Chapter 177

Why did triplets want to die after being auctioned?

Do they think the person who auctioned them is a pervert?

Even so, you can wait to see people before you die. After all, as long as you live one more day, there will be countless possibilities in life, and as long as you die, all the possibilities are gone.

Song QingHan followed xuanlao, while yuanxuan was left by Mu Qingfeng. After all, no one could predict whether Mu Qingfeng would suddenly react abnormally during this period of time.

The place where triplets live is much more advanced than song QingHan imagined. However, when he saw their state, Rao was psychologically prepared and could not help being surprised.

Before that three pairs of bright and tough eyes, now like a candle that is about to be extinguished, dim and godless.

They sat together in a daze, their wrists and ankles were tied with ropes. Although they could move, it was difficult for their palms to touch their necks.

Seeing song QingHan frown, xuanlao took the initiative to explain: "there were no such ropes before, but they pinched each other every time we didn't pay attention to each other. They wanted to strangle each other. Later, we tied these ropes for their safety."

Song QingHan looked at it carefully. He saw that there was a blue purple pinch mark on the neck of triplets. He nodded in understanding. After thinking for a moment, he asked softly, "is there anything else to pay attention to?"

"Don't get too close. They will bite people, and their teeth are very sharp. Once they are bitten, don't want that piece of meat."

After hearing this sentence, song QingHan did not feel intimidating, but was laughing. "Well," he took the initiative to step forward.

Seeing that the triplets didn't even move their eyes, he thought about it, sat down in front of them slowly, and said slowly, "if there is no accident, I should have photographed you."

"But if there's an accident, this is our first and last face."

On hearing his last words, one of the triplets moved his eyes, turned his head in his direction, and said, "what's the matter?"

Song QingHan smiles and calmly says: "if I cure someone's disease, you are mine. If you don't, you will continue to auction. It's so simple."

Probably because he was soft and weak, gentle and friendly, the man pursed his mouth and continued to ask, "why do you want to mix in? What's the use of buying us? "

Seeing the man's tone of indignation when he asked this, song QingHan said strangely: "you can see the scene at that time. Almost all the people in the audience were involved in it. It's just that I happened to be selected. In fact, it's useless for me to buy you. It's just for fun."

He spoke with ease, but the triplets could not help but look angry when they heard what he said. The man who spoke before continued: "well, what's the need to join the party? If it were not for you, how could we still be here? "

Song QingHan's expression was even more strange. He said patiently, "you are not sad because you were auctioned, but because you are still here? Don't you know how to wait? When I have cured someone's illness, I will naturally take you out of here. As for the arrangement, it depends on your performance. "

The triplets look at each other. They don't speak, but they seem to be communicating something.

The one who spoke first was still the one who spoke first. He frowned and said, "what is determined by our performance? Are you going to let us go

Song QingHan's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, did not hesitate to say: "can't you be released?"

His words make triplets a little tongue tied, it seems that they don't know what to say.

But the atmosphere didn't last long. I don't know what they thought of at last. Suddenly, they returned to their decadent appearance. They looked at the ground quietly and regarded song QingHan as the air.

Seeing that his efforts were in vain, song QingHan was not disappointed, but still a little strange.

Is this triplet a brain problem? Why do you want to go out and don't want him to let them go? Are they still trying to be slaves?

Thinking of this, he decided to ask if he had something to say, and said directly, "do you want to follow me all the time?"

No one responded. He knew that he was probably wrong. After thinking about it, he continued to ask, "or do you want to follow others? Then you can find him yourself. "

Still no one spoke, so quiet that song QingHan felt that he was playing a one-man play.

He sighed gently and said slowly, "you don't want to say it. I can't guess that we can never communicate with each other. The only chance to get salvation is wasted by you."

With that, he stood up directly and seemed to be planning to leave. After all, muqingfeng is his home court.

If triplets have been unable to think, then he can only say "can't help.".I didn't expect that when he stood up, the person who spoke before actually made a noise.

"Our only chance to get salvation has been destroyed by you. No matter whether we can get out or not, we will die."

Song QingHan stopped, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man. He saw a deep sadness and despair hidden between his delicate eyebrows and eyes. His tone was calm and said: "I don't know. I made such a big mistake unintentionally, but you are still alive now. This proves that your words are still somewhat inaccurate."

Seeing the man biting his lower lip, he seemed unwilling. Song QingHan felt soft in his heart and didn't leave immediately. Instead, he said, "I'm not as weak as you look, and you are not so poor as you think. People are generally limited by their own ideas, otherwise there are many things that can be done, even flying to the moon is not impossible."

After hearing song QingHan's words, the man even laughed and shook his head: "how can people fly to the moon? Do you really think that all the stories in the myth are true? "

Song QingHan was silent for a while and didn't explain anything to the man. After all, he was the one who had seen human beings flying in the sky, not that person. Human beings could not imagine things that they had not seen or felt with their own eyes. This is the limitation of physiological structure.

However, although he did not speak any more, the atmosphere unconsciously eased a lot. I don't know if his words just touched the triplets.