In the quiet dark night, the strong cold wind roared on the Gobi Desert, and in this dry wind, there was a breath of death. This breath made Shengshicai feel uneasy. He paced back and forth in the dark courtyard, looking at Aizimaiti hiding in the room, and let out a sneer-like smile.

Aizimaiti is indeed afraid of death. People who have never witnessed the situation just now will naturally understand that Aizimaiti's fear comes from it.

Outside Kutamo Town, everything was very calm. The stones on the ground seemed to have not moved for thousands of years. All the scenes that caught my eyes were still, but the God of Death was wandering around here. As soon as it appeared, the God of Death would suddenly appear and take his life with precision. Three times, every time it was like this. Aizimati even cried and begged Shengshi to stop the tentative action of looking at death, but with no meaning.

Yang Wei's people were nearby, not in the sight of Sheng Shicai and others, but could monitor their every move and put them to death at the first time. Such powerful strength made Aizimaiti fall for him, and he wished he could go out and join Yang Wei's command to protect his own life and worry. When human life is threatened, hatred or love has become insignificant accessories.

Sheng Shicai looked at Aizimaiti's cowardly appearance, sneered and slowly approached the room. In the quiet darkness, Aizimaiti could only hear Sheng Shicai's footsteps, knocking on the ground one by one, more powerful, but with the innate chill of death. Aizimaiti slowly raised his head and tried to distinguish Sheng Shicai's face in the darkness. He even stretched out his hand to prevent himself from seeing Sheng Shicai's face being pressed in front of him as soon as he opened his eyes. [

In the darkness, Aizimaiti touched the cold barrel.

"Director Sheng!" Aizimaiti quickly stepped back and said, "Are you crazy? What are you going to do?"

Sheng Shicai's voice was like a ghost in the night, and he whispered calmly and playfully: "From the bright place to enter the dark place, your eyes will not see the others clearly, but on the contrary, from the dark place to enter the bright place, your eyes can see more clearly. For example, now, I think I can see you but you can't see me, right?"

Aizimaiti's heartbeat was beating continuously. He knew that what he could see now was not only Shengshicai, but also the gun in Shengshicai's hand. He had already exposed his remains, as if he had put his life in front of Shengshicai's eyes with both hands.

The situation outside was so critical that Sheng Shicai had never encountered such a headache. When blood and killing gradually approached, and came for himself, Sheng Shicai showed fear, although this fear seemed to be called madness in the eyes of everyone.

There are Yang Wei's soldiers inside and outside the city. Not only is his troops poisoned, but they are also short of food. If they refuse to surrender, they may have to rely on killing each other to fill their stomachs. Sheng Shicai sneered and said, "Do you know why I fell in love with you in the first place? I dare to go to the General Office of the General Administration to get a job with one or two positions. I think such courage is rare in the world and is also the place where I admire you the most. Now, it's time to play to your strengths."

Aizimaiti could not see Sheng Shicai's face, so he could only judge the position of the muzzle according to his voice. This made him feel even more frightened. It seemed that in this dark night, several muzzles came from all directions, pointing to him. However, just the action of hooking the trigger could make him beaten into a sieve. However, Shengshicai's "affirmation" and "appreciation" of himself made Aizimaiti breathe a little relieved. It also has the value of use, which means that he can still live as a utility for the time being. He swallowed his saliva, and his cracked throat trembled: "What is the command of the government? Aizimaiti will definitely do his best."

"very good."

After Sheng Shicai finished speaking, he lay down in Aizimaiti's ear and whispered a few words. Aizimaiti immediately shouted: "No! Dutong, this is simply a matter of life!"

Although he knew that Aizimaiti could not see him, Sheng Shicai couldn't help but nodded and agreed: "Yes, you are dead. The difference is that you die in front of me or in front of Yang Wei. If it were the latter, I think you still have hope of survival. The country cannot be a king for a day. What the army fears most is the dragon leader. Are you willing to fight to the death? If you have a great life, maybe you and your sweetheart will still have a chance."

These words calmed down Aizimaiti. He closed his eyes, and at this moment he had time to guess the gun around him.

Aizimaiti finally realized that he would definitely die, or he would die now at the gun of Shengshicai, or survived in the city until he had no food, or went out to try it and fought to the death. Aizimaiti stood up calmly. He followed Kurban for many years and was proficient in business. He could still figure out how to get the maximum value of such a transaction.

In the darkness, Sheng Shicai's eyes were very sharp to see Aizimaiti's expression. He was very satisfied with this and nodded and said, "Yes, just know what you want to do."

After saying that, Sheng Shicai personally brought Aizimaiti to the city gate and stripped away all his clothes. Such behavior made Aizimaiti feel very puzzled. In the cold wind of the Gobi night, Aizimaiti curled up into a ball, but Sheng Shicai disagreed: "This is for your own good. At least I can guarantee that you will not die immediately, just like the commander of Ger."

naked, without any weapons, only a disgusting scar. Aizimaiti didn't know if Shengshicai was taking the route of praying for sympathy, but before he could think about it carefully, Shengshicai had already ordered people to open the city gate and kicked Aizimaiti out of the city with one kick.

The whistling wind was like a knife. Every time he blew on Aizimaiti's skin, it made him feel like his skin was being cut hard. Every step under his feet made Aizimaiti's heartbeat. He didn't know where he would go, death would come to him.

However, the waiting process for death was too long. In the end, the restriction of cold and fear made Aizimaiti numb. He walked forward slowly with a dull look. What is certain is that even Sheng Shicai was holding the telescope he bought from abroad, he could not see the situation around Aizimaiti now.

In the darkness, Aizimaiti suddenly heard a rustling sound, like the sound of the wind, or the whispering conspiracy of the devil. Aizimaiti stopped and looked around vigilantly. He immediately saw a black shadow. Before he could be surprised, he suddenly felt a slap behind him, and then his eyes fell to the ground.

When Aizimaiti woke up again, he was already lying in a warm tent, covered with a blanket, and there was even a bowl of fragrant hot porridge on the table not far away.
Chapter completed!