Hatred can destroy people, but it can also give people the courage and strength to live, Lan Xue found the strength to live, but Luo Zheng was tormented in a fiery closed world, surrounded by countless lava tumbling, about to roast people to death, evaporate, eyes can't see at all, all by feeling, a suffocating stuffiness swept over, breathing stagnate, qi and lungs began to contract, clonus, and severe pain swept through his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahh A voice shouted from the soul, with endless anger and despair, and it didn't take long for Luo Zheng to feel a sweet liquid flowing down, but the flames around him were monstrous, and this bit of water could not be extinguished at all, and continued to shout: "Water, water-"

More water appeared, and the surrounding flames shrank as if suppressed, Luo Zheng felt much better around him, at least it was not so stuffy, he couldn't help but be surprised, some memories slowly surfaced, and his body consciousness gradually recovered, Luo Zheng was stunned, and suddenly thought of something: "Aren't you dead?" Or is this hell? ”

"Maybe it's hell, or maybe it's so hot?" Luo Zheng was suspicious, tried to open his eyes to observe, but found that his eyelids were as heavy as Mount Tai, he couldn't open them at all, and he had to give up.

I don't know how long it took, the surrounding flames rose again, as if they were going to burn people directly to ashes, Luo Zheng was horrified, instinctively struggled, trying to escape these flames, but found that the body did not obey the command at all, unable to move, only a faint consciousness remained.

"Is it really dead?" Luo Zheng was shocked, thinking of Lan Xue, thinking of his family, and thinking of his comrades-in-arms who lived and died together, an unwilling and endless desire to survive came up, and a voice shouted in the depths of his soul: "No-I can't die, ah-!"

At this time, a stream of sweet water appeared again, Luo Zheng didn't care what it was, how it came, instinctively opened his mouth wide, gulped and drank, longing for these liquids to extinguish the surrounding flames and get himself out of the bitter sea, I don't know how much I drank, I felt that the surrounding fire disappeared a lot, I couldn't help ecstasy, and continued to drink.

Gradually, this sweet water was gone, the surrounding fire was much smaller, Luo Zheng was overjoyed, countless memories poured into his mind, as if to squeeze the brain, a strong stinging sensation also broke out, and the whole head was about to explode, Luo Zheng was shocked, the desire to survive surged from the bottom of his heart, and shouted with endless unwillingness and anger: "No-! Suddenly, the body regained control and sat up suddenly.

The heavy eyelids as a mountain suddenly lifted, opened, a bright light flashed, the piercing eyes hurt, Luo Zheng instinctively closed, and he didn't know where he was, but it felt like it was on the bed, he couldn't help but grope around, while pricking up his ears, there was really a bed around, there were bedding, and someone was saying something in surprise, but unfortunately he didn't understand, Luo Zheng was shocked, could it be that he was found by Tang Tian's people after jumping into the river?

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng was shocked, took a deep breath secretly, forced himself to calm down, and secretly checked his body, but found that his body was very weak, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, let alone resist, he sighed helplessly, felt that his eyes adapted to the light around him, and gradually opened up, but found that there was a young man in blue clothes and pants in front of him, wearing a blue headkerchief on his head, looking at himself with a surprised face.

Surrounded by simple wooden houses, there is nothing modern to see, all the furniture is made of wood, but there is a shotgun hanging on the wall, this kind of gun Luo Zheng is very familiar, after a few hours of play, I can't help but be surprised, look at the young man fixedly, hold up my body and ask, "Where am I?" ”

The young man muttered, looking excited, but unfortunately Luo Zheng didn't understand a word, a huge sense of exhaustion came up, only to feel dizzy, his body was weak, he fell down again, fainted, the young man was shocked, came forward to check, probed his nose, rolled his eyelids, and quickly rushed out of the wooden house, shouting something.

Not long after, the young man walked in with three middle-aged people, and an old man, the old man had white hair and a gray beard, but his face was red and his spirit was strong, the young man asked anxiously: "Grandpa, how is this person?" I woke up just now, and I didn't understand what I said. ”

The old man stepped forward to check it, took a pulse for a while, and said after a moment of silence: "Life is held, I didn't expect this guy's vitality to be so tenacious, he can come back to life after lying for five days and five nights, miracle, don't panic, you should be hungry, go and prepare something light, the void is not replenished, come to someone, help turn him over." ”

A middle-aged man stepped forward, gently turned Luo Zheng's body, and fell asleep on his side, Luo Zheng's clothes had all been stripped naked, revealing five scars, the old man observed for a while, praised in surprise, and said: "This person's physique is extraordinary, I can't imagine that it has been scarred, and the five gunshot wounds are not dead. ”

The middle-aged man gently lay Luo Zheng up, and the young man said happily: "Grandpa, that's your herbal medicine, apply it to him twice to stop bleeding and grow flesh, five days, it will definitely scar." ”

"Less fart, your father is healthy enough, right? Was it shot by someone, or shotgun buckshot, lying down for a few days? He was hit by a steel-core bullet, but this guy has really good muscles, hard and wooden, and actually caught the bullet, great, I'm afraid the identity is not simple, when he recovers, let him leave, so as not to cause trouble for us. The old man said, his deep gaze flashing with a hint of melancholy.

"Got it, I'm going to make him some broth." The boy agreed, and left.

Several middle-aged people left the room, the old man moved a stool over, sat next to him, looked at Luo Zheng tightly, worried, didn't know whether this time was a blessing or a curse, he took out a cigarette gun from his waist in distress, lit it, took a few puffs hard, waited for a while, saw that the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, couldn't help but be surprised, and said: "Young man, wake up, say, who are you?" ”

Luo Zheng opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that the young man had become an old man, with white hair, through the vicissitudes and love of the world, with a shallow smile on his face, and no malice, using Chinese Chinese, although not standard enough, but can understand, Luo Zheng was shocked, slowly regained consciousness, opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "What is this place?" ”

"The cottage where our ancestors have lived for generations, I am the owner of the village here, who are you?" The old man saw that Luo Zheng spoke standard Chinese Chinese, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not a foreigner, he could save a lot of trouble, and continued to ask, his wise eyes looked at Luo Zheng tightly, not letting go of a trace of detail.