After coming out of Jiangyin City, Zhao San felt as if a stone was weighing on his heart, so heavy that he couldn't breathe. This was of course not because of Tian Zuyin's pursuit, but because of Li Si's sudden madness, which made him feel that this and
He got along day and night, and the familiar man who was so familiar suddenly became a stranger.
Such a strange feeling made Zhao San feel panicked, as if someone had dug a hole in his heart, making him feel uneasy and empty.
"Stand at attention! Rest where you are!" Zhao San held his knees and panted.
Although Han Baihang's comfort was in his mind, bringing a tired army there would not help. Zhao San found a suitable reason for himself, and the guilt in his heart was slightly relieved.
"Time is tight, there is no time to rest." Li Si walked back from the front of the team, frowning and staring at Zhao San. "If you are tired, I can carry you on my back."
"The soldiers are all tired." Zhao San took a deep breath and finally calmed down his chaotic breath. He glanced at the panting soldiers around him and said, "Wuxi City is still hundreds of miles away from us. We don't have to."
We may keep advancing at this speed. What's more, we are going to rescue people, so we must conserve our own strength, and Tian Zuyin will not let us go so easily."
Li Si opened his mouth and glanced around. The soldiers had been running for more than ten miles. They were all sweating profusely and their feet were weak. Although he didn't say anything, the exhaustion was already written on his face. Zhao San took a rest.
As soon as the order came out, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief and sat on the ground breathing heavily.
"Hey, I still can't convince you." Li Si suddenly grinned and helped Zhao San sit down. Zhao San had seen such a smile countless times, but this time, a strange feeling arose in Zhao San's heart.
It felt like he subconsciously wanted to avoid Li Si's hand, but luckily Zhao San restrained himself in time.
"Do you have any plans?" Li Si handed the kettle to Zhao San and asked by the way.
Zhao San took the kettle and deliberately ignored the murderous and bloody tone in Li Si's voice. He moistened his lips and said, "The situation of Han Baihang is unknown now, so there is no plan. Moreover, we have offended Wang Zuyin.
I'm afraid that even if we get to Wuxi, we won't be able to get any assistance, and we will have to rely on ourselves for everything."
"According to what you said, we directly found the robber's lair, rushed in, and rescued Han Baihang and the others?"
"Are you okay?" Zhao San didn't know why Li Si was so murderous tonight, and finally couldn't help but ask. Li Si was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said: "What can happen to me? After so many years, you still haven't
Do you understand my body?"
As he spoke, Li Si clenched his fist and patted his chest. The dull sound like a drum echoed in Zhao San's ears. Instead of letting him feel relieved, he became even more worried.
"I'm asking you." Zhao San stretched out a finger and pointed towards Li Si's heart, "Is everything okay here?"
"What do you mean by that?" Li Si's face suddenly darkened, and his voice became deeper. "Do you want to say that I'm crazy? It's just killing two people. What you asked me to kill before was comparable to
There were too many kills today. Or..."
Li Si paused deliberately, leaned forward slightly, moved his face closer, and opened his mouth to reveal two rows of teeth as white as bones.
"Because you didn't ask me to kill those people, so you feel unhappy?"
Perhaps Li Si was too close. The cold breath, mixed with the strong murderous aura, made Zhao San breathless. He involuntarily stepped back, trying to stay away from Li Si.
"That's not what I meant. We don't need to kill them."
"Wouldn't it be easier to kill them? And you see, killing them will not have any impact on our escape plan."
"Killing them will not be beneficial to our plan! This is my plan! I don't want anything to interfere with it!"
Zhao San tried his best to stay calm, but the anger in his chest could not be suppressed, and he couldn't help but roar.
The soldiers turned their heads and looked at the two men curiously. They didn't know what happened and didn't dare to ask. They could only sit there and whisper to each other.
Li Si was stunned for a few seconds by Zhao San's yelling. This was the first time in many years that he saw Zhao San lose his composure. However, the disdain in his heart was greater than the shock at this time, and he sneered: "I
I'm not your puppet. You have your plans and I have my ideas. It's time for the puppet to tear off the lines on his body."
Zhao San also realized that he had lost his composure. What kind of feeling did he feel? Fear, panic, or disbelief. The person who always obeyed his words and was as close to him as a brother actually said such words.
"Chang...Li Si, stop!" Zhao San called to Li Si, holding his hands tightly, and his body was shaking for no apparent reason.
Li Si turned around blankly and naturally ignored the first word that Zhao San blurted out. "What else do you want to say."
"It was my fault before, I apologize to you!"
As he spoke, Zhao San trembled and bent down, his sharp nails digging into his flesh. The pain made him calm down. When he raised his head, the flush on Zhao San's face began to subside, and his excited eyes began to calm down.
"You have a problem now. I hope you can open your heart to me. This is not for myself, but for the safety of all of us." Zhao San spoke sincerely and said to Li Si in an almost pleading tone.
Li Si was silent for a long time, without speaking for a long time, but his face became increasingly uglier and more ferocious, his facial features began to twist together, and his throat roared like a strange beast.
Such a strange change shocked everyone. The soldiers who were sitting gathered around, looking at Li Si with frightened faces and not knowing what to do. Zhao San was even more nervous, took two steps forward, and grabbed
Li Si's shoulder, "Are you okay? What's wrong with you?"
"Liu...help...help me, help me!" Li Si held his head in pain, rolling on the ground, and kept making sounds for help. It looked like something was getting into it.
It had taken his head off and was sucking his brain.
Li Si's appearance became more and more terrifying, and his expression became more and more painful. Everyone was helpless around Li Si for a while, and Zhao San was even more worried. Only he understood that Li Si had gone crazy.
But he had never practiced martial arts and had no idea how to deal with it. But at this moment, Zhao San heard the sound of a car and the sound of neat footsteps heading towards them.
