Chapter 398: Wedding 29
The ground below the well is full of broken bricks and cement blocks, and there are some household garbage such as shredded paper and broken packaging boxes, but there are obvious traces of tidying and cleaning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIt seems that this well was used as a garbage dump for a while, but then I don't know why the garbage dump was abandoned, and someone came down to clean it. I carefully looked at every corner of the ground. No special circumstances were found, let alone mechanisms such as secret tunnels.
Wang Dazhong held the edge of the well and shouted down: "Zhang, is there a play down there?" I looked up and replied angrily: "Come down and see for yourself!" As soon as these words came out, his eyes were drawn to a pebble on the wall of the well. There is not a single moss on the pebble, but the stone itself is green, and it is not easy to find it on the moss-covered wall of the well. It's not this unintentional head-up, and I'm wrong.
The more I looked at the pebble, the more unpleasant it became, but after much hesitation, I didn't dare reach out and touch it. If this is really some kind of mechanism, it's not fun for me to accidentally turn on the **. When Wang Dazhong saw me stop suddenly, he shouted to me with his hand on the well platform: "Zhang! What's going on? What do you see? Don't do it yourself, just leave a mark! It's not me saying that we're not working hard! Leave a mark and shout, we'll pull you up! ā
Wang Dazhong's words reminded me. I picked up a broken brick on the ground and wanted to make a mark next to the pebble. However, I scratched the wall of the well several times in a row, and only a few faint marks were left on the stone of the wall of the well. Not to mention that this is a mark for others, I can't even see the mark I just made.
What kind of stone is made of this well? I tried a few more times and it didn't work out well. Wang Zhong urged hard, my head was hot, and I pulled out the short sword, and the tip of the sword was facing the place I had just slashed, ready to gently draw a mark on it. At the moment when the tip of the sword touched the wall of the well, a strong suction force suddenly appeared on the wall of the well, and I was defenseless, and the short sword was taken off, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the wall of the well as if it were inserted into tofu.
The dagger was pulled by the suction, and the tip of the sword had been inserted into the wall of the well. Although I had reacted in an instant and grabbed the hilt of my sword again, a third of the blade had already been inserted into the wall of the well. While grasping the hilt of the sword, you can also strongly feel the dagger being attracted by an attraction. When I instinctively pulled the short sword out of the wall of the well, Yang Jian's shout came from above: "Don't pull it out!"
Unfortunately, his words were half a beat, and by the time the message in my head reached my hand, the dagger had already been drawn from the wall of the well. At the same time as the dagger was drawn, a cloud of black gas came out of the gap in the wall of the well along the dagger and came straight towards my face.
Dead air! My head was buzzing. Although I know that dead air and air are mutually restrictive, and the best way to encounter dead air is to run to an open place, but in this environment, my position is unavoidable. I could only watch as this ball of dead air sprayed towards me. Just when I thought I was going to die, a person suddenly appeared in front of me out of thin air, and before I could see who he was, this person directly squeezed me away with his body, and he stood in my position just now. In just an instant, his whole body was already enveloped in death.
The man was shrouded in death, but he could still be faintly seen dressed in black. It was Yang Jian, at this time, Yang Jian began to do something unbelievable to me, his chest straightened, he inhaled it in one breath, and sucked the dead air on his body into his mouth. And that's not all, as he inhaled as he approached the gap where the dead air was coming out, until he was almost on the wall of the well. The dead air that came out of this gap was almost sucked clean by Yang Jun. When I was stunned, I heard the king above shouting to me: "Zhang! Grab the rope and I'll pull you up! ā
I grabbed the wire and tied it a few times around Yang Jian's shoulder. Then I grabbed the wire and climbed up the wire with both legs. Climbing to the well platform, Wang Dazhong and Li Si pulled me up with one hand, and then the three of us worked hard together to pull Yang Jian up. After coming out of the well, Yang Jian was a little weak, and we pulled him out of the dry well more than 100 meters away, the air was dead, and we watched the wisps of dead air coming out of the wellhead dissipate in the air.
When Yang Jian came up, his whole person had changed, and he was originally the same as Muyang, with a black shape from head to toe. Now his face was dark, and the nails of his hands looked like they had been painted with black nail polish. Although his skin was still white, it looked visibly dry, and he looked like a shoddy fake.
Yang Jian's complexion was a little sluggish, after a while, Yang Jian looked up at me, I was startled by his eyes, the whites of Yang Jian's eyes became gray, his current state should be the sequelae of inhaling dead air, if ordinary people are afraid that they have died more than a dozen times.
If it hadn't been for what I had just done, he wouldn't have been like this. I looked at him with a little weakness and said, "Yang Jian, are you okay?" I owe you a favor this time. If there is anything in the future, just look for me! ā
Yang Jian looked at me, he took a few heavy breaths, and said, "You don't owe me, just now I paid back the favor I gave to Muyang." If you have any favors, you can count them on Muyang's body! ā
Wang Dazhong looked at me and Yang Jian and smiled, and said, "Didn't I say, when did you two talk about the human feelings?" ā
Speaking of this, his eyes focused on Yang Jun's body and said, "Yang Jian, it's not me talking about you. You just inhaled so much dead air, are you okay? According to the amount just now, if it were an ordinary person, he would be waiting to be reincarnated now, right? ā
Yang Jian watched the dead air coming out of the wellhead getting thinner and thinner, and replied coldly to Wang Dazhong's words: "If I could die, I would have died a long time ago." Do you think it's easy for me to die? ā
Wang Dazhong snorted, looked at his black clothes and said, "You just show off!" ā
As soon as Wang Dazhong's words fell, he heard Li Si coughing strangely across from us.
Li Sizheng looked behind us with a strange expression. The king set a look at me, and just as I was about to look back, I heard a voice behind me talking: "I also told me why you all suddenly disappeared, and I thought that you had all secretly boarded the ship and returned to land." But now it looks like you've found something good! ā
As we spoke, Hao Yiqi and Crow had already walked to our side. (To be continued.) )