All three of them were stunned again, all looking at the dust in front of them, but in reality, what they saw was the wind.

The wind is actually in this room, too!

The dust was blown by the wind, but it was still so small that they couldn't feel it.

But the wind did come.

It's in this airtight room.

Gao Chao couldn't care about the sharp pain in his ribs anymore, he had already pounced on Xia Qing and snatched the long knife from Xia Qing's hand.

He gritted his teeth, as if he had already crushed them, and the pain hit him so sharply that he was only worried about whether he would suddenly faint.

Fortunately, he did not faint, he raised the long knife high, and then used all his strength to slash the long knife into the crack in the floor with a "ding" sound.

Gao Chao had fallen, and he had passed out again.

The fat man still pressed his body against the iron door, but now he didn't care so much, there was no word, only in an instant, the fat man had rushed towards the long knife standing on the floor, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and fell to the side with the weight of his whole body.

There was a "squeak", and a heavy iron plate was lifted on the ground.

The wind was already strong, and the iron door had been blown open, as if something had penetrated through the crack in the door, and everywhere it went, even the dust that permeated the air was immediately frozen in a layer of frost, and in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be no dust in this room.

The wind became raging, it was no longer the wind, it was more like a myriad of sharp blades, as long as it swept over the walls and floors of this room, the sound of blades would be heard, and no matter who listened to it, it would make the scalp tingle and creepy.

The wind was still raging, but the room was empty.

cement ash on the floor. The heavy iron plate had long since been re-covered, and where were they?

All three of them were lying on the cold floor, but fortunately this floor was not the one upstairs.

A dim light enveloped their bodies, and the air around them was filled with dust, and it was still dead silent. The fat man was choked and coughed loudly, and Xia Qing struggled to get up from the floor and walked towards Gao Chao, who was lying on the ground on the side.

Gao Chao was already unconscious.

Dreams are always chaotic, and Gao Chao is now in a dream.

In his dreams, too, were chaotic, and he saw many people in his dreams.

Lots of familiar people.

Da Lao Hei held a gun in his hand and walked towards him with a smile, Da Lao Hei was still like that. He rarely laughs, but now he does.

"Big Black, why are you here? Aren't you already ...... Has it already been sacrificed? ”

Gao Chao spoke to Da Lao Hei, but Da Lao Hei was just laughing, he didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear Gao Chao at all.

"No, you...... You have sacrificed, this is not real. You're just in my dreams. ”

Gao Chao couldn't help but step back, and he turned around. There was still a man standing behind him.

This man is bare-chested, not tall, but very strong and strong.

"Jiang Ji?" Gao Chao couldn't help but shout: "Is that you? Jiang Ji, you ...... Why are you here? ”

This person is Jiang Ji, and he is also laughing, looking at Gao Chao laughing. But blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and there was a bullet hole in his chest, and blood was also dripping from the bullet hole.

Gao Chao couldn't help but start to retreat again, but he saw two more people. These two people are undoubtedly dead a long time ago.

They are Lao Lai and Wang Lianba, and the two of them are standing together, walking towards Gao Chao, and they are also smiling, as if they are very happy.

It's just that none of them speak, they don't say a word.

Gao Chao couldn't help but retreat, but no matter how he retreated, the distance between them and him remained the same.

Gao Chao suddenly felt that he had become very small, suddenly he felt that they were getting bigger, they were getting taller and bigger, they were all laughing, the laughter was deafening, but it was like crying.

This laughter sounds like a cry.

Gao Chao looked up at them, he had become less than the size of an ant, he curled up his body, he couldn't stop shaking.

He was afraid.

Although he was rarely afraid.

"Am I dead too?"

Gao Chao suddenly thought of this sentence.

Maybe he's dead.

Death is terrible, but when Gao Chao thought of this, he suddenly stopped being afraid.

Death is sometimes not terrible, it is a relief.

Gao Chao's breathing was still there, but it was very weak, Xia Qing pressed his thumb on Gao Chao's middle acupoint, and Gao Chao's breathing gradually became stronger.

His eyelashes began to flutter, and his eyes were not open, but they were already spinning.

The fat man was still coughing, but he was already crouching beside Gao Chao and slowly holding him in his arms.

Xia Qing opened the lid of the kettle and fed a little water to his mouth.

Gao Chao gradually woke up.

He had just regained some consciousness when the pain hit him again.

He couldn't help but shrink his body, clenching his fists, and suddenly he wondered why he didn't let him die like this.

But he was immediately angry, angry because of himself, and he blamed himself in his heart, blaming himself for how he could be so selfish.

"I can't die yet, if I die, what will happen to the fat man and Xia Qing?"

"If I die, they must die too."

"We must not die."

Gao Chao kept roaring at himself in his heart, but he couldn't say a word until now.

His ribs must have been broken.

No matter who it is, it can be seen that Gao Chao's current situation is not optimistic, although he has woken up, his face has turned terribly white.

The fat man was still coughing, but he didn't seem to want to say a word other than coughing.

Xia Qing was also silent, and just gently fed the water to Gao Chao.

They are clearly on the verge of collapse, have they given up?

As long as you don't give up, there is hope.

People have potential, and in times of crisis, this potential will be stimulated.

Gao Chao knew that it was a critical moment now, there was no way back in front of them, only by moving forward could they have hope of life, he didn't want to die, he must not die.

"Old Gao, you ......"

The fat man began to cough again, but he could not care about himself, but his eyes widened and he looked at Gao Chao in front of him, as if he could not believe what was happening in front of his eyes.

Gao Chao had already sat up from the fat man's arms, and then he slowly stood up, he held on to the wall on one side, and slowly straightened up.

Xia Qing was also looking at Gao Chao, she hurriedly wanted to help him, but Gao Chao stopped her.

"I'm fine, I'm feeling better."

When Gao Chao said this, he really felt much better, as if the sharp pain that came from between his ribs really disappeared at once.

So he tried to breathe, breathe deeply, his lungs were expanding, his ribs were stretching open, he could even feel the gurgling between his ribs, but it was amazing, he didn't feel a trace of pain.

He seemed to be fine.

(To be continued.) )