Chapter 147: Punishment
If she doesn't find a way to escape, she will probably have to be like Mu Cangyun in the future, equivalent to a half-crippled person.
"He who sins always forgets his own iniquity. Your own sins are to be paid for. The cold voice seemed to knock the person in front of him into the eighteenth layer of hell.
In the dark space, that inexplicable light appeared, a man in a military green special operations suit, standing under the light, his heart was pierced by bullets, and he could also see the beating heart, and the large intestine was exposed. Blood stained his body, and he held the Chinese medicinal herbs stained red by blood in his hand, looking at the person opposite mechanically.
As if struck by lightning, Feng Qingge's brain was completely blank at that moment. The black pupils constricted, her heart trembled violently, the familiar cheeks, the familiar figure, and the herb she personally gave him, he was ......
"Hongzhe. She mustered up the courage to shout these two words, but it drained all the strength of her body. The tangled vines disappeared abruptly, and even the cold rocks behind her were gone, and her crumbling body almost fell to the ground, staggering like a helpless child, sitting on the cold ground.
The snowflakes were flying in the sky, in the ice and snow, there was their blood everywhere, and the corpses lying down were all her former comrades-in-arms, looking at the people standing in front of her, she subconsciously spoke, but she felt that her body was very heavy, and the moment she lowered her head, the scene resurfaced in front of her eyes, and it became clearer and clearer.
"Light song, light song ......" The urgent call sounded, he lay quietly on her lap, the blood in his mouth continued to overflow, and his strong body became weak, twitching and stretching out his big hand, pulling her military uniform tightly, "Don't ...... Don't go back, yes, you're going to die...... No...... Believe...... Allow...... What...... People!"
The tears in her eyes slipped suddenly, Feng Qingge only felt that her heart was like a knife, she quickly held the big hand, subconsciously took out the herbs she brought out, put them in her mouth and chewed them fiercely, her voice trembled, holding his gradually cold hand, "No, Hongzhe, you won't die." I am good at medical skills, I can prick blood with silver needles in Chinese medicine, I can use dissecting needles in Western medicine, where is the bullet, whether it has touched the heart, I can save you......"
"It's useless, the bullet is loaded with our newly researched HM-37 poison, once hit, the toxin automatically enters the bloodstream and invades the heart, Chinese medicine, it can't save me. Light song, promise me...... Live well, don't believe it, don't believe that person......" Holding the last Chinese medicinal herb, he smiled shallowly, and used his last strength to clasp her little hand.
The black eyes tightened, and at that moment, the world swirled, and no sound could be heard anymore. In the snow, already stained with his blood, she sat beside him like this, looking at his last face. Chinese medicine can't save him, it can't be saved......
The disgusting smell of Chinese medicine filled her mouth and couldn't swallow it, and she just watched like this, and the person she valued the most died in her arms. The bullet that pierced his abdomen was handed to Locke by she, and the bullet that pierced his heart was the HM-37 poison she had researched.
Looking at the pair of hands stained with blood, the blood flowing seemed to be alive, wrapping around her hands, no matter how many times these hands were washed in the snow, the blood could be seen. Chinese medicine can't save him, it can't save Hongzhe's ......
Because she is still the logistics medical staff of the entire army, why can't she even save their lives, she can only watch them die in front of her eyes.
The tears in the eyes of "Hongzhe ......" fell on his cheeks, and Feng Qingge couldn't feel a trace of temperature, this was her sin, a moment of soft-heartedness, and the entire army died for it. If it weren't for her, they, their former comrades-in-arms, would not have become like this at all.
It's her fault, hers, she's damned, damned......
Countless vines spread from under her feet, quickly enveloping her, but now she has no eyes and has already lost the heart to resist, letting the bloodsucking vines devour her body, she doesn't care.
"Gege, Gege......" The immature voice called out on the bloodsucking vines, trying to pull back the mind of the person in front of her, but unfortunately its voice could not reach her heart at all.
The long knife in front of it leaned against the edge of the stone, exuding a cold bloodthirsty aura, and the light of thunder and lightning flashed on its blade, extremely cold-blooded. Even if the person on the other side is its original owner, the person who is connected to it by flesh and blood, as long as it can't pass this level, it still can't be made to surrender!
Unable to breathe, severe lack of oxygen to the brain, that buzzing sound constantly.
Maybe in this way, you can see Hongzhe in your arms.
"Hum!" The next time he shuddered, the long black needle was like lightning, breaking through all the blood-sucking vines and slamming into the veins on the back of Feng Qingge's neck.
"Boss of the burning stick, you're finally out!" The little fat pier hanging above fell to the ground with a "bump", and his round body was planted in the dirt, and he didn't pull out his little head for a long time.
The transparent figure stepped out of the long black needle, and if he hadn't sensed the fading breath of Feng Qingge, he wouldn't have forced his way out. The black eyes swept like lightning and landed among the weeds in front of them. The icy Xuanji knife leaned against the mountain rock, releasing bursts of cold air.
"Even a handful of broken copper and iron dare to make trouble in front of me!" A step forward, the ghostly figure had already reached the front, reaching out and grabbing the Xuanji knife.
The power of thunder and lightning suddenly erupted, touching the thunder and lightning molecules, and the face of the burning stick changed even more, and he suddenly let go of his hand, and his consciousness was a little loose. The secret path is not good, he stared at this ordinary weapon, could he look away, this thing can still hurt people?
The low sigh of "Shake the Light Knife ......" echoed in this abyss like wordless words.
The Xuanji knife leaning on the mountain rock trembled suddenly, and with a "whoosh" sound, it landed steadily beside Feng Qingge, and actually took the initiative to tie it around her waist and stack it with the Tianxuan knife.
These two knives......
"Little fat man, get out of here now. Black eyes swept across the dark abyss, and the burning stick quickly stepped forward, and the transparent hands slammed forward, trying to grasp the figure.
Under the thunder and lightning, the figure sitting quietly on the stone pier, without joy or sorrow, as if he had lost all his divine sense, sat indifferently. It was as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her anymore, and the thunder and lightning surrounded her, forming a protective shield around her, prohibiting anyone from approaching.
"Get out of here first!" The increasingly heavy mist made the burning stick feel uneasy, and he quickly picked up Feng Qingge's body and rushed out directly.
The thick fog is inhaled into the lungs as if it were poisoned. His face was pale, and he was even more secretly bad, and the moment he sent Feng Qingge out, he quickly turned into a bolt of lightning and entered Feng Qingge's dantian.
This book was first published in Reading Rim