Chapter 9: Falling
No wonder he can find a feeling of closeness from him, it turns out that he is a good brother of his father, and he doesn't know how this Uncle Qin is now.
Thinking of the continuous explosions and the smoke that rushed into the sky, Chu Fan couldn't help but worry in his heart.
What was the father's mouth that had to be done, where did the mother go, and why didn't he let himself go back to the castle.
A series of questions made Chu Fan's heart go up and down, and he had mixed feelings.
After a while, I sighed helplessly, it was useless to think too much at this time, and I didn't know if there would be an enemy catching up.
Without being sure that he was absolutely safe, it was better to escape from the desert as soon as possible and go to the meeting point to wait for Uncle Qin.
Just as I put the letter back in my bag, I saw the delicate little box again.
I saw such a box twice when I was a child, it was engraved with the mark of the family, a small leaf, and when I opened the lid was a small needle as thin as a cow's hair, I was curious to take it out and play with it, and I was reprimanded by the elders of the family.
Later, I learned that such a box was used to store more confidential items, and the small needle was a blood sample collector, which could only be opened if it met the set conditions.
Chu Fan was very curious, what his father gave him, Uncle Qin's tone in the letter was so solemn, it should be very precious.
The box felt cold and comfortable to the touch, twisted the knob, opened the lid, and sure enough, as I thought, a small needle was set up in the center, and my finger pressed on it.
The needle immediately pierced Chu Fan's finger, and a trace of blood flowed down and seeped into the hole next to him.
Seeing that the indicator light changed from red to green, the upper layer automatically popped up, and a faint cold air floated out, which seemed to be equipped with a nitrogen anti-corrosion device.
There were no more than two things underneath, a needle tube engraved with the word V2 on it, and a crystal clear, irregularly shaped gelatin.
Needless to say, the needle tube must be a needle of secondary antidote, but that gelatinous?
"Is this a first-level core? Why this color? ”
As a young master born in a wealthy family, his vision in the core is naturally far beyond ordinary people.
Whether it is the records of the family or the real thing, Chu Fan has seen a lot of various cores, most of them are mainly red, but the color is so transparent, almost white and transparent, not to mention that he has never heard of it.
"What's the black line in the middle?"
I saw that on the core of this small pea, a black thread like a hair was bent and entrenched in it.
To be honest, Chu Fan's heart was a little moved at this moment, and at this time, his desire for power was no less than freedom.
With strength, at least I won't be as embarrassed as I am now, because I am weak, I will be carried around by the enemy like a chicken, and I have no power to fight back.
The attention of my father and Uncle Qin, and the different colors, all indicate the extraordinaryness of this core.
But slowly, the joy on Chu Fan's face faded.
own qualifications.
Once the family was inside, more than once turned on the tester, and the results identified were all first-class, and my father specially invited the respected Wangqi master for this purpose, and the conclusion was the same.
Narrowing of the meridians.
The consequence of this is that he can't withstand the energy impact of the second-level core and strengthens the flesh and skin of the whole body, and the energy will leak out at least and he will be disabled, or he will die.
Even if you are lucky enough to pass the second level, after reaching the fifth level of the general, the energy converges in the chest and abdomen into a swirl, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, if the meridians are not smooth, the danger is tantamount to suicide.
Silently put the core back and close the lid.
Chu Fan closed his eyes, now he has no other choice, leaving the protection of the family, no matter what happens in the future, it is by no means something that an ordinary person can face, strengthening and becoming stronger has become the only way.
After resting for half an hour to pack up his things, Chu Fan crawled out of the hole in the top of his head~ and the sky was already dark.
Compared with the scorching heat of the day, the desert at night revealed a gloomy and cold atmosphere everywhere, tightened his collar, and continued to move forward in the direction demarcated during the day.
At this time, the hounds that drove from the Scythe Territory were looking at the huge pothole in front of them with a blue face with the help of the lights of the vehicle.
Smoke billowed from the pit, and hands and feet could occasionally be seen caught in the cracks of the masonry and sand.
"Head, there's a pant in this way," one of his men reported.
After a while, a person with a big~ leg cut off was carried over, blood mixed with sand, and he couldn't see it clearly, and it was vaguely visible that he was wearing a guard uniform.
"Say, what the hell is going on, and where is the pit viper?" The hound roared with a gloomy face.
"Run, run" This person is no longer conscious, and his speech is intermittent.
"Run for what?" The young man asked impatiently.
After waiting for a while, I still didn't get a reply, and then I saw that the person in front of me had fallen into a coma.
"Fuck his grandma's asshole." The enraged hound kicked the man seven or eight meters away.
The guard, who had been knocked unconscious by prisoners in the prison and had narrowly picked up a life in the collapse, finally died.
The people next to him were silent, and they didn't dare to come out.
"Head, my subordinates have observed, there are a lot of footprints around here, and there should be a lot of people who have escaped" At this time, another subordinate came to report.
"How many ran away?" The hound seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
"This, the footsteps are more chaotic, the sky is dark, and the wind and sand cover are more serious, I can't tell for a while, there are probably dozens of them, and my subordinates will go to count" This person wiped cold sweat and returned.
"Don't go, leave a few here to look for while the others drive and follow the footprints. Remember, the target is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child who lives to see people and dead bodies. Besides, after finding the pit viper and asking about the situation, Lao Tzu wanted to chop this waste alive. The hound commanded through gritted teeth.
He didn't know that the pit viper was at the bottom of the pit at this time, and he didn't care if he split it or not.
After everyone received the order, some of them went down to dig the pit to find it, and the others got into the car and galloped away.
For the next twenty days, Chu Fan hurried at night, and during the day, he dug a sand hole with a knife and hid in it to rest and avoid the fierce sun.
Although he was already extremely frugal, Chu Fan was still worried to find that the water might not last until he got out of the desert.
After all, although food is scarce in the desert, one or two scorpions or two will occasionally be caught to satisfy hunger, but water depends on life.
After another two days, the last drop of water was drunk, and Chu Fan felt a fire burning in his throat, and the fire was still spreading to his body.
Slowly he began to experience nausea and vomiting, accompanied by severe diarrhea, which is a typical manifestation of dehydration, and the body was protesting against the abuse~ treatment.
The rest of the road was as difficult as climbing a cliff with every step.
The scene in front of me is already full of ghosts, is this all I have to do?
After suffering so much unexplained suffering, enduring so long of loneliness and longing, and just falling here, what is the point of all this persistence.
At this time, he was full of grief and indignation, hating the injustice of God.
Finally, Chu Fan still fell, and fell at the moment before dawn.