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Chapter 136 Lang Hongyi is missing

The job of leading the way was left to Lang Hongyi, while I focused most of my attention on the small boat that appeared in the water.

I could vaguely see a figure standing on the boat, but he didn't move. Normally, if you want to move forward on calm water, you have to at least row a boat. From the sound of it, this boat doesn't sound like a high-end product with a propeller, at least I don't have one.

I heard a little sound of motor running.

There was no sign of the fog getting lighter, so Zhang Wei grabbed me by the hem of my clothes and walked forward for about fifteen minutes when I suddenly felt something was wrong.

When we went up to the dam, we only walked half the distance and just arrived at the small house in the middle, which took less than ten minutes.

Even if we walk back a little slower due to the heavy fog, we should be walking to the ground at about the same time.

Next to us, we can still clearly see the shadow of the railing, which is obviously still on the dam and not going down. However, the boat I am paying attention to is getting closer and closer to the dam, and I can hear the boat pushing away from the water.

The sound of water waves bouncing back after hitting the dike wall.

wrong……

Everything is wrong!

Our position has not changed at all. It can be said that we have not moved even five meters away from each other in these fifteen minutes!

Otherwise, the angle between the boat and the reservoir will change, and it should change from the front to the side!

"Three jumpers!"

I shouted Zhang Wei's nickname loudly.

"Ah...ah...what's wrong?" Zhang Wei was right, he was still the Zhang Wei I knew. I grabbed Zhang Wei's hand and shouted, "Master Lang!"

Lang Hongyi didn't respond to me at all. This is the name I always like to call when joking.

Just when Zhang Wei was stunned and stopped, I pulled Zhang Wei in my direction, which directly had a chain effect.

Because Zhang Wei was holding me with one hand and Lang Hongyi with the other hand, when Zhang Wei was pulled to my side, the person in front of me came into close contact with me, and we were about to collide with each other.

At this moment, Lang Hongyi turned around, and a big white face with round eyes suddenly appeared on his turned head. What was even weirder was that there was a cold smile on that dull face.

I mean, approaching me quickly.

"Holy shit, what the hell is this!" Zhang Wei obviously also saw this big white face, desperately shaking the hand that was still being held.

However, he wanted to let go, but he couldn't let go at all, and his hand was held tightly by the other party.

It's the white-faced man trapped on the door by a piece of my talisman.

The Inner Qiankun in my hand was pulled up directly, and with a flash of lightning, a trace of pain appeared on Dabai's face, and he stepped back.

Finally, they didn't jump on me, but Zhang Wei and his linked hands pulled us forward and rushed forward. The direction turned out to be a rusty fence, and outside was the reservoir lake with an unknown depth of at least ten meters.

"let go!"

I used the Inner Qiankun to hit their hands that were holding each other together, and I used a lot of force. No matter which hand it fell on, it was still strong enough.

"Creak..." The sound of the fence being knocked crooked could be heard, and Zhang Wei's body leaned toward the outside.

My blow didn't miss, it hit the big white-faced man on the wrist!

"Ouch!"

"Plop..."

A hoarse scream of pain was heard, accompanied by the sound of something falling into the water.

But I didn’t have time to care about what fell down, because Zhang Wei’s foot was obviously hanging in the air, and his center of gravity was still tilted outward. We were holding hands together. At this time, as long as my feet were a little unstable, Zhang Wei and I could

Follow it and roll to the reservoir under the embankment.

"Oh my god, Sanman, don't let go, I don't want to die yet!"

Fortunately, I controlled my body in time and grabbed Zhang Wei who had fallen down. Now most of his body was hanging outside the embankment. His body was tilted at a 35-degree angle. Only one foot was still on the embankment.

, but it obviously doesn’t take much effort.

"Shut up, if you keep talking nonsense I'll let go. Do you know how heavy you are?"

The pulling force on my arms weighed more than a hundred kilograms, or even more. I had everything in one hand, and only one arm could exert any strength. I had to steady myself from being pulled down, and sweat was already visible on my forehead.

I yelled at Zhang Wei like this, just to hope that he would not make a sound, let alone struggle, and be obedient and follow my strength to pull him back to the ground.

I quickly inserted the inner Qiankun back into my collar, grabbed Zhang Wei with both hands, and pulled him back toward the embankment little by little. Fortunately, this guy knew that I was really anxious now, so he cooperated very well.

When we fell to the ground, panting heavily and wiping the cold sweat from our heads, we were temporarily safe.

But I am not relaxed at all, because...

Lang Hongyi is lost!

The last time I saw him was when the fog was not very thick. I was on the side closest to the small house. The big white face probably took advantage of the thick fog to arrive where Lang Hongyi was sitting and replaced him.

The presence of Zhang Wei took hold of Zhang Wei's hand.

But where is the replaced Lang Hongyi? Doesn’t he have a master’s amulet around his neck?

How could it be possible that there was no sound at all and that it disappeared without anyone noticing?

There was even a moment when I was scared to wonder if it was Lang Hongyi who fell into the water just now...

Fortunately, I had a flashlight in my pocket. I took out the flashlight and turned it to the brightest, and started looking around. I even lay down on the edge of the dam and looked into the water.

At this moment, I don't care whether the existence on the other side of the boat will find us. I just hit the big white face. Now it is huddled somewhere and staring at us with its eyes, thinking about something. I don't want to

Think about it.

I just wanted to find Lang Hongyi as soon as possible. Zhang Wei obviously knew my intention and grabbed my ankle from behind to prevent me from accidentally slipping into the water along the gap.

"Looking for...have you found it?"

I crawled back carefully, stood up, and replied, "No, we must not be separated now, and the previous situation cannot happen again. Zhang Wei, you should keep talking, at least let me know that you are there."

Just now, I took another look at the position of the boat. The strange thing is that the boat has disappeared now, and the sound of water has disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Ah... call... tell me to talk... what should I say?"

I held a flashlight to see what was going on over there in the hut, but I didn't believe that my talisman would have such a problem. Could this white-faced guy be playing tricks on me?

What was stuck in the door just now was all an illusion? Is it just to make us lower our vigilance so that it can do what it does secretly?

But the fog was too thick and I couldn't see anything at all. Now I can only know that Zhang Wei and I are still on the embankment, but I can't estimate the distance to the small house at all, so I can only move forward.

The only thing I knew was that behind me was the direction of the small house, and on the other side of Zhang Wei was the direction leading to the ground.

"Zhang Wei, keep talking, otherwise I can't guarantee whether I will give you a stick at the next moment!"

My back was completely turned to Zhang Wei, and he was holding the hem of my clothes from behind.

Hearing what I said, Zhang Wei really couldn't hold back any constructive topics. Maybe it was because he was worried and scared about Lang Hongyi's disappearance.

"I...I don't know what to say...in this kind of environment...how about...how about I sing a song..."

I just wanted to stop it. Anyone with some common sense knows that singing or whistling in the wild late at night will not only have no good effect, but may also have the opposite effect and attract those things to come closer.


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