Watching the sewing machine leave with the hot air balloon, Wei Ran threw the tires and broken wooden boards he had just picked up into the wellhead, poured a small amount of gasoline on them and ignited them, and hung up the manhole cover before the fire became bigger.

After waiting for a moment to make sure that the fire inside was not extinguished, Wei Ran simply turned around and left this inconspicuous alley, letting the dark fire and thick smoke scorch the insects, snakes, rats, and ants in the well.

Returning to the yard again, the hot air balloon was still waiting for him inside the iron gate.

"Do you know any inside information?" the hot air balloon asked in a low voice while bolting the iron door.

Holding back the burning heat in the tiger's mouth of his left hand, Wei Ran replied with a normal expression, "I don't have any inside information. I just simply don't believe in the chairmen and the Falangists."

"On this point, we are highly consistent."

The hot air balloon gave Wei a cigarette to light, and after lighting his own, he walked out and walked up the stairs and said, "Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

After trying to open his mouth and make arrangements to no avail, Wei Ran suppressed the helplessness in his heart, regained his energy and said, "There is no plan, just do whatever you want."

"In that case, I want to take some photos tomorrow." The hot air balloon said, "It's too dark in the afternoon."

"It's up to you," Wei Ran said, stepping up the outer staircase.

"I'm so lucky to have a teammate like you," the hot air balloon said at the end.

"But in that time and space without me..."

Wei Ran sighed heavily in his heart. While walking up, he was also thinking about another question. He was very sure that he had collected 20 heads, but he was not sure, let alone whether he had completed the language task.

And if completed, what language did you learn?

"Why don't you faint? This is making things more difficult for me."

Cursing in his heart, Wei Ran pushed open the wooden door on the second floor and saw Edelweiss sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, writing her medical notes by the candle light.

"The room by the door is yours."

Edelweiss yawned after speaking, "Your luggage has been sent in for you."

"What about you? Sleeping on the sofa?" Wei Ran asked casually, and then he realized that this casual question seemed to have some ambiguity including "invitation elements".

Fortunately, perhaps because she was drunk, or perhaps because she was busy writing notes, Edelweiss did not seem to hear the ambiguity in the words, and just followed the topic and replied, "I am next door to you, with Rama and Dalal

one.

On the other side of the door is the room of the hot air balloon and Hanwalder, and next to him is the room of the sewing machine couple."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Taking a breath, Edelweiss pointed downstairs, "If you want to take a bath, you can go to the well downstairs. Hanward and Dalal have just put those buckets

Filled with water."

"Forget it for today, do you need another drink?" Wei Ran asked, immediately changing the subject after the other party finished speaking.

"Can you please pour me a glass and fill it with my birthday gifts?" Edelweiss, who seemed to be in a much better mood, asked deliberately in a mocking tone.

"Of course, it's my pleasure."

Wei Ran responded in the same tone, and then while the other party covered his mouth and chuckled, he took out the kettle under the cover of his shirt, first poured a cup of coffee and red wine for the other party, and then made a simple funnel with cigarette paper to fill it up.

The portable wine bottle that belongs to me.

Without further disturbing the other party, Wei Ran got into his own room, opened the window and let the night breeze blow in. At the same time, he also looked out the window at the side door of the hospital across the road, secretly worried about what would happen tomorrow, especially...if he would die.

how many people.

This is destined to be a question that has no answer for the time being, but it is hard not to think about.

After waiting for a moment, Wei Ran locked the door and closed the window. Then he took out the Bayi bar from the metal book in the dark and disassembled it. After carefully wiping the parts one by one, he reassembled it in the dark.

At the same time, in another room on the other side of the door, the hot air balloon, which came back only half a cigarette later than Wei Ran, was also wiping the weapons Wei Ran gave him and the weapons he got himself in the dark.
Chapter completed!