226. Who are you
stared at Xu Jianglun, and finally sighed and gently put Gao Cheng on his back to the ground. I knew long before I got out of the bamboo forest that he was completely unconscious this time, and his head was heavily on my shoulder.
I had been looking at him in the dark light before, and his face was blurred, but when I saw him clearly under the white light, there was a tearing pain somewhere in my heart. The original handsome face was full of scars, especially the corners of the eyebrows, and I don't know what opened a bloody mouth, at this time the blood had coagulated, but it left a hideous bright red mouth, which was particularly shocking.
But after a day of separation, the scene of entering this canyon with him was like a world away, and it was already far away.
And this is only a wound that can be seen by the naked eye on the outside, and I don't know how many injuries there are under his black clothes. Some of them I have seen with my own eyes, such as hitting the electric cage again and again; Some of them I couldn't see, like me shutting my back inside the door, listening in horror to his terrible whistling outside the door and gradually extinguishing it.
As long as I think of this, I am extremely resentful of Xu Jianglun. As soon as his blood and blood surged up, his mind rushed to Xu Jianglun, he was still wearing a Rakshasa mask and costume, saying that it was a mask, but it was actually a mask. Before I tore the mask, I wanted to punch him a few times to vent my hatred, but when I actually uncovered it, my body froze.
A scar that spanned the entire face, from the corner of the forehead to the chin. Even though the marks have faded a lot, they still destroy the whole face, making it look hideous even if the eyes are not opened. What happened to him in the first place to become like this?
Thinking of something in his mind, his hands subconsciously touched his face, remembering that I was caught in the crack of the stone, and my face was also scratched when I was rescued by Gao Cheng, and I was almost disfigured, but now there is no trace for a long time. Could it be that Xu Jianglun is in the same situation as me, and he also bumped into something under the water.
The original thought disappeared, sat down on the ground, looked back at Gao Cheng and then at him, and finally sighed.
Xu Jianglun injured Gao Cheng, but why didn't Gao Cheng hurt him? Not to mention Xie Rui's betrayal of Xu Jianglun a year ago, just take the present, not long ago, Gao Cheng stabbed him in the abdomen with a Swiss army knife, and beat him frantically so that he may have broken his shoulder bone. The former is because of me, and the latter is for me.
So, what position do I have?
Returning to Gao Cheng's side, he wiped the blood on the corner of his lower eyebrows with a cloth soaked in water, and when his fingers touched the corners of his forehead, he noticed an abnormal temperature. But I didn't know as much about herbs as he was, so I could only try my best to find the wounds on his body and help clean them, and when I opened his clothes, I saw the scars underneath, thinking that I would be numb, but I still couldn't suppress the dull pain in my heart.
The only thing that was fortunate was that there were no major wounds, such as gunshot wounds or knife wounds, more black spots, and when I thought about it, I guessed that it might have been the result of the drugs they shot at him. Not fatal enough, but it also penetrates deep into the body, leaving scars. I don't want to think about how much pain he endured to endure this, because if he thought about it deeply, he gritted his teeth with hatred.
When I was basically done, I put the wet cloth on his forehead. Stunned and half-loud raised his head, the perspective inevitably touched Xu Jianglun over there, hesitated and tangled for a while, and finally stood up.
The rakshasa's mask had been lifted by me, and it was a half-length cloak that resembled a cloak, and I gasped as soon as I lifted the hem of the robe. No wonder his face was dark, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and the light-colored shirt under his long coat was already stained with blood. Looking closely, I found that most of it was soaked from the back, and I took a deep breath and turned him over, and almost half of his clothes turned red.
I took out the Swiss Army knife from Gao Cheng and cut the shirt on Xu Jianglun's back, all I could do was help him wash away the blood. And when the blood stains were wiped away, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the marks on his back were revealed, which were old wounds, and I am afraid they were still related to the one a year ago. After washing, he covered his long coat, ignoring the suspected broken bones under his fingers when he wiped them just now.
Everything that can be done can be done, but it can only be ...... Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven. But I vaguely know in my heart that this destiny is probably not good. In the cold temperature and without medicine, there are some facts there, but I can't help it. Not only Xu Jianglun, but also Gao Cheng is unknown, if he wakes up, he still won't recognize me, and then swing his fist at him, will I become the second Xu Jianglun? If you don't wake up...... The thought was just thrown away, there was no such if.
It didn't seem like I had anything to do, so I sat quietly and rested my chin on my knees. It seems that as soon as you close your eyes, your consciousness passes in a trance, a muddy darkness, an endless desolation. When I opened my eyes, I thought I was taking a nap, but I saw that it was dark and I fell to the ground. Suddenly realizing that a day had passed with my eyes closed, I got up in a panic, and the blood in my whole body froze in an instant.
What about people? What about the two people who are close in front of you?
I got up and stumbled two steps before I stopped, and looked around, the long river, the bamboo forest not far away, the empty land, the towering mountains, from near to far, from far to near, all at a glance, where are they?
Countless thoughts poured into my mind, and when I lost consciousness, someone came and took both of them away? But why did you leave me behind? Which of them woke up and took the other? Who will be the one who will wake up first? Xu Jianglun? Does he still have the ability to take Gao Cheng with a broken bone in his back? And to him...... me At this point, I can no longer deny his feelings for me, but even if I don't care about my feelings, with his heart, he should find a way to tie up Gao Cheng and take me with him.
A voice retorted: He also has to be able to do it, things are in order, Gao Cheng should be more important to them than you are.
Aside from this layer, there is still a thought: what if Gao Cheng woke up first? He has completely lost his mind, whether he will go crazy again and take Xu Jianglun away is not something that can be estimated by rational analysis. No matter how much you can analyze, where are the people?
The vast expanse was empty, there was no one in Liao, only the chilling wind was blowing on his face, and it hurt to blow. Desperately tell myself to calm down, I still have a picture, it is impossible to lose people with this closed eye, it was not easy to take Gao Cheng back from them, and I must not lose it again like this. walked around the same place several times, not letting go of any possible clues, and when he closed his eyes, he said to himself: Xia Zhu, you will find him.
Only when you take such a step can you have faith, even if it is so heavy that it seems to be tied to a thousand pounds.
The image appeared in my mind after I took a dozen or so steps, and I saw a blurry figure coming out of nowhere, and the perspective was sideways and upward, so the figure also seemed very long, and the other person's face could not be seen clearly even in the blue sky and white day. I don't think this is abnormal anymore, I have been like this many times, strangers can only see the outline and can't see clearly, because after all, I am an image derived from the existing information, and it is impossible to imagine the unknown.
There was no group, the man was alone, stood there and looked down for a moment before suddenly leaving my vision. In a hurry, he concentrated on looking for it, and finally saw that the person appeared in the horizon again in the next moment, and there was already a person under his right armpit. By the time he left the horizon again, I almost knew what was going on.
All my previous inferences were wrong, Gao Cheng and Xu Jianglun didn't wake up, they were taken away by this mysterious person.
When both of them were mentioned, the black shadow outline looked at me silently for a while, and suddenly said something inexplicable: "It's grown up." Then he turned his back and walked away, and he fell into a low way from the middle road, and walked out of my vision.
I should have stopped here, but an inexplicable force allowed me to follow the past, far away, across the distance. The man walked unhurriedly, but it was easy to carry the two tall men to the left and right. There was silence for a long time, and I didn't know where the other party was going, and I even weirdly felt that he was deliberately slowing down and waiting for me. This idea can be denied immediately, the matter is in the front, I paint the shadow behind, and the image is the presentation of the previous situation.
When one after the other finally stopped, suddenly there was no figure in front of me, and the painting was interrupted. It may be that the consciousness has sunk too deep for too long, it is difficult to open the eyes, and the head is like being punched hard, and the pain is drowsy. When he finally opened his eyes, his steps were unsteady and he took two steps back, and the next second he was dizzy and his head was planted on the ground, his mouth was hard to touch, and a fishy sweet smell filled his mouth.
When I looked up, my vision seemed to be obscured by something, and when I reached out, it felt like blood, but my attention was sucked up by the thick black ink. There are people there! It's not intuition, it's too strong a momentum to pervade.
"Who is it?" I whispered in my throat, but the silence of the night was also very noticeable.
Very light footsteps sounded, approaching me. I saw the blurred silhouette in the painting, and he walked one step away from me and lowered his head. In the dark night, I could only vaguely see the starry eyes flashing with wings, and I sighed softly, like a low murmur: "Why did you make yourself so embarrassed?" ”
I was confused and uneasy, and I didn't understand that this person's voice sounded familiar and unfamiliar, and his tone was not like that of a person I met for the first time. I want to lift my body higher to see this person clearly, but the gap between reality and ideals is too big, and the reality is that I am chaotic when my mind flips. The withdrawn consciousness feels the body moved, then lowered, and there is no further action.
This time I knew that I didn't faint for a long time, and when I woke up, my head hurt, my hands hurt, my feet hurt, and I felt pain all over my body. Lifting my eyelids and settling for a few seconds, I came back to my senses, this is not the field where I just fell, but in a space, there is a dome, there is surrounding, although it is dark and invisible, but it is estimated that it is a place similar to a cave.
Whenever a person opens his eyes, the first instinct is to refract the environment into the brain, and the second is to reflect the external aura. Almost immediately, I felt a faint aura flowing back into the space.
Breathe deeply, identify the direction of the next direction according to the senses, and stare at a certain point after determining a certain point. I don't know if it's because my eyes have adapted to the darkness, so my sight has become more penetrating, and I can vaguely see a humanoid silhouette at the distance of my fingers, which is sitting. But the other party's breath was so deep that it was almost incomprehensible.
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