Chapter 241: The Snake Cave
"Jiang Kuo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info" she called him.
He was puzzled, "What?"
She smiled, "I'll remember you." β
He frowned slightly, "What stupid things are you talking about?"
She still didn't speak, just looked at him.
He felt something strange and tore the red cloth off in front of him.
Instead of the many forks in the road that I had just seen, there was a cave as I had seen it before, wide and empty, but the light was still dim, and I couldn't see what was around me.
She stood in the dim light and looked at him, inexplicably, making people feel solemn.
He couldn't see her expression clearly, touched her face, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, we may be close to the exit, don't be discouraged, let's continue to look for it." β
As he spoke, he took her hand and looked around.
But this pull, but it didn't pull her.
He turned around in surprise and looked at her fixedly, feeling that something was wrong.
She still looked at him, but did not speak, her lips pulled apart, as if smiling.
He suddenly felt uneasy, "Rain?"
Before the words fell, she suddenly heard a "pop", and her body was a little shorter, and her face gradually dropped from the height of his neck, to her chest, and then went down......
He was startled, but suddenly came back to his senses and looked at her feet.
In the dim light, she couldn't see the ground clearly, but she was sure that something was sinking where she was standing, and it was clear that they had touched some kind of mechanism.
He was startled, and pulled her arm, trying to pull her over, but faster, only to hear a "boom", and the thing under her feet seemed to completely collapse, and she fell down in an instant.
"Rain!"
He shouted, grabbed her wrists, and knelt on the ground with "Dong", holding her tightly.
"Hold on to me, don't let go!"
The light at the bottom of the cave is a bit stronger than in the cave. The light slammed into his face.
She was half-dangling in the air, staggering, and saw the look of panic on his face that was worse than death.
"Rain," his voice trembled. grabbed her hand and it hurt, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll pull you, don't be afraid......"
If she could, she would like to remind him that he should be more afraid at this time.
And she just looked at him, almost greedily at his face, against the light, her expression was not clear.
He comforted her over and over again. Tried to pull her up.
The floor of the cave was full of sand, and he tried to grasp something, but he couldn't grasp anything, and the sand slid down, and his body slid a little bit towards the mouth of the well.
"Let me go," she said suddenly, .......
Her voice was not loud. It was choked, but clear.
He grabbed her, didn't let go, tried to pull her up.
Almost immediately, the pull on her hand increased, and something seemed to pull her down, and her hand slipped out of his. He increased the strength of his hand, his fingertips sinking into her flesh, almost crushing her hand.
"Hold on to me!" he said in a deep voice.
She didn't answer, she smiled, but he couldn't see her face in the dark.
The pull grew stronger, and he turned from kneeling to lying on his stomach. Little by little, his body slid towards the well, and almost half of his body hung on the edge of the well, and if he continued like this, he would fall into the well.
"Let go of my ......," she said again.
"No, hold on to me. β
She laughed, "This hole has gravity. You can't catch me. β
As if to confirm her words, her body fell, and the pull in his hand suddenly increased again.
He quickly freed up the hand that grabbed Jing Yan, pulled out the sword on his body with a "snort", plunged it deep into the sand, held the blade of the sword with his backhand, and the blood immediately meandered down the sword Yan, and in the cold air, the smell of blood gradually spread.
"Let it go!" she whispered.
"I won't let go," he smiled at her, "don't be afraid of the rain, didn't you ask me if I remember the eight words engraved on the guqin......?" I'm not going to let you go. β
His voice trembled, and the sweat from his face rolled down and hit her face, dripping down her tears to the bottom of the well.
Suddenly, a shocked look appeared on his face, and a smile froze on his sweaty face.
"Don't be afraid," he insisted, "Don't be afraid, don't look down, Yu'er!"
She laughed, and when she looked down, there were criss-crossing slippery animals at the bottom of the well, hissing and spitting letters at the two of them.
It's snakes!
How can there be snakes down there? Presumably the nearby snakes smell blood and gather together.
I didn't expect this beforehand, did I?
Seeing that there were more and more snakes, and the snakes the thickness of the basin began to infest, she was stunned for a moment and smiled.
It seems that he will not escape death today.
Anyway, his father and mother are gone, he is going to die, and the child in his womb was also killed by her, and he is alone in this world, and it is not interesting to live.
"Don't look down!" he shouted.
But she had seen it.
He began to reassure her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, wait for me to breathe, I will pull you up when I breathe a sigh!"
She looked up and smiled at him, then suddenly reached out her other hand to wrench his.
He was shocked, "You're crazy?!"
She smiled again, "Let go of me." β
"I don't!" his eyes widened, his expression furious.
She didn't speak, she struggled down, he grabbed her tightly, his body slid down with her struggle, the hand holding the blade of the sword was almost cut in half with a "click", the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and the snake under him became more and more crazy.
"Don't make it rain!" he hissed lowly, with a choked voice close to pleading, "Don't give up, for my sake, bear with me, okay? I'll save you!"
She didn't answer, and without hesitation, she pulled out the hairpin in her hair and suddenly put it on his hand.
"Let go!"
Her voice became cold, as if she had changed into a different person in an instant.
His tears fell, but he didn't let go at all, "Don't let go!"
"I stabbed. She said.
He shook his head, cold droplets of water falling on her face.
The moment the tears fell on her face, a thought suddenly flashed in her heart: how good it would be if it weren't for him.
He was so good to her, and he refused to let go of her hand at the last moment of his life, if the person who killed her father and mother was not him, if the person who deceived her for four years was not him......
If it weren't for him, even if she was to be her sister's stand-in, even if she was to serve him as a cow and a horse. She's willing too...... Just for him not to let go at the moment.
It's a pity he is.
She suddenly held the hairpin tightly and stabbed it down with great determination.
"Rain!"
He shouted, his eyes wide.
Bright red blood kept pouring out of her white wrists, dripping down. provoked the snake below to hisses and spit out letters.
She didn't stab him, she actually stabbed herself with a hairpin!
"Why?" he cried out like a knife, "Why?"
She didn't speak, pursed her lips and looked determined.
"Let go!"
"No!"
She didn't say anything, and once again aimed the hairpin at the artery in her hand and stabbed it hard.
"Click!"
The sound of the murder weapon sinking into the flesh sounded, but the imaginary pain did not come again.
She fell into an embrace and began to descend rapidly.
"Don't be afraid, Rain!" the man held her tightly in his arms. "I'm with you. β
The mechanism above the head slowly closes, and the threads are tightly closed.
He jumped down with her!
She had never thought about this result, and she was stunned for a moment.
The people who dealt with him were all arranged on it, but he jumped down with him, and their plan failed. She should be disappointed and sad...... But at this moment, the mood is moved with a little satisfaction and joy.
Joy?
As soon as this thought came out, a sense of self-reproach also ran out: he killed her father, how could she feel joy in being with him at the critical moment of revenge?
Then another thought came to his mind, it didn't matter, anyway, he jumped down with her, and he would die if he was buried in the belly of a snake with her. Isn't that revenge?
Sadly, what she imagined didn't happen.
The well was so deep that there was no end in sight, and they kept falling, and wherever they went, the snake shrank back into the hole. Instead, they made way for the two.
She heard his joyful voice, "Yu'er, we are saved!
Saved?
She was silent, not knowing how to describe her mood at the moment.
He didn't speak again, because the speed at this point no longer allowed him to speak. I can only hear the whirring wind in my ears, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the way of falling in free fall makes people feel extremely unsteady.
He began to rub his feet against the edge of the well, trying to slow down their landing.
The effect was not obvious, so he hugged her tightly with one hand and grabbed something with the other and stuck it in the wall of the well.
It's the sword.
He drew the sword as he jumped down.
The tip of the sword did not enter the wall of the well, but it still couldn't stop the two from descending, but it sank deep into the edge of the well, and as the two of them slidied, a trace was drawn, and the iron and the rock collided, sending out sparks in the dark space.
She understood his thoughts, he was afraid that the two of them would be stoned to death at the bottom of the well, so he tossed and turned so hard.
Blood flowed down his arm and onto her hugging hand.
He held the sword tightly, the vibration of the blade even she could feel, and it must have been painful to hold the sword in his injured hand, but he didn't let up in the slightest.
This action was completely superfluous, but she did not warn him, she watched coldly, and even felt amused, amused by his stupid actions at this time.
He jumped down for her, but she was amused by his efforts, she was really cold-blooded.
Then let her be cold-blooded.
She didn't want to act anymore.
Anyway, everything is about to be exposed, anyway, he will know right away that after so many days of acting, she doesn't want to act anymore!
She buried her head in his chest in a posture that was extremely tired.
He seemed to feel it and comforted: "Don't be afraid, Yu'er, you won't die." β
She smiled in his chest.
This fool.
Of course she won't die.
He was the one who would die.
Surely death.
This fool.
She almost looked up to the sky and smiled, but when she bent the corners of her mouth, she didn't laugh, but she tasted the salty taste.
She actually cried.
She's also a fool.
In a moment, the bottom of the white light well burst into the sight of the two of them at a speed like the wind.
It's almost the end.
They were still fast, and his grip on her hand grew firmer.
"Don't be afraid. β
He kissed the top of her head.
Cool droplets of water dripped in the swirls above her head.
"Forget me. He said.
Before she could understand what he was saying, he threw her on top of him.
He fell down at an even faster speed, smashing to the ground, and the fiery red clothes fell on the snow-white underside like a pool of blood.
Her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but fall heavily on top of him.
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