DAY 150 Ono's confession

"You fart!! I didn't see him going back all the way. "I was a little angry and felt like I was wasting more time.

"No, he did go back, I swear to you." Ono raised his hands beside me and swore, "Maybe you just missed it in the middle of the road." ”

I squinted at him. To be honest, seeing him so determined, I also began to be a little suspicious and waver. Maybe he really told the truth, maybe just like I speculated before why I didn't meet King Jing, my brother really missed it when he was walking in the dark with me in the black tunnel.

Maybe it's just that I'm too emotional, so I'm a little emotionally blaming him. To be honest, I hate him a little bit now, and I think my brother wouldn't have been able to do this if he hadn't used force against us as inexplicably at the beginning, and even wanted to hurt and kill us.

But now that things have come to this, just by continuing to hate him, you can't get your brother back. I tried to take a few deep breaths, find a way to calm myself down, and mentally tell myself not to be so emotional, so as not to make any mistakes.

Then he opened his eyes, motioned him with his eyes to go back with me, and asked him dangerously, "Then what are you talking about, I don't know what that place says!" Isn't this address obviously catchy and easy to understand? ”

His expression was obviously a little sneering: "Actually, it's a tortuous experience, so I don't know what to say...... Besides, if I hadn't said that just now, you wouldn't have saved me...... So what I'm a puppy, okay......"

I pursed my lips unhappily: "Even if I don't save you, you can come out after resting for a while." ”

Ono has been on his way for a long time. finally replied reluctantly: "...... I don't want to be alone anymore, it's really horrible inside the coffin just now. It seemed that this was the real reason, and he showed a very embarrassed expression when he finished speaking, and then looked at my face carefully, as if he was afraid that I would laugh at him.

But I don't really care about this at all. I didn't even pay close attention to what he was saying, but I was quickly sorting out all the questions and information about my brother in my mind.

Seeing that I didn't laugh at him, he seemed to be very grateful: "Then let's go back now, and when you see your brother, you will believe that what I said is true." ”

I came back to my senses and nodded coldly. He doesn't seem to know where the entrance and exit are. So he pointed to the mouth of the tunnel where I came, and walked side by side with him.

We walked silently in the dark tunnel, one after the other, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward along the way. I don't care about it, but Ono seems to be really scared. I can't stand this atmosphere that is too quiet in the dark. Seeing that I don't want to speak. He took the initiative to come and chat with me: "Anyway, don't you want to know what happened to the two of us after the beam fell?" ”

I shook my head indifferently: "I don't want to." It's because of your broken experience that I've been worried for so long, and I'm still worried about it. Are you too embarrassed to mention it?! ”

Knowing that I was still in a very emotional state, Ono immediately chose to shut up very carefully and cautiously.

However, before it was closed, he couldn't help it anymore. found a moment to provoke himself to talk, and then he began to talk about what had just happened to him intermittently as if he was talking to himself. From time to time, he also used the light of my phone to look at my face, and noticed if I showed an impatient expression, so that he could grasp the right time to shut up.

"Actually, I didn't pay attention to the beams when they fell. I'm still fighting with your brother, and I can't make any difference between you and me. It wasn't until I felt the air flow from the moment the beams fell that I realized that the phrase you shouted, 'Those logs are going to fall,' wasn't a lie. As a result, in a daze, your brother punched me in the side of the face, and then he took him to roll up to the side twice, dodging two beams, one left and one right—although the sawdust from the broken wood still pierced my arm, you see, right here, it hurts to death. He rolled up his sleeves and pointed to a few abrasions that were neither too deep nor too shallow, and cried to me, pitiful—in fact, he was almost recovered because of his great healing powers.

I ignored him at all, and continued to walk in the dark, and quickened my pace - I admit that I really don't have the heart to listen to him there right now, I just want to hurry back to the "weightless room" and see my brother.

Moreover, this memory of him only brought me more irritability and anxiety - because of his sentence "The sawdust from the broken wood pierced my arm", and I began to wonder if my brother was also injured. The thought that my brother didn't have the same powerful self-healing ability as he did, and that maybe the current situation was very bad, made me feel unusually upset, and I wanted to tear his mouth and make him stop.

And he was already immersed in his own world, and he talked more and more endlessly, not looking at my face at all: "Actually, I don't see much clearly." At that time, the vision of the eyes was broken by you, and although it began to recover a little at that time, what I saw was vague, and I could only see a rough outline. However, it can still be seen that they are two large beams and wooden pillars...... Then the two beams on the left and right sides just played the role of a protective support, and the beams that fell down longitudinally in the back fell one by one on top of these two beams, although they were also broken, but they didn't cause us much damage. ”

"And then, the floor suddenly collapsed, and your brother and I fell down together, and after a while we reached the room just now. Then I met a masked man, and he seemed a little surprised to see two of us, muttering something like 'one more' or something, and then he went to get your brother. But your brother slipped away faster than I did, and he didn't have any injuries on his body at that time, unlike me, his head was broken by you, and his eyes could barely see anything. So the man grabbed me, cut off my newgrown tentacles, and shoved me into the coffin that had just been there—the man had a lot of strength. He was in the air as he gestured to the scene, and his heart palpitated.

“Hum?” I raised an eyebrow and didn't comment.

"And then it was inside that coffin, and I heard the masked man outside say, 'Tsk, did you run back?' After burying my coffin, he left—that's why I said your brother must be in the same room. He must have run back to you, just like you came to him now. (To be continued.) )