Chapter 2335 (two thousand three hundred and thirty-five) crushed
At this time Nie Huihao said: "What can I do in this dark place? I have to take out the candle from the bag next to you and light it."
Nie Huibao saw where Quan Chumeng's bag was before he put out the candle. When Quan Chumeng did something violent before, Nie Huibao saw that every time he took a candle, he took it from that bag, and he had seen Quan Chumeng take out multiple candles from it before and then take out more. Put it back. Although the candle was extinguished at the moment, he knew that he could reach the candle in Gonde Meng's bag by squatting down.
"Elder Nie...please take it..." Quan Chumeng said weakly, "It's right...at the mouth of the bag..."
Quan Chumeng suddenly wanted to give Nie a trick to divert the matter, but he really couldn't think of any spell that could help him escape the siege. He could stay in this dark basement while lying down. No matter how much movement you make, you can do it smoothly.
He then thought: Anyway, things are already like this. Only by continuing to pretend in the same way as before will Elder Nie not be able to catch him easily. I will continue to work with him in the future. If I try to do something for him and he discovers it, I will really not be able to cooperate with him in the future.
Quan Chumeng still didn't do anything. He didn't even turn his head back to the other side.
Before Nie Huihao took out the candle from the bag on the ground, he used his foot to touch the candle that he had previously knocked out with the wind of his palm, relying on his impression before the candle was put out. He deliberately stepped on it, trying to crush it. In this way, even if Quan De suddenly wakes up, he won't directly notice that the candle on the ground is still a little unburnt.
Then, he squatted down and took out the candle from the bag beside Quan Chumeng.
Because Nie Huohao squatted down next to Quan Chumeng again, Quan Chumeng smelled the unpleasant smell on his body again. Although this time he was further away from Nie Huahao than last time, the smell still disgusted him, and he quickly held his breath.
Nie Huaihao thought: I am so close to him that I can't hear his breathing. It seems that his breathing is still very weak. He doesn't look like he is pretending. Just as Quan Chumeng said, those candles were near the mouth of the bag, and Nie Huibao touched them with his hand.
Nie Huibao took out the fire stick he carried with him and lit a candle he had just taken out.
He glanced at the candle on the ground that had been stepped on before by the candlelight.
The candle that he knocked out with the wind of his palm had not yet cooled down. After Nie Huihao stepped on it, the remaining candle was mixed with the wax oil on the ground. It looked like it had been burned into wax oil before Nie Huihao stepped on it. Up. The remaining candle wick had been trapped in the wax by Nie Huibao's foot. If they didn't squat on the ground and look carefully, others wouldn't notice that there was still a little candle wick there.
Despite this, in order to prevent Quan Chumeng from seeing the remaining candle wick, Nie Huohao picked up the remaining candle wick with a little wax on it and put it into his pocket.
He knew that Quan Demeng's head had been turning in the other direction, and he could not notice him picking up the candle wick at all.
Nie Huihao placed the newly lit candle on the ground and stood up.
Previously, Quan Chumeng held his breath at first, and then breathed softly when he felt a little suffocated. At this time, Nie Huohao stood up, and he took a deep breath, but he breathed very slowly and made no sound.
(End of chapter)