Chapter 39: Escape
"Who the hell are you?" Zhou Ziyu was shocked when he heard someone call him a lieutenant. His identity can be said to be top secret, except for his top boss, few people know about it at all, how can this Xing Jie's brother-in-law know?
"Don't talk so much nonsense, come on. The uncle shouted violently, and rushed forward again. The saber in his hand was held backwards, there was no false move, but the speed was much faster, and a black light directly slashed the neck of the priestess.
Such a fatal wound did not appear to be splashed with blood as expected, but healed quickly. For the uncle's thunderous attack, the priestess's delicate face rarely showed a trace of sarcasm.
However, this short pause made Zhou Ziyu catch it. Qingcheng Mountain's swordsmanship was originally played with speed flow, and the desperate tricks in a hurry were as fast as meteors, but the priestess's Qianqianyu hand reached out at some point, and also stabbed Zhou Ziyu's left chest, exchanging life for life?
At this moment of life and death, Zhou Ziyu also had a complete explosion of strength in his whole body, and his upper body twisted extremely quickly, and between the lightning and flint, the jade sword in his hand directly stabbed into the priestess's crisp chest.
Since he has worked hard, there is no need to say much about the ruthlessness, and with one turn and one pick, the ruby heart that shines with red light falls into Zhou Ziyu's hands!
At the same time, the priestess's hand also pierced Zhou Ziyu's skin, just a little, it must have passed through the chest, in that case, it can be said that Zhou Ziyu is dead.
The detachment of the ruby heart made the painted priestess who was originally a bright ** person and with a hot figure stop moving in an instant, and then quickly turned into a cloud of black ash under Zhou Ziyu's gaze!
Zhou Ziyu threw away the ruby heart in his hand, stared at Xing Jie's brother-in-law and asked, "I can give you the jade sword, but you have to tell me who you are!"
"Is a single lieutenant so awesome now? Lao Shi, this bald donkey, is really getting better and better at teaching people! You don't need to ask, I won't say. The uncle sneered and stretched out his hand.
"If you don't say it, it seems that you also know the Stone Buddha, so I will naturally ask him, but you better be careful, that Corelli has not moved until now, I think I am afraid that he will die." Zhou Ziyu shrugged his shoulders and said.
"That's my business, I don't need you to take care of it yet, let's go up quickly. The uncle said casually.
After throwing the jade sword to his uncle, Zhou Ziyu rushed towards the exit, and said casually without looking back: "You must be careful, Xing Jie's kid is emotional, if you have a case, I think he will definitely collapse." ”
"Hmm. ”
Then Zhou Ziyu's ears heard the sound of footsteps running into the depths.
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As the short sword began to leave his hand, his eyes began to be bloodshot, and Zhou Ziyu felt that his eyes were slowly becoming blood-red, and his temples felt like they were about to explode.
The thought began to fill his brain. Fortunately, this kind of situation has just been experienced once not long ago, and Zhou Ziyu still has some experience, and he can probably estimate the time when he will be completely crazy.
"You can still hold on for twenty seconds! You must catch up with Xing Jie and them, otherwise you will die." This was Zhou Ziyu's last thought before he lost himself.
Through the thick blood in front of him, he could vaguely identify that it was Isabel and others who were rushing ahead, Zhou Ziyu forcibly cheered up and shouted: "Give me the scabbard!"
Then, in the midst of Isabelle's coquettish cheers, he completely lost himself.
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"What's in your mouth? Why does it seem like wine? It tastes weird?" Zhou Ziyu's eyes hadn't opened yet, but the first thought in his mind was that there was like a fire in his lower abdomen, burning violently there, and then he realized that someone was pouring wine into his mouth!
"Damn, who is it?, is such a strong wine going to kill someone?" Zhou Ziyu jumped up as soon as he turned over and scolded.
However, I saw Xing Jie smiling there, Aziz smiling and collecting money, but Hall and the others were crying and sad, reluctant to put their wallets on. Corelli was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, dead or alive, and wounded.
As for Xing Jie's brother-in-law, he looked at him with an indisputable face, and his hands began to tremble, and after a while, he complained: "This stone Buddha's subordinates are really getting more and more unsuccessful, and they can't even hold on to the third cup, it seems that they really have to practice hard." ”
Aziz, who had gained a lot, patted Zhou Ziyu on the shoulder and said, "This is Hall's own whiskey, which has been in oak barrels for five years. Usually regarded as a treasure, today I took it out because you saved everyone. Even though the alcohol content reached 70, you woke up after only two drinks, and it seems that you don't have a lot of alcohol. ”
Hearing this, Zhou Ziyu's face twitched. Is there anyone who uses such a high amount of alcohol to save people? This is literally murder! And bet on the time he is unconscious? Who are these people?
But in a blink of an eye, Zhou Ziyu was relieved, he knew that only now did these people really identify with themselves. Although pouring their own whiskey is a bit simple and rude, they are all men, they have bled together, and they have fought together, so the friendship established in this way is the most stable.
He's not stupid, and he can share his whiskey with you, which proves that Hall, a reckless man, fully accepts himself from the bottom of his heart.
“…… As a result of the collapse of the underground complex and the discovery of an ancient virus, several members of the archaeological team were injured and infected and have been sent to Jerusalem for emergency treatment...... The latest news is that three of the team members have suffered misfortune.
In an effort to control the spread of the virus, Israeli and Palestinian officials have now issued a joint statement approving the temporary and complete closure of the temple. Now let's pray for the team members who are being treated. ”
Isabel announced in front of many media that the two sides had already discussed the news, and the tearful, delicate, slightly trembling shoulders accompanied by sobs made all the reporters feel the boundless sadness in the heart of this beautiful female scholar.
Chu Chu's pitiful posture made these big-name reporters who have always been sharp and bloody also pity me, and after simply asking a few questions at the press conference, I easily let Isabel go.
"Well done Isabel, that's comparable to Hollywood actress-level acting. This is a job that can only be done by you, and if I or Aziz go up, we will definitely be sprayed to death by the group of bird reporters. The uncle was impressed and gave Isabel a thumbs up to the camp and expressed his incomparable admiration.
Aziz Xing Jie and the others looked at Isabel dumbfounded, pitiful, delicate shoulders, to hell, she let one hand abuse Xing Jie to death!
Well, just like Zhang Wuji's mother said a famous sentence that may be boastful, beautiful women are not credible, and the more beautiful women are, the more they will deceive!
"You men are creatures who only think with their lower bodies!" Isabel grimaced, flicking a sentence and returning to his room, leaving only a group of big men messing in the Kiber Quinlan wind.
Nima, this blow is too wide, one stick overturns a boatload of people.
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This archaeology can be said to have come to an end here, and as for how to carry out the second excavation later, it is a headache for Professor Clint Takau and Professor Erickson.
As for the Tongmasons side, naturally there are high-level members of the board of directors who deal with them, and they are nothing more than fighting each other. What sincere cooperation, what Nazi 1945, in the face of huge interests, are all floating clouds.
For Xing Jie, these things are just a matter of one sentence, what is my business? Uncle, Aziz, and Hall are safe and sound, and the three million honorarium has already reached the pocket, and there is nothing else to care about.
As for what unspeakable things happened in that hall between Uncle and Corelli, no one could know unless Uncle said it.
Anyway, when my uncle came out with Corelli on his back, he was covered in scars and blood. Corelli's left leg was ripped off at the knee, her muscles rolling, and her bones were exposed to the air. All over his body were wounds from the debris rolled up by the shock wave, and the bones were visible deep in the tunnel.
"The injury was so bad, it was already luck to survive. Corelli, who woke up, said to Xing Jie with a smile.
Knowing that she had become a wasted person, Ke Laili returned to her bright smile like before at this time, Xing Jie could see that she was really happy.
As for what will happen in the future, no one told Xing Jie that it stands to reason that people like Corelli will definitely be executed, but if she hadn't sacrificed her life to intercept her, at least more than half of the people here would have died! For the dead people, she may have committed a heinous crime, but if she survived, didn't she owe her a life?
And what Corelli said when she left, Xing Jie also told her uncle. And after the uncle stayed for a long time, he only said two words stupid, and then turned to leave.
As for whether he is talking about himself or Corelli, Xing Jie said that he doesn't know, who can tell the word love?
The sun in May in Kiber Quinland is bright, but the breeze with the smell of wilderness and desert always makes people feel inexplicably hot.
Amy sat alone on a boulder, looking very sad. Because when Zhou Ziyu killed the priestess, Miller also died.
Miller's death grieved Amy, but of course she knew that if she didn't kill the priestess, then the destruction was absolute!
A classic glass appeared in front of her, the whiskey in the glass was burnt and shimmered with a brownish-red glow.
"Would you like a glass? Hall's whiskey tastes really good. ”
"Thank you, Jay. ”
Amy took the cup and drank it in one gulp. That's 70 degrees, undiluted high-strength whiskey, drink it like this?
"Ahem!ahem!ahem!"
Amy was coughing violently, heartbreaking. Xing Jie smiled and patted Amy's back to soothe her. After Amy got better, he smiled and said, "Good wine, it's very strong, isn't it?" Wait a minute, get some sleep, Miller is dead, but aren't you still alive? After a while, when you go to China, I will be a full-time tour guide for you!"
"Thank you. ”
"No thanks, don't you think we're already friends?"
"Well, it's a friend. ”
Looking at Xing Jie's distant back, Amy finally laughed, very beautiful.