Chapter 144: Dying Struggle

The bite on An Xi's lips was still stained with blood, making her lips look even more red. She hugged Zhang Qi with both hands, grabbed his clothes tightly with her ten fingers, and felt her body gradually regain her balance.

Zhang Qi didn't look at her, and turned his head to look at the rock he had used to block the entrance to the cave.

There were many small pieces of stone stuffed next to the rock, and it was clear that the mine had collapsed and the stones had fallen.

Zhang Qi's brows furrowed deeply, looking at the rock without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

An Xi didn't bother him, but snuggled quietly in his arms, staring at his pensive face.

She is not stupid, although she has accumulated countless doubts in her heart before, but obviously this is not a good time to ask questions, no matter how she says it, she is a lady who has received a good etiquette education, and she will not do such an annoying thing at such a juncture.

Seeing the beads of sweat on Zhang Qi's forehead, she stretched out her hand, pinched her sleeve, and gently wiped it off for him.

"Take your hands off." Zhang Qi said softly, as if his strength had reached the limit.

An Xi hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Zhang Qi glared, raised his arms, and slapped hard at the rock.

I saw that his hands were extremely red, with a faint breath, and slapped on the rock.

Boom.

After a bang, Zhang Qi's hands had sunk into the rock, which looked like a centimeter in size, and the rock also broke open several hideous cracks.

Zhang Qi didn't let go of his hand, but turned his face back slightly and said, "Hide behind me and close your eyes!" ”

An Xi didn't say a word, and hurriedly did so.

Rumble.

Zhang Qi withdrew his hand violently, only to see that the boulder suddenly cracked into countless gravels of different sizes, bursting in all directions, splashing on Zhang Qi's body, and the stone particles hit his skin like an electric snake, crackling.

After the gray mist cleared, An Xi opened his eyes, poked his head out from behind Zhang Qi, and looked over.

I was stunned.

The rock had broken into thousands of pieces of rubble, but they were still trapped inside. Because in the position of that rock, instead of a dense pile of gravel, the original gaps were blocked by small stones, which was simply airtight.

The air here can probably last us for twenty or thirty minutes.

Zhang Qi exhaled softly and said in a low voice, he could hear that his voice was full of powerlessness and disappointment.

"Don't get emotional, slow down your breathing, and try to live longer." He continued, adjusting the pace of his breathing, "I'm going to slow down my breathing, anyway, I'm left to fate." ”

As he spoke, he gradually slowed the pace of his breathing, almost as if he were holding his breath.

In order to avoid mood swings, he closed his eyes and sat down indifferently.

An Xi was at a loss, although he wanted to restrain himself and slow down his breathing, but he couldn't do it, and his heartbeat was pounding like a deer. She saw Zhang Qi's hands again, the palms were covered with pitted blood marks, and there were some small stones embedded in them, which looked very scary.

She squatted down next to Zhang Qi, took his hand, and helped him remove the pebbles in his hand.

Zhang Qi was motionless, and his hands seemed to have no strength, at her mercy. The whole person seems to be in a fixed position, and he doesn't move.

Although An Xi had a lot of thoughts in his mind, when he carefully helped Zhang Qi pick out the pebbles, his spirit gradually concentrated and his emotions gradually stabilized, so he silently grabbed his weak arm, stared at the mottled palm, and carefully picked out the pebbles.

Gradually, I don't know how long it took, she felt that her eyes were a little blurry, her breathing was a little rapid, her head was dizzy, and she wanted to sleep a little.

But she still persevered, forced to open her eyes, and knocked out the last few pebbles in Zhang Qi's palm.

Are we going to die here?

After she had done all this, she raised her head and looked at Zhang Qi's face. He sat there as if he were asleep, with his eyes closed.

After all, he still can't escape death.

Her face was a little pale due to lack of oxygen, and there was a hint of sickly ruddy in her paleness. The rapid breathing made the nose as thin as a cicada's wings keep expanding, and the blood-stained red lips had a stubborn smile, staring at Zhang Qi unrelentingly.

She put her hand under Zhang Qi's nose.

For a long time, I didn't try Zhang Qi's breathing.

I touched his nose and it was already cold.

An Xi's heart swelled with sadness, she hugged Zhang Qi's somewhat stiff body, leaned her head in his arms, and pursed her lips sometimes sadly, sometimes smiling.

And then......

Her eyes gradually blurred, her face became more and more ruddy, and her consciousness gradually became hazy.

She opened her mouth and tried to breathe heavily, but it still didn't work, and her head was still hazy.

I'm really going to die here.

She took one last look at Zhang Qi, used all her strength, hooked his neck, forced herself to hang her body, put her face up, and her lips were lightly imprinted on his lips as strong as steel.

Then she lost her strength, her body collapsed, and she collapsed into Zhang Qi's arms.

Well?

Zhang Qi opened his eyes suddenly, lowered his head, and saw An Xi looking at him with open eyes in his arms, her pupils were dilating rapidly, and she had lost her mind.

He sniffed hard.

Oops, there is no air left.

But......

His gaze was determined.

Suddenly, the mountains shook, and a pile of rubble shook. In the blink of an eye, a pile of sand-like things passed through the pile of rubble and appeared in front of Zhang Qi.

After the sand passed through, the rubble shattered even more, as if it had been pierced by countless lasers. Densely covered with small holes, it is terrifying.

Zhang Qi picked up An Xi and fell freely into the pile of sand.

The black sand automatically turned into a big net, caught them, and did not let them fall to the ground, and then the sand on both sides quickly flew up, went around it, quickly woven into a net, shrunk into shape, and wrapped the two of them tightly, looking like a big cocoon.

Then the cocoon rushed towards the pile of rubble, and the gravel, which was already full of holes, was squeezed open by the cocoon made of sand, and cracked, making a terrible rattling sound, like a stone mill.

If you look closely, you can see that this cocoon just looks like a cocoon. In fact, to be exact, it is more like a black whirlwind. Countless sands swirled at high speed in the shape of silkworm cocoons, like big drills, breaking through the incomparably hard rubble.

In just a moment, Zhang Qi rushed to the side of that Wu Shao, and it was surprising that this guy still had a trace of breath and did not die. But the legs were already smashed, the blood was flowing too much, there was not the slightest blood on the face, the lips were trembling, and they must not be able to live.

Zhang Qi thought about it, but still beckoned a stream of sand to go over, wrapped his whole person, including his legs, which were already bloody and blurred, and then rushed out together.

He couldn't go back the way he came, it was already deep in the mine, and it would take too long to get back. And he is already seriously deprived of oxygen at this time, and there is only one nearest road.

That's to break through the mountain wall next to it!

The black whirlwind in the shape of a silkworm cocoon suddenly rushed towards the mountain wall next to it, which was already a mass of rubble that could easily be broken through.

After a while, a black wind flew out of the mountain and hovered in the forest.

It's really a black wind.

The black sand swirled in the air, and Zhang Qi let go of the sand as soon as An Xi came out of the mountain in order to allow An Xi to breathe, the two of them just stood in the air suspended in mid-air, their legs wrapped in a swirling sand. The other black sand circled around the two of them, as well as Wu Shao behind them.

The swirling sand looks like a ribbon made of silk, and it is very soft and curved, and it is very beautiful.

Zhang Qi looked around, there was a forest below, this is the side of the mountain, no one is here.

He found a relatively wide place, and then landed with An Xi and Wu Shao.

An Xi's breathing recovered a little, but he was still very weak and didn't wake up, Zhang Qi gave her a trace of internal qi, then turned his head, looked at Wu Shao, and also gave him a trace of internal qi to delay his death.