Chapter 92
At the moment when his eyes intertwined, He Jingyuan seemed to see something through his soul, and returned to those memories that were suppressed in the depths of his heart and did not want to look back.
The remote border town, the dark and dilapidated prison cells, the dark and damp corners, the bloody marks that have just stopped bleeding and scarred and have been whipped, because of forbearance, sweat beads continue to drip from the body, flowing to the place where the skin and flesh are open, day after day, such pain and torture make people seem addicted. His body was obviously extremely prostration, but his spirit was extremely clear, watching his companions continue to be brutally killed, and in the face of the enemy's coercion and temptation, he still kept his mouth shut. In the end, he watched everyone die, but he was the only one alive, sleeping in his cell with dozens of corpses.
I don't know when no one came to the cell where he was being held, and the water slowly entered the cell, and the muddy liquid collected in front of him and spread to his chest. The prison cell has become a veritable water prison. And the former friends have also rotted, emitting bursts of foul smell, hair floating in the water, some of them keep their eyes wide open before they die, their faces full of pain, and some of them cannot even complete their hands and feet. The smell of bad water and corpses blended together, and it was so strong that it was breathless.
As a captive, he had learned to be numb to the pain of each day, and apathetically waited for death to come.
But God finally opened a window for him, and after failing the mission, he was tortured and beaten by the enemy in a private prison, and then somehow chose to transfer the base. As a prisoner, he was taken with him.
Originally in a hurry, the enemy seemed to have been exposed. In the end, he had to take him to flee in a hurry in the dense forest where he could not see the light of day. All I remember is that a fiery dragon chased after them from behind their feet, sticking out its tongue and trying to snatch the lives of the living.
Hot. The overwhelming heat scorches people's souls.
Along the way, he was already imprisoned for too long because his bare feet were pierced by rocks and dead branches, and his body's resistance was doubled, and he did not receive timely medical treatment, so he fell ill while hurrying. His face was red, and his body was weak, and he was dragged along. The face, body, and whole body were covered with wounds of various sizes. The blood flowed incessantly, and finally it fell to the end of the crowd. Seeing that the fire behind him was about to devour him, and he was also half-dead, the people who dragged him finally gave up on him. Select Escape. Watch the crowd go farther and farther away. As he fell to the ground, he could even feel the sharp pain of the flames burning the soles of his feet, and his expression was in a trance.
Like a wanderer frozen in the cold night, he desperately longs for the warm light of the fire, and under the red light of the sky, he seems to be able to remember the appearance of his family.
Family? Family?
He couldn't remember it for a while, he just felt that it was very important, but now the bottom of his heart was empty, and the void made people's souls float. I want to just go to sleep. Let the fire devour him and burn him, and become one with the land. Drift freely with the mountain wind.
But, vaguely, he always felt that he had forgotten something.
I can't figure it out, I can't remember, but a burnt smell slowly entered his nose, it seemed to be some kind of meat, but the soles of his feet also emitted a sharp pain, presumably, it was his own burnt taste.
Oh, it turns out that roasted human flesh is the taste of this.
Thinking of this, he laughed inexplicably, grinning with a dry mouth, his eyes were a little dry and swollen, he thought, probably smoked by thick smoke.
The flames swept mercilessly around his body just as he was in his fugue. The bare feet go around the knees, then through the thighs, and slowly convey to the upper body. He could feel every hair on his body curl up when it met the firelight, as if it wanted to burrow into his skin to insulate the heat. But the pain in their skin constantly speaks to the fact that they are desperate, and they have no way out. So they cried out when they knew the truth, tormenting their masters, as if they were going to die with him.
Being bitten by an ant may just be numb, but what if a person is wrapped in tens of thousands of ants and bitten? Even if it is a light feather, if there are many of them, it can also create a heavy weight like Mount Tai. The pain in his body at this moment really made him pale, his face distorted, his green tendons swollen and erupted, and he looked extremely penetrating. It was as if his body was covered in golden gravel, and he sank into it with his head and feet, buried and suffocated.
Just when he was about to bite his tongue and kill himself by this pain, suddenly, a coolness drilled into his chaotic mind, and every point of that power penetrated, the heat around him was weakened by a point, and the hot blood seemed to slowly drop in temperature under its nourishment.
Hmm, that's comfortable......
It's like a long drought, a dry river is filled with new water, death is gradually gone, and consciousness is slowly returning.
After a long time.
Suddenly opened his eyes, He Jingyuan's eyes slowly dissipated the hollow color, and he regained his previous clarity. With his eyes swept forward, he found himself lying on the ground, exhausted, his cheeks aching, and a smell of blood in his mouth. In a panic, his fingers quickly moved, and when he regained his strength a little, he immediately stood up.
"Me, ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Somehow, his throat was dry, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he itched so much that he wanted to cough.
"Don't talk until you rest."
Seeing that he had moved, Ye Nuan on the side slowly walked over from another place.
At a glance, He Jingyuan was stunned.
In the past, every time he saw Ye Nuan, the other party was dressed up with beautiful makeup and a very leisurely appearance, but now Ye Nuan is quite embarrassed. Her hair was drenched with sweat and stuck to her face, her hair was tied up casually with a branch, and even the clothes on her body had some dirty marks, as if she had fallen somewhere. But the other party was fine before, what the hell is going on?
Yu Guang looked around, and He Jingyuan opened his mouth again. The place where he was was littered with rocks, and the landscape trees specially planted by the government also fell to the ground miserably, a chaotic situation, and the originally quiet river not far behind him was suddenly broken by the waist, and a huge earth pit appeared, cutting off the water flow in both directions.
He Jingyuan felt as if he had intermittent amnesia, and he was obviously still fighting with others a second ago. Why did this place change so drastically in the next second, it was not at all like the scene in my previous impression.
Moreover, the ground is upside down. Is it his men? Why didn't anyone get up and what happened?
Inadvertently thinking of the corpse in his memory just now, He Jingyuan's eyes panicked, and he quickly looked at Ye Nuan, the only living person in the field, and said, "Miss Ye, what's going on?" They all died, died? ”
From the beginning. He Jingyuan was a cold man, and only at this time could Ye Nuan hear the fragility and panic in his tone.
But they didn't play any more tricks on him. Ye Nuan just shook his head gently, "None of them are dead, they are just in a coma like you." ”
"So what's going on here? How did it get like this? Who used the weapon of destruction? ”
Probably hearing that his subordinates were fine. He Jingyuan was slightly stunned for a few seconds before regaining his usual composure. His eyes looked straight at Ye Nuan and asked.
"Do you remember what you were doing?"
Frowning, He Jingyuan naturally remembered that he was fighting with the mysterious experimenter before, but then? Squinting slightly, he remembered the last pair of red eyes.
“…… Those eyes! ”
The missing memories quickly came back in the next second.
He remembered that when he was fighting with another person, Ye Nuan suddenly stopped him, as if to save the other person, and he was about to ask why. But in the blink of an eye, I saw a pair of strange red eyes. Then I heard a huge roar burst out of the air, as if it could go straight to the sky. And the wave of air brought out by the sound directly knocked him dozens of meters away. His eardrums were about to burst, and blood couldn't stop pouring out of his mouth.
And that's not the end.
Then he saw a slender figure appear in front of everyone, with a demonic and bewitching aura, as if surrounded by ethereal clouds and mist, angrily rolling in the air, where it passed, trees fell and the road collapsed, and even the river about twenty meters wide was bent and stopped. The monster kept roaring, attacking their group, not to mention anything else, even he who had received special training could not hold it when he lay on the ground, let alone get up to resist, the last memory was that Ye Nuan suddenly jumped up, but after that, his eyes were completely black, and he fell into endless darkness, and then he was immersed in the memory of the captive at the beginning, if it wasn't for the cool breath that entered his brain later, he wouldn't even wake up so quickly.
"Miss Ye, what is that?"
Thinking of the reason why he was injured, He Jingyuan calmed his face and asked Ye Nuan, who seemed to be fine. Although he and Ye Nuan did not completely trust each other, it seems that at present, it is obvious that the other party has saved him, and she is the only one who can solve his doubts.
"Well, I was careless this time, and I didn't find that there were anyone in that group who was proficient in summoning skills."
As soon as Ye Nuan's words fell, He Jingyuan repeated it in surprise, "Someone who is proficient in summoning techniques? ”
It refers to people who have a special belief in ancient totems and can summon their patron saints through mystical techniques that have been passed down for thousands of years. Specifically, I don't know much. It can even be said that Ye Nuan herself only knows that there is such a kind of person, but she has never met it, and this time it is the first time she has encountered it in her two lives.
"You say that the kind of monster with divine power and powerful attack power was summoned by humans? Is that the one who is in the lead? Are there many such people in this world? Is it harmful to the country? Did you end up running it away, or did it follow the person who summoned it? ”
Probably because of He Jingyuan's status as a public official, he first started from a deep level, and even neglected to understand the safety of the lives of his subordinates around him, and he couldn't be said to be indifferent and ruthless.
"It was summoned by a special person. It's the one you fought before. There should not be many such people in this world, because the conditions are extremely strict. There is a certain danger to the country, but such people have their own rules and are not allowed to interfere in the world, so there is no need to be nervous. Its divine power was insufficient, and the person who summoned it was seriously injured and could not provide support for it, so it didn't take long to dissipate. The one who summoned it, oh, lies there. ”
Ye Nuan answered He Jingyuan's question with a flat face, and finally pointed to a place about seven or eight meters away from them, under the shadow of a fallen tree.
He Jingyuan got up immediately, regardless of the surging blood, and walked over stiffly.
came to the side of the figure, and directly lifted the man's mask, revealing the soft face inside.
"This ......"
He immediately frowned, pursed his thin lips and looked at Ye Nuan, not knowing what to say.
Ye Nuan said directly, "She is indeed a woman, although the force value is higher." However, her identity is very special and cannot be dealt with simply, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Now that this task is getting more and more difficult for you, I strongly demand that the prize money share be increased. ”
Hearing Ye Nuan's words, He Jingyuan didn't refuse, and said straight, "Yes." However, if Miss Ye joins the state department, she can not only get money, but also meritorious service. ”
To say that before, he only thought that Ye Nuan was a strange person who hid deep in the folk and knew something special, but he didn't value it so much now. Now that they have encountered such a bizarre thing, Ye Nuan still looks unflustered, and even vaguely knows some things, he has reason to believe that the other party must have something to hide, and if he sincerely cooperates with them, things will be easier to solve. So for the first time, without knowing the identity and background of the other party, He Jingyuan invited Ye Nuan and invited her to enter the state department.
It's just that Ye Nuan shook his head without hesitation after hearing this, and said, "I still like to be an idle person freely, and it's not fun to fix my identity." ”
After speaking, she saw that He Jingyuan opened his mouth again, ready to speak, and immediately said, "That monster is one of the eight gods in the legendary Qimen, Teng Snake, if you want to check the identity of this person, you can start in this direction." ”
Water dungeon, darkness, forest escape, fire in the sky, golden sand, suffocation, burial, dragon groaning, soul killing, beetle snake is one of the eight gods in the strange gate, there is a powerful and inexplicable threat is hiding in front of the metal door, the instinct of the creature constantly reminds him to stop his movements, hurry up, run away, but it's too late to say anything, the metal door is still pushed open by his previous force, and it is completely open.
Raising his eyes, a pair of pupils that seemed to have frozen rushed straight into his field of vision, and the blizzard blew overwhelmingly. Almost in the blink of an eye, he felt the heavens and the earth flip, and then there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then the whole person was slammed into the hard ground, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be broken. A few mouthfuls of hot blood choked out of his abdomen, and he didn't have time to care about the frightened expressions of the group of subordinates behind him, just clenched his hands and creaked, and then hammered the ground hard, and a wave of power that was hard to see with the naked eye swept out in an instant, and he also straightened up and stood up under the reaction force. (To be continued.) )