The remaining oni samurai seemed to stop attacking, and he took a few steps back with a slow pace.

One last little turn, trying to drill back down the original hole.

Seeing this, I raised ** and even wanted to die with him, but I also saw that my hand ** couldn't hurt this thing at all.

And his severed palm can't be restored, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rises in his heart, and he can only be glad that this thing will also have thoughts and fears.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly emerged from the hole, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the ghost warrior in front of him into his stomach.

The dense palms were extremely terrifying under the dim light, and even the two frozen ghost warriors were pushed to the ground and instantly shattered.

I can see that the monster that devoured the ghost samurai is actually the human centipede that chased us before, but in fact, the combat power of the oni samurai is not weak.

It's just that I didn't expect that when he was timid, he was successfully attacked by the human centipede behind him, and I can see that the centipede is extremely resentful of these little devils who have survived until now.

I can't help but guess that maybe these three little devils also participated in the inhumane human experiments back then.

Seeing that the greatest danger had finally been completely removed, I collapsed to the ground as if my body had been drained of strength.

Looking at Susak, who was twitching next to him, he wanted to stop something but didn't know what to do.

I simply tore off the strip of cloth on my body and simply bandaged the horrific wound on my right wrist, and the faintly exposed broken bone stubble made me almost close my eyes and dare not look at it.

The bones in Suchak's body seemed to be constantly repairing themselves, and then he finally gradually returned to his normal appearance.

It's just that there are still a few horrific wounds on his body, and I don't know when they were left, and they are lying on the ground motionless.

Leaning on the cold tin can, my tired body felt much better.

There were bouts of sleepiness in my mind, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I was afraid that I would be left behind in the Japanese tunnel deep in the mountains of Xiangxi, and I would never be able to open my eyes.

In the end, I had to come up with a refreshing and pain-relieving solution, and that was to snatch the cigarette from Suchak's body.

There was a strange thought in my heart that I had saved this boy's life, and it was not too much to steal a cigarette from him.

It wasn't until a crumpled cigarette lit in my mouth that I didn't know what tobacco tasted like when it was lit with a mixture of sweat and blood.

Some of them are bitter and have a pungent smell.

But I didn't dare to waste it, and still took a big gulp of this cigarette and smoked greedily, as if it could temporarily relieve the pain.

I leaned on the cold tin can behind me, my eyes were scattered and I looked embarrassed, and my severed right hand was even more inexplicably desolate.

In the end, I don't know how long it took, but I finally couldn't bear the tiredness coming from all over my body and fell asleep a little bit.

In my dream, I seemed to find myself in the tunnel of an inexplicable tomb, surrounded by figures with Type 81 rifles and light green uniforms.

It's just that no matter how I look at it, I can't see their faces clearly.

Next to me, there was a little girl with tears on her face, crying incessantly, and when I looked down, I realized that my legs had been blown off.

Even from the waist down, there was no more, and blood mixed with fragments of clothes and organs splattered everywhere.

"Big brother, I don't want you to die... Woo, didn't you promise me anything, why did you forget it so quickly. ”

"Woo woo, what will you do after you leave?"

The little girl with a ponytail in front of me was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and her fair little face was full of tears, and then I realized that she was almost similar to the military commander's daughter Xiao Nan in the photo, who looked very similar when she was a child.

"Dad..., save your big brother, he's not dead yet... Woooooooooo ”

The little girl suddenly turned to look at a man in a green military uniform in the crowd, who was standing tall like a leader-level cadre.

"It's useless, even the best doctor in the team can't save the injury like this, you let the big brother rest for a while."

"He'll fall asleep after a while."

The man in front of me, who looked like the leader of the team, pulled the little girl away, and the voice in my dream became more and more familiar, but I never remembered who he was.

I leaned against the wall and looked at the blurred figure in front of me, knowing in my heart that it was a dream, but I couldn't move anyway.

Until the little girl's heart-rending cry kept stimulating my eardrums in the dream, it seemed to be more and more real.

"Woooooo You lied to me, if the big brother fell asleep, he would never wake up again. ”

The little girl's voice became more and more sad, and I seemed to feel a little inexplicably sad when I heard it, as if something had suddenly broken in my heart, but I couldn't struggle to move.

In the end, I had to speak to the little girl.

"Don't cry, are you waiting for your big brother?"

"When the eldest brother is reincarnated, he will definitely come back to you, you have to wait for me."

When I said these words, even I was very surprised, but I didn't expect the little girl in the dream to hear my voice.

She lifted her tear-stained little face, looked up at me with some puzzled eyes, and hugged my broken body with both hands.

"Big brother, will you really be reincarnated..."

"Yes, you must wait for me."

When I said this, I gradually felt that the dream was becoming less and less real, and I seemed to wake up from the dream at any time.

The little girl couldn't help but wipe the tears on her face with her hand and finally stopped crying, as if she had made some extremely important decision.

"Then I will definitely wait for the big brother to come back."

The voice was long, and it lingered in my mind little by little, until finally the dream was completely over, and I woke up little by little in reality.

The old chandelier, which was still dim, hung overhead, enveloping the scene that had just been experienced in front of him.

The tin can was covered with blood and fragments of the remains of the oni samurai, but there seemed to be only one person missing from the ground.

I tried to keep my eyes open and come back to my senses quickly, but I didn't expect that Suchak was missing in this dimly lit tank room.

I began to guess whether this kid was captured by other monsters.

But if there is really danger, there is nothing wrong with him, except for him.

Just when I began to wonder if he had woken up and recovered, he had left me here and gone alone to find a way out.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in his ears, and Suchak's figure leaned out of the darkness little by little.

His face was much more rosy than before, and the terrible wounds on his body disappeared at this moment, as if he had never been injured.

"Your hand...."

He subconsciously looked at my bare wrist, which was tightly wrapped in strips of cloth, and vaguely saw the right hand hidden in my arms.

Suddenly, his eyes were a little moist, as if even tears were about to fall.