes.

Two or three were sitting sparsely on the ground.

Including the people who just left, there were twelve people in total. Yan Qing remembered that Cheng Feng had just brought out seventeen people. It seemed that they had suffered heavy losses along the way to the secret room!

Yan Qing didn't know if he was looking at the bed, and his dizziness in his body further aggravated. He swayed for a while, and fell to the ground with a "bang", completely losing consciousness.

Zhao Chuyun was also shocked, but Cheng Feng helped him to prevent his body from touching the cold floor's arms.

"Prince, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Feng asked nervously.

Although, it was still Zhao Chuyun who was in pain... Before fainting, he instructed Cheng Feng: "Save her first!"

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment and looked at the woman who described her as a embarrassed woman. When did the prince get a little more trouble?!

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Yan Qing felt like water was in his mind. There was a rumbling sound in his ears. She shook her head hard, continued what was on hand, poured a can of water on the vines covered with crawling on the ground. Seeing them twisted pain one by one, she felt a sense of pleasure in her heart after the "spicy" melted.

"Do you have to die for the things that harm people!" After that, she poured a bucket of water on the vine. Just as she laughed happily and showed the attitude of the winner, a crack suddenly sounded like a roar of an evil ghost from the depths of the ground, shocking people. A vine as thick as a thousand-year-old tree hit her from the ground!

Yan Qing ran away and fell halfway, but he fell down halfway. Seeing that the vine was about to hit, he rescued her with one hand!

Yan Qing was grateful and looked at the person who saved him, and saw Zhao Chuyun showing a hideous smile and chopping her neck with one knife!

Then the scene became the scientific research institute where she worked, and a fierce explosion occurred. She was blown into the sky and fell into a novel. Finally, she was chopped off by Zhao Chuyun.

The nightmare that could not be escaped was suddenly awakened, Yan Qing turned over and fell to the ground.

She covered her heart and looked around blankly, and saw that she was lying in a small secret room, with some people lying on the ground, all asleep, and she didn't wake them up even if she had such a big noise.

My memory gradually revived. Yan Qing rubbed his butt and stood up, and found that he had put on dry clothes and his wounds were bandaged, carrying a strong smell of golden sores.

Zhao Chuyun was still asleep at this time, lying on the other side of the bed.

The sleeping face was like a child, with her eyelashes trembling slightly and quite long, but she was not so annoying when she was awake. Yan Qing stretched out his hand and gestured at him twice: If he slapped him twice, would he wake up?

"Do you like it?" Suddenly, Yan Qing heard a low male voice behind her, and almost jumped up again. She turned to find the source of the sound, and saw the man near the wall on her left wave to her, "Here."

Isn’t this the old miracle doctor? Why does his voice look like a teenager?

Yan Qing moved over and barely saw his face clearly under the dim light. Although the man had a hairy head, his face was very young. His black eyes looked at her. She asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

The man bent his eyes and introduced himself: "In Xia Ningpan, he is a doctor."

He is really an old miracle doctor?

"My name is Yanqing," Yanqing sat down next to him and asked again, "So you are an old miracle doctor?"

Ning Pan frowned: "I deserve the word "miracle doctor". Where does the word "old" come from?"

"Uh..." Yan Qing was a little embarrassed, "Maybe it's because of your hair?"

Ning Pan couldn't help laughing: "Then I really can't refute it."

"My hair," Ning Pan pulled a trace in his hand and sighed, "There is no way. When I was a child, I tried and missed the medicine, and it turned out like this. But I am so talented and beautiful, and I can be independent even with my beautiful hair."

"..." Yan Qing had nothing to say. This miracle doctor is so narcissistic!

"Hey, you two are a pair, right?"

Suddenly, Ning Pan spoke again astonishingly, and said clearly, "What are you talking nonsense!"

"Isn't it?" Ning Pan thought, touching his chin, "That's what it means to like each other! Before he fainted, he was yelling to save you first. When you woke up, you stared at others. Obviously you like each other."

Where is this? Zhao Chuyun said that he saved her first because she died, Zhao Chuyun would die. She stared at people because she wanted to take revenge while he was sleeping. Yan Qing shook his head: "No! We are mortal enemies! Either he died or I died."

"Wow, so serious?" Ning Pan felt it was interesting. He nodded thoughtfully, then reached out to her and said, "Give me your hand."

"What are you doing?" Yan Qing asked.

"Take the pulse," said Ning Pan, who had already pulled her hand over. After a while of silence, he let go of her hand and said, "I recovered well. Sure enough, sleep is the best way to heal."

"What does it mean?" Yan Qing felt cheerful when he heard that he recovered, but he just didn't know what his last sentence meant.

Ning Pan spread his hands: "You both have been sleeping for three days and three nights, but you can really sleep."

"So long!" Yan Qing was also surprised.

Ning Pan took out another piece of stuff wrapped in silk cloth from his arms and handed it to Yan Qing: "If you are hungry, I'll give it to you."

It was a piece of sesame cake, Yan Qing was a little moved. The one who could still share food with you under such difficult conditions must not be a bad person: "Thank you."

When Yan Qingzheng was about to eat, a sound suddenly sounded at the door of the secret room. Ning Pan calmed down and snatched the sesame cake from Yan Qing's hand back.

Yan Qing took a bite of the air and was wondering, but Ning Pan said in his ear: "Don't eat anything later."
Chapter completed!