Is it the same life and death?

The hand was supposed to be cut off after it was dead, and it was supposed to be the hand with the oddly long fingers, and there was only one reason for this - to hide the identity, because having such fingers was a symbol of status.

Looking at so many boxes, there are old and new ones, the history of this family, and its scale, you can imagine how big it is.

After thinking for a while, Mengli came to her senses and saw many messy footprints on the ground, so she just followed the footprints and found the next flight of stairs.

She climbed up, and when she went up this floor, she saw a lot of wooden fences and many towers, with many cubicles and corridors.

Looking forward from the staircase, I found that all the cubicles were closed, and the windows were covered with black paper, so that I couldn't see inside at all.

Mengli casually came to the door of a room and found that it was locked, and she gently pushed it, and the lock opened all of a sudden.

It should be that this lock is so old, so old that it falls off by itself.

The room is not large, at most three square meters, and there is a large coffin of black wood inside. And the walls are full of wooden signs full of words, this should be the main tomb of the Zhang family, and the big people of each era of the Zhang family are buried, there are not thousands of hundreds here, she feels that the Zhang family is definitely a witness to the history of the whole world.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" At this time, Mengli suddenly coughed very badly, and there were occasionally one or two just now, she thought that the air here was not very good, but this time, she actually coughed up blood.

That's not that simple, it must be highly toxic.

Suddenly, there was a voice from the front, and Mengli hurriedly stepped forward.

It was the little brother and some people in Mrs. Huo's team, all of whom were wearing gas masks.

"Oh no, we just opened a room with a poisonous mist, and the poisonous gas has spread." One of them said to the little brother.

"Take me there." The little brother frowned and immediately shouted.

"Little brother......" Mengli shouted, and the little brother turned to see her, and the expression on his face became even more ugly.

But he didn't say anything, and asked her to put on a gas mask, and immediately followed those people with her.

The men took them to a very low room, and then the little brother lifted the planks on it, and they all went up one by one without slacking off, and then hurriedly covered the planks.

There was a very small mezzanine on it, and Mengli saw Mrs. Huo and some people sitting there, and the gaps in the floor were sealed by them with cloth or other things, forming a completely enclosed space.

Mrs. Huo looked pale, and the skin on her hands was a little ulcerated.

The little brother immediately went to check on her condition, and asked others to wrap her hands and feet with something to reduce the contact between her skin and the air, because this place has been opened and has contact with the poisonous fog outside, so the air here also contains poisonous gas.

After dealing with her, the little brother took Mengli to a corner and asked her to take off her coat and wrap her hands and feet, and he did the same himself.

Mengli looked at the situation in front of her, feeling that they were waiting for death, or if there was a miracle, they were resigned to fate.

"How did you get in?" The little brother asked.

"I came in with you, and I knew you were going to do something stupid by yourself again." Mengli said, "Don't say that it bothers me or anything, I don't regret it at all, the fat man will go back to move the rescuers, and we still have a chance." ”

The little brother shook his head and said to her, "Turn your breathing to the weakest, and we will have a chance." After saying that, he pulled out the dagger on his body, then took Mengli's hand and slashed it in her palm, and then he also cut it in his palm.

This is definitely not self-harm, he said that if you adjust your breathing to the weakest, it will only weaken your body.

It's just that for Mengli, it's really self-harm.

With her bleeding hand, she took his bleeding hand, and her fingers were interlocked.

"Little brother, don't let go." She said.

Don't care about anything else, because she just inhaled the poisonous gas, and now she is bleeding, gradually, Mengli leaned on the little brother's shoulder and lost consciousness.

The little brother's pulse was also gradually weakening, and it was obvious that his physical condition had also deteriorated.

"Do you live and die together?"

He, or she, heard a voice.

But no one answered.

Is it the same life and death?

You can live together, you can't die together.

"Why? Don't you like him? Didn't you say you were going to change your fate? So look at you now, do you still have a chance? ”

I can die, he can't.

I like him, it's my business, I don't need you to take care of it.

I said I would change my fate, even if it was at the cost of everything.

I still have a chance!

"What chance, you're going to die~"

I'm going to die, but I'm not dead, am I?

Do you know what faith is?

Although we know better than anyone that Changbai Mountain has no bronze gate and no Zhang Qiling, we will still believe in the ten-year covenant, because it is faith!

"So what?"

Because He is faith, I lived for Him and died for Him.

Slowly opening his eyes, the people in the mezzanine had already fallen into fainting.

"We can get started. Remember that you have to pay the price~".

I won't forget. Please, wait for me......