Chapter 1162: Tsing Yi's Confession (I)

Because there are so many handwritings, and they are written in blood, even if they have been precipitated on the floor of this tomb for a while, the blood stains have taken on a strange dark red, at least not as bright as when the blood first flowed out of the body, but it still looks like there is a shocking feeling, dense, always with an indescribable sad taste.

"It's ......"

Lao Bai obviously recognized Tsing Yi's handwriting, there was a trace of shock on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Tsing Yi, you have held back for half your life, and I have never seen you really have mood swings, nor have you said that you missed a word, but in the end, after all, did you fall on the ground of this tomb with your big truth?" Do you think you've left your mind in the dust, and no one will ever see it again? ”

In fact, which person in the Heavenly Dao Alliance doesn't know the good handwriting written by Tsing Yi? The font is elegant, faintly the wind of the book saint Wang Xi, but it is not just cramped to describe the flow of red imitation, but has opened up a suitable way for himself, the glyph is elegant like the body of the saint of the book, but the word bone contains his own spirit, there was a calligraphy in Shanxi before everyone once said that the word of Tsing Yi has a fairy spirit, and his origin complements each other, saying that Tsing Yi has been enlightened, at least his state of mind has been enlightened, not like the mud fetus in the red dust, but more like the immortal who fell from the sky, Tsing Yi also often in the Heavenly Dao League, Whenever there is a newly built house, the plaque is mentioned by him, Lao Bai was also a member of the Heavenly Dao Alliance before, and it is not surprising that he can recognize this handwriting.

"Words are good words, but they are written when they are dying."

Lin Qing sighed lightly.

Like them, I roughly glanced at the blood characters on this piece, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, as if I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and the sweet and sour came to my heart together.

I'm not a person with good eyesight, and I can't do it at a glance, and I can see all the content written by Tsing Yi at a glance, in fact, I didn't read what he wrote at all, but I can guess the situation when Tsing Yi wrote these contents from the messy blood stains here, but even so, I feel uncomfortable for no reason, I don't know what happened to me, I was the one who started Tsing Yi at the beginning, and I also know everything that happened before and after the breakup. But when it comes to the end, he still has an unbreakable bond with him, and every time he fights for life and death, he will feel heartache.

The blood on the ground, it started from my feet, that is, when Tsing Yi walked to the position where I am standing now, he finally couldn't bear the injuries on his body, and he couldn't afford to fall to the ground, I don't know what his situation was at that moment, I think it shouldn't be very good, it should be the last moment, probably he himself also feels that the limit is coming, and he will die soon, so he crawled on the ground and swayed his mind into these shocking words. So that this piece of text is full of heavy blood stains left by the human body when dragging it, and even part of the text has been obscured, but if you look closely, you can still vaguely see the blocked text, just like ink splashed on the book full of handwriting, if you look carefully, it will not affect the reading.

It's just that, from these messy traces in front of me, it is not difficult to imagine the scene at that time, and even, seeing these in my mind, I have presented all the details of the picture at that time - Tsing Yi's hair was messy, an elegant robe had been broken, blood confused the color of the shirt, he crawled on the ground with difficulty, like a madman swaying his heart in the ground, the fat man and Zhang Jinya had fallen, he was dragged by his side, or he did not fall, wailing and crying beside him, persuading him to stop and save his body, It was from my feet to the tomb gate, in Tsing Yi at that time, although it was a stone's throw away, but it was not raining, the world was far away, at that time, he was fighting against life and death, and also against his own life.

I couldn't help myself, I gently covered my chest, leaned against the cold corridor wall, and sat down along the cold tomb wall little by little, silent, and wailed in my heart, so far, I still can't face the changes before and after, every time I think about it, my heart is full of demons, and I ask my teammates around me in a hoarse voice: "Which of you brought cigarettes?" ”

It's not that I'm addicted to smoking, my life form can't be manipulated by those things in the red dust now, it's just that I want to smoke a cigarette and be quiet for a while, I can't see my face in the haze, maybe I will be a little more comfortable.

The crowd shook their heads.

That thing wasn't a must-have piece of equipment, and no one had to carry it with you.

I smiled bitterly and lowered my head, who knows, at this time Billy cautiously walked up to me and asked, "Ge, do these words make you feel uncomfortable?" ”

I looked at him and didn't speak.

Probably because my expression was a little hideous, but it startled little Billy, he subconsciously took a step back, pursed his lips, as if he had plucked up courage, leaned towards me again, and said: "I didn't bring any cigarettes, but there is some wine, gin, very strong, I think you may need a little now?" ”

"Bring it!"

I stretched out my hand, and then Billy quickly took out a king-size wine jug from his backpack, I took it, it was heavy, unscrewed the lid and poured a small half of it in one breath, the belly was warm, like a raging fire, finally let me lift some spirits, and then I looked at Billy with some doubts, and said in my heart How can this guy bring wine?

Billy was clever enough to guess what I was looking at him, and busily explained, "I'm not a drunkard, but ...... I just need something to numb myself and give myself some courage, or I'm afraid I won't be able to fight with you. ”

After saying that, he felt a little ashamed and lowered his head.

I laughed dumbly, poured all the remaining liquor into my stomach in one go, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, don't be embarrassed, you're a warrior, at least, when our teammates are in trouble, you dare to stand up." ”

Little Billy suddenly became as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

And I, but I couldn't help but smile bitterly, once I also thought that the friendship of life would never fade, and Tsing Yi, Zhang Jinya, and the fat man, which was not the brother who never gave up on each other at the beginning, but in the end he was slapped in the face, these feelings are really vulnerable in the whirlpool of struggle!

Just when I was immersed in the demons and couldn't extricate myself, Lin Qing walked to my side unconsciously, and then she kicked my ass hard with her boots, and then said: "Okay, don't wilt here, the big guys know the things between you and those three people, and they understand what you feel in your heart now, but ...... Now that things have happened, and they have come to this point, you have to admit it, understand? Forget it, I won't reason with you, you know everything you should understand, you don't need me to say more, but I suggest you take a look at this thing written by Tsing Yi, the information contained in it is really a lot, he has never confided in anyone in his life, I never thought that the last time I said it was before he died, but he said all the things of his life, these things, you should see, after reading what kind of person you are to your 'good brother', you will understand everything! ”

To be honest, I really didn't have the heart to look at those blood words, because every word looked a little dazzling, but from Lin Qing's face, I still read something unusual.

Lin Qing also seemed to know what I was pondering, thought about it, and added: "Most of the content in it is about you." ”

I nodded silently, and was silent for a while, before I finally adjusted my mentality, in fact, the method is very simple, I just thought about Zhou Jing and Chen Yu and their dead people, and the fluctuating mood calmed down, or rather, the restless mood has fallen into the abyss, and it is more appropriate to have no joy or sorrow.

Then, I took several deep breaths in a row, and then I stood up from the ground, and my eyes also fell on the blood words, and only one voice echoed in my heart - Tsing Yi, what kind of person are you?

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