Chapter 82: The Past of the Ghost Knife
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Fat Wei also rummaged in with a heavy big bag on his back, and just entered the hole. Then I heard "Bang Bang!" There was a dull thud, and the stone door fell heavily.
In the pill that Old Somersault gave before, there was an emergency antidote. Regardless of whether it was right or not, Chen Zhi and Fat Wei ate one first, and then stuffed one into the mouth of the ghost knife. Then they lay on the ground exhausted, breathing in fresh oxygen, the poisonous gas that had choked their lungs, and now they finally escaped death.
After lying like this for I don't know how long, I don't know if it was the fresh air or the effect of the pill, Chen Zhi felt that he finally came to his senses. His mind was no longer chaotic, and his thinking was gradually clear. He saw Fat Wei also get up and feed the ghost knife some water.
"We're running out of water! If you can't find a way out tomorrow, you'll be in trouble. Fat Wei said, his face has improved a lot.
Chen Zhi turned on the flashlight at this time and looked around, and carefully looked at the place where they were, this is a passage in the mountains, unconventional, at first glance, it is not naturally formed, but this passage is very strange.
The stone wall of the passage is very hard, and the surface of the stone wall is full of strip-shaped scratches, which makes people with dense phobia go crazy when they see it, and there are many patterns carved on the stone wall of the passage, which looks very ancient. If there is a possibility of formation, this mountain passage is most like a giant pangolin piercing through.
Chen Zhi looked around and said to Fat Wei, "Don't worry! The air here is fresh, full of the smell of the outside, and the end of this passage should be the exit. Let's drink some water first, and when the ghost knife is better, let's hurry up! I'm afraid someone will chase me out. Chen Zhi coughed and said, the poisonous gas just now made his throat swollen.
"Don't worry! It's full of poisonous gas, and the ghosts come out! Fat Wei said.
After drinking some water, the ghost knife woke up. His body was full of knife wounds, the remnants of his jacket were soaked in blood, and the big green dragon tattoo on the heart of his upper body, I don't know when, gradually faded, and now he can't see clearly. Chen Zhi took out the first-aid kit and bandaged him briefly.
"I don't know how Qin Yueyang is now?" Chen Zhi said with some guilt, he felt that Qin Yueyang was good at identifying witchcraft, and she probably found out that "Xiao Gu'er" was fake in the village, so she said those words like last words.
"She should be fine," Ghost Knife said softly and struggled to sit up.
"I said, what are your blue belts, red belts? Why is that fake Xiaogu'er, by the way, called Fu Ye Wanda, saying that he is an exiled blue ribbon warrior? Fat Wei asked, leaning against the rock wall.
[Please remind me before: The third son said that there is a very powerful organization behind the leopard master, and the ghost knife is the samurai of the organization. There are many masters in the organization, and the samurai there are divided into three ranks, white belt, blue belt, and red belt. The Red Belt is the most powerful, there are only five in the world, and the Ghost Sword is the most powerful Red Belt Samurai. 】
Hearing Fat Witty's this, the ghost knife seemed to be a little touched, he frowned, lowered his eyes and said softly, "He was originally a member of our organization, an excellent samurai, and I think he already has the ability to be a red belt." Later, because of his betrayal, he was exiled. The ghost knife spoke in a soft voice, and there seemed to be a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
"Cut, then why don't you give people a promotion? No wonder people want to change jobs, it turns out that you also have unspoken rules there? Fat Wei pulled his big pocket over, unzipped it, and looked at the contents with a smile.
"There can only be five Red Belt Samurai, and they can only be filled when they die". The ghost knife kept his head down as he spoke, his expression gloomy. The previous battle seemed to have exhausted him.
"Oh! , your system there is also too unscientific. If the red belt lives longer, and doesn't give people the blue belt to die, your management system has to be changed, and in modern society, you can't drop in terms of seniority! Fat Wei said as he fiddled with the newly arrived Ming weapon.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the ghost knife, and asked with a puzzled face, "That's not right!" It stands to reason that Fu Ye Wanda is much older than you, how can he be behind you? How old are you? Fat Wei's eyes were wide open.
Chen Zhi also thought of this question, and he tilted his head to look at the ghost knife to see his reaction.
Ghost Knife didn't answer, but closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"Knife, can you tell me about your organization?" Chen Zhizheng asked.
"Knowing too much won't do you any good" Ghost Knife leaned against the rock wall, not opening his eyes.
"Damn! It's so mysterious, all of them are like this, do you like to talk about it or not, no one rarely asks", Fat Wei shook off a sentence disdainfully, lowered his head and continued to sort out his broken bag.
"Dead fatty! You are so bold that you dare to steal the candlestick on the fox fairy seat. Chen Zhi looked at the candlestick in Fat Wei's bag and said.
Fat Wei "cut" and said, "Don't say it's the fox fairy's candlestick, it's the Jade Emperor's urinal, Lao Tzu dares to steal it, and don't call me fat, I don't like others to call me that." ”
A few people rested in the cave for a while, and the ghost knife was still very weak because of excessive blood loss, so Chen Zhi set up the ghost knife, and everyone walked along the passage and towards the exit together. The passage twisted and twisted, and the wind in the cave was loud. Chen Zhi and the others didn't know how long they had been walking, their bodies were almost freezing, and they finally saw the exit.
Drilling out of the exit, there is a primeval deep forest behind the mountains. There was a bright moon in the sky, and Chen Zhi suddenly felt that the pores all over his body were opened, and he let himself breathe in the fresh air like a person who had just come out of prison.
It was morning when they entered the fox hole, and it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening. This whole day in that fox hole, the experience of escaping from the tiger's mouth, Chen Zhi will never forget it for the rest of his life. Now, his tense nerves finally relaxed.
"Let's go straight down from the mountain, bypass the fox village, go to Qin Yueyang first, and then go to join the large army, the tomb of Bai Qianshen should be in the deep mountains here, we will find it after we rectify." Chen Zhi thought in his heart.
The three of them looked down from the entrance of the cave, and in front of them was a relatively steep hillside road, and the dark area in front of them was all primeval forest, and it was still very cold in the mountains at night.
The three of them cautiously descended from the hillside, and as soon as they jumped to the ground, they heard a north wind blowing, clattering the big trees in the mountain.
At this time, I saw that the face of the ghost knife suddenly changed, and his ears stood up, as if he was listening carefully to the sound of the wind.
"Not good!" The ghost knife screamed and pushed Chen Zhi away, and at the same time, he heard a deafening machine gun sound in the mountain, and countless bullets hit the ghost knife's body, and the ghost knife's body instantly burst into blood foam, and blood splashed all over Chen Zhi's body.
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