Downstream
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Not long after getting off the roof, Father Ann convened an impromptu meeting.
In the course of this meeting, he made some rather shocking conjectures to the crowd. Some of them may even sound like a bit 'alarmist'.
But before they could begin to scrutinize each other's conjectures, some new troubles seemed to have found them.
The sudden impact caused the car, which had always been very stable, to tilt to a certain extent.
Then came the neighing of the horses, and the words that reached their ears: "I need your help, you 'fools' who only know how to sit!" ”
"What's going on, Butty?"
Ji Xian was the first person to ask questions, and when Gong Chen saw this situation, he hurriedly held back the complaints that he had planned to ask.
"Something was distracting me, I couldn't see it, but I could clearly feel it. It's coming, it's starting again..."
Before Butch could finish speaking, there was another violent impact in the carriage. This time the scale was much stronger than the previous one, so much so that most of them were about to be stripped of their power to even gain a foothold.
Seeing that the whole carriage was about to roll over on its side, Father Ann quickly chanted: "Decree - God bless." ”
A pale yellow circle of yellow light quickly emanated from the priest's feet, enclosing the entire carriage. It is precisely because of this 'means of protection' that the force of the impact on the carriage is no longer there, and the angle of inclination of the carriage itself is slowly corrected.
However, that doesn't mean it's over.
With another hissing from Butty's side, a sense of unease enveloped Siqi almost immediately. Immediately afterwards, the carriage, which had just stabilized, was once again out of control.
It can be said that the scale of this time is almost greater than the previous two combined.
Now, even Father Ann can't avoid a catastrophe.
"Quick, give me your hand."
As soon as Father Ann finished saying this to Siqi, the carriage they were in drew a curved symbol in the air. Then, there was a series of impacts like the scene of a car accident.
Again and again, after each impact, the sturdy compartment was damaged to varying degrees.
In the end, the entire carriage was even torn open with a big gap, and Yu Siqi and the others were thrown out.
Yu Siqi, who was still a little dizzy, was a little sober when his body was thrown out of the carriage, and he subconsciously grabbed the Gong Chen that he could get by his side. But at the moment when he tried to fly towards Father Ann to meet, he sensed that something seemed to be approaching.
Yu Siqi, who didn't have time to dodge and react, let go of his hand as a matter of course, he knew that if he continued to hold Gong Chen, that guy would undoubtedly be dragged down by himself.
After thinking about this, Yu Siqi clenched the weapon in his hand and swung a powerful blow in the direction he instinctively thought there was something.
The sense of feedback as if hitting an entity made Yu Siqi understand one thing, that is, his intuition did not deceive him. It's just that he obviously thinks a little too highly of his 'combat level'.
No, just as he had just swung a 'confident blow', the opponent's recharge broke up his offensive again.
Yu Siqi, who was broken through head-on, didn't even have time to think about why he missed, when he felt that his chest was hit by some invisible object.
This solid impact not only made Yu Siqi fly upside down, but also made his whole internal organs churn for a while. The acid that was forced to gush out of his throat made it impossible for Yu Siqi to even breathe properly, so he could only let his consciousness go down.
In fact, the only thing he can remember so far is that he was doing a 'free fall' exercise in the air.
As for where it will end up, and whether there is a possibility of something worse, he does not know, and he has not had a chance to think about it.
This process continued until he woke up again, and Yu Siqi noticed that he seemed to have fallen next to a stream. Although the soreness in his body was still tormenting his body and mind, Yu Siqi still endured this bad state and stood up. He looked around and didn't see Father Ann either.
Faced with this situation, Yu Siqi's heart added a little uneasiness.
He tried to control his body, trying to fly a little higher and take a look at his surroundings. As a result, I found that some parts of my body were still emitting a sharp pain that pierced my heart.
It was this kind of pain that made Yu Siqi, who could barely stand up, collapse to the ground again, and could only let the cool stream wash over his body.
I don't know how long it has been, but Yu Siqi feels that his situation has improved. He tried to stand up, but for a moment nothing unusual happened.
However, the part that has been soaked in the stream for a long time now looks a little whitish.
Yu Siqi looked at the strange scenes around him, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where he had fallen after he fell before. All he knew was that he was a bit of a 'loner' now.
As a result, as soon as he had such an idea, a vague figure appeared on Siqi's left hand. It took the man less than ten seconds to go from blurry to clear, but it took him three minutes for Siqi to explain why he was there.
"I sincerely hope that you will forgive me for being 'long overdue.'"
The appearance of the bandage man directly gave Yu Siqi a glimmer of hope in his heart. It was this indescribable hope that made Yu Siqi sweep away the haze of the past and directly ask him how the current situation is.
"You've come at the right time. I ask you, how are the others? ”
Yu Siqi grabbed the other party's hands emotionally and asked.
"Most of them are much luckier than you. Of course, the main reason is because you are the one who is being targeted. They are now resting less than a kilometer away, and some of them... I still suffered some skin trauma. ”
The bandage man tried his best to list all the answers Yu Siqi wanted. It was detailed, much clearer than what he normally gets. It's just that when he heard the second half of the sentence, Yu Siqi couldn't help but ask: "A thousand meters?" How did I get thrown out a kilometer away? ”
"Of course you can't be thrown a thousand meters away, no one can. But if you happen to fall into a flowing stream, you're going down the river. ”
The bandage man pointed to the stream behind Yu Siqi, who was a little unconvinced at first. It wasn't until he found the lucky coin that he had given him a little above.
Strange to say, the weight of that coin is not particularly heavy, why can it ignore the impact of the water and stay under the water as steady as Mount Tai? ’
Yu Siqi wanted to come up with a satisfactory answer, but for now he was more concerned about meeting with the priests.