302 Despair
Corbett was unfazed by Harry's shouting, still keeping his head down, staring at the white salt at his feet.
Harry and Ed stared at Corbett intently, neither of them knowing what he was going to do next.
"Can't sit still!" Ed said suddenly.
"What are you going to do?" Harry looked away from Corbett and looked at Ed.
"We're going to wake up Corbett, or we're all going to die!"
"How?"
"I want to try......" Ed looked at Corbett, took a deep breath, and walked towards the edge of the salt ring.
Corbett seemed to sense Ed approaching, and he looked up at Ed.
"He's still conscious!" Ed turned to Harry and yelled.
"Be careful!" Harry looked at Corbett's appearance and was very worried.
"Corbett, it's me." Ed waved at Corbett.
Corbett stared blankly at him.
Ed swallowed hard, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said slowly:
"Corbett, have you forgotten me? Don't you remember anything? β
Corbett remained unmoved, his eyes staring straight at Eddard.
Cold sweat dripped, and Ed raised his hand to Corbett's shoulder.
"Don't," Harry shouted anxiously as he watched Ed's movements, "don't put your hand out!" β
"Corbett......" Ed stared at Corbett, his hand about to touch Corbett's shoulder.
Suddenly, Corbett's eyes widened sharply, his mouth opened, and he let out a growl.
"Whew!"
"Ahh Ed shuddered by Corbett's screams, and hurriedly retreated, almost falling under his feet.
Harry hurriedly stepped forward to hold Eddard up.
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Ed waved his hand, gasped for breath and said, "Corbett must be conscious, I'm sure he's conscious." β
"But he doesn't know us anymore." Harry sighed.
"No, no......" Ed shook his head, grabbed Harry's arm and stood up.
Harry looked at him and asked puzzled:
"Isn't that what happened?"
"I ......" Ed looked at Corbett, then at Harry, "I know what we're going to do?" β
"What should I do?"
Harry...... Do you know? Ed licked his lips and pointed at Corbett, "Corbett...... He likes you. β
"What?" Harry froze.
Ed patted Harry on the shoulder and said:
"He wants you."
"Want me," Harry asked, puzzled, "what do you want me to do?" β
"You get it!" Ed grabbed Harry's shoulders with both hands, "And you know what to do, you can do it, Harry." β
"I ......"
"You've always been so brave, you can." "You've always played the role of the brave in the team, and you're fine. β
"What do you want me to do?"
"For the sake of poor Corbett, you should give it once and lead him into the light."
Harry gasped for breath, glanced at Corbett, then at Ed, and asked in a trembling voice:
"Doesn't heβdoesn't he like you?"
"Not really!" Ed exclaimed, "He likes you, he's your fan, he joined us because of you, and he's always asking about you in front of me!" β
"Oh God!" Harry felt his brain explode, and the impact of this information was too great for him.
"Harry, it's all up to you."
"I, I...... I know. Harry took a deep breath and turned to look at Corbett.
Corbett screamed and then became unconscious again, standing stiffly in front of the salt ring, his eyes staring blankly ahead.
Harry slowly walked over to the salt ring and looked up at Corbett's face.
"Corbett ......"
Corbett spoke suddenly.
"Hah...... Harry ......"
"Corbett......" Harry gasped, "are you okay?" β
"Hah, Harry...... I, I ......" Corbett's voice was choppy.
"Corbett, listen to me, your role in this team is ...... significant"
Corbett looked at Harry, his eyes clear.
"And, you ......," Harry nodded to Corbett, "you're just as important to me, you never hold back, you never swear, I remember all that, I remember everything, it's because I love you, Corbett...... IβI really, really love you......"
"Hah, Harry......" Corbett looked excited.
"Really," Harry said quickly, "what I said is true! Do you remember the days we were together? β
"Remember, remember, Harry......"
"Corbett, are you conscious now?"
"I ......," Bryant nodded, "I remember." β
"Great." Harry let out a long breath, and Corbett regained consciousness.
"Great!" Eddard, who was standing behind, clenched his fists and waved them vigorously.
At this moment, Medkai, who was standing at the door of the living room, suddenly opened his mouth and let out a whistling sound.
Harry was startled when he heard the whistle, only to see Corbett in front of him suddenly start to tremble.
"Corbett, what's wrong with you?" Harry asked hurriedly.
"Hah, Harry......" Corbett's body twitched more and more, like a mad man.
Harry hurriedly stepped back, looking at Corbett in confusion.
"......" Corbett looked at Harry, his eyes that had just regained their vitality were chaotic again, and they were gradually covered with bloodshots, which became denser and denser, and gradually covered the entire eyeball.
Harry looked at Corbett's eyes, which had turned blood-red, and exclaimed:
"Corbett, you're going to hold on!"
However, Corbett didn't react at all, he gasped for breath, his face was full of hideousness, slowly bent down, and reached out to touch the salt ring on the ground.
"Don't! No! Harry and Ed shouted in unison.
Corbett crouched down and wiped the white salt from the ground with both hands. As soon as his palm touched the white salt, there was a "crackling" sound, and in an instant, the place where his palm touched the white salt became pitch black, like charcoal.
Harry looked at Corbett's actions and exclaimed:
"Corbett! Don't touch the white salt! β
But at this time, Corbett did not react to Harry's shouting at all, he bared his teeth, his face showed an expression of pain, his hands were clutching the ground indiscriminately, and the white salt was grabbed by him and scattered everywhere.
Harry and Eddard stared in amazement at the horrified scene in front of them.
The white salt scattered, and the salt ring was finally destroyed by Corbett, revealing a gap. And Corbett, under the action of white salt, was covered with burns and scalded marks. He finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell backwards, sat on the ground with his buttocks, kicked his legs, and lay backwards weakly.
"Corbett!" Harry and Ed hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Corbett lying on the ground, their eyes full of anxiety.
Harry mustered up his courage and crouched down to try to lift Corbett up. He grabbed Corbett's arm, his palm felt cold, but he still lifted Corbett up and held him in his arms.
"Corbett, Corbett, how are you?" Harry asked anxiously.
"Hah, Harry......" Corbett opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes had faded, and he said with a dying breath, "yes, I'm sorry......"
"It's okay, it's okay," Harry shook his head, "I don't blame you, I don't blame you for all this. β
Medkai looked at them indifferently, he moved his neck, lifted his feet, and walked towards them.
Harry looked up at Mudkai approaching, his heart full of despair, who could save them at this time?
Medkai slowly walked up to Harry, Harry didn't run away, he knew it was useless to run, he closed his eyes, ready for a cruel fate.
Ed retreated to the edge of the salt ring, and pointed to Medkai with a shudder:
"No, don't!"
Murdekai gave Ed a contemptuous look, then raised the hatchet in his hand, staring at the top of Harry's head with a greedy gaze.
Just then, a deafening gunshot rang out.
Table tennis!
A bullet with a white glow entered the living room door, straight into the back of Medkai's head.