Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Turning of the Red Skull

Before dying, there is only one thing that is in the mind of a person. (Except, of course, for those who commit suicide.) )

How the hell am I going to live?

In the face of a dying man, all changes may bring him a dawn of hope, and the name of that dawn is "alive".

"Boom !!"

"Boom!! Rumble!!! Rumble!!! ”

Listening to the explosion echoing in the corridor outside, we were all dumbfounded, including the fat uncle, as if returning to the light, looking at the door with a sense of disbelief in his eyes.

At this moment, before I could react to this change, I looked back in a daze, and my expression suddenly stiffened.

I saw that the yin that surrounded the fat uncle actually began to retreat, and even some of the yin yin even turned up waves, surging towards the stone gate, the speed was staggering.

I saw that Hai Dongqing was still stunned by the door and didn't move, and hurriedly shouted.

"Get out of the way!! Birdman !! Flash the !! ”

Hai Dongqing's reaction is indeed beyond the reach of us mortals, and at the same time as hearing my shout, Hai Dongqing kicked his feet on the ground violently, and his whole body flew straight to the corner of the stone room as if it was floating out.

When he was about to land, Hai Dongqing rolled a few times on the spot to reduce the impact, and when he stabilized his figure, those yin ghosts had already rushed out of the door, passed the corner, and there was no trace.

"What's going on?!"

"I'll take a look, you go and save Uncle Fat out." Hai Dongqing said, and then, before I could reply to his words, the birdman suddenly stood up and rushed to the door, shaking it out with a flashlight, as if he had seen something unbelievable, or had seen a person who couldn't believe it.

"Stand on the !!" Hai Dongqing yelled, but the tone was not full of hostile meaning, but there was an inexplicable meaning.

Just when Hai Dongqing was about to rush out of the door, he seemed to suddenly remember that there was still a person in the stone room who was in a state of confusion, and there was a fat uncle who was about to report below.

"There's someone out there." Hai Dongqing ran to the fat uncle first, looked down at the fat uncle's palm pierced by the dagger, then gritted his teeth, and without waiting for the fat uncle to react, he pulled out the dagger, but he seemed to control the strength, and the dagger was only pulled out of the ground, not completely from the palm of the fat uncle's hand.

I have to say that Hai Dongqing is very brainy, let me give you an example.

If someone is stabbed by the enemy, then the knife must not be pulled out, but just sent to the hospital and operated by the doctor.

Because after the knife pierces the human body, the speed of bleeding seems to be very fast, but it is not fast to the limit, from a certain point of view, this is already very slow, if someone takes the initiative to pull the knife out of the person's body, then the person who was stabbed is estimated to be not far from death.

When the knife is removed, the contracted muscles and blood vessels relax, and blood flows out in large quantities.

Of course, if this knife is stabbed into the major artery, then it is a death if it is not pulled out.

Uncle Fat is still lucky, judging from the amount of blood he bleeds, this knife doesn't seem to be fatal, and the yin has already retreated.

That is, he was saved.

"Hungry you melon peel tap tap"

The fat uncle fainted as soon as his eyelids rolled over, and there was no sound again.

"Let's go." Hai Dongqing picked up the white jade coffin that had been placed on the ground before, handed it to me, and asked me to throw it in my backpack, and forcibly stuffed the explosive detonator in my bag into my bag, saying that it would be useful later.

"What do you see?!" I'm still confused, and I haven't recovered from the situation ahead.

"The old man, the fishing one, just saw him." Hai Dongqing said that with my help, he successfully carried the tonnage-level fat uncle on his back and walked out first: "Although I only saw a back, I still recognized it, it was the old man." ”

"What the hell is going on out there?" I asked, puzzled.

Hai Dongqing whispered: "You can go out and take a look." ”

When we went out, we didn't dare to rush to the outside of the treasure field, but stopped, nodded with each other's faces, leaned to the side and walked out, using the flashlight to keep dangling in front of us, carefully scanning the situation in the corridor.

When I looked at it like this, I was immediately dumbfounded.

In the corridor, there are all Japanese corpses, that is, the previous sin of the red skull, all of them are nailed with a steel nail on their heads, and there is a charm drawn on red ink and yellow paper in the middle, the spell seems to be very complicated, at a glance, the characters on it are densely packed like a group of ants, and it is a headache to see.

What puzzled me the most was the faces of these corpses.

When we entered the secret room before, their faces were still human faces, but now we can't see the slightest human appearance

The original location of the facial features is now full of holes covered with green slime, and those organs that should exist seem to have been dug out artificially, and the empty appearance makes people tremble.

"When we came, there were no words on the wall, and I guess these words were written by the man just now." Hai Dongqing said suddenly, raised his hand and pointed to the stone wall in the corner in front of me, I was slightly stunned, and then looked at the place he pointed to, because of the distance, I didn't see it clearly, but I saw a few lines of words in a daze, what exactly is the content, then we can only wait for us to pass to know the way.

I looked at the corpses lying still, and gritted my teeth: "Let's go, let's get out of the way they let go, the fat uncle's situation is not optimistic, we have to fight and send him to the hospital quickly." ”

"It's okay, Uncle Fat's blood has stopped." Hai Dongqing said that he was also a little surprised: "As soon as he was dragged out of that formation, the blood immediately stopped, just like a natural reaction." ”

", he will definitely not die if he bleeds so little, but" I gritted my teeth: "He is not only bleeding, but also his own yang energy, if he doesn't recuperate for a while, he will definitely fall ill in the future, maybe he will have to sit in a wheelchair and tilt his head to enjoy the afterglow of the sunset in this life." ”

What I said is not without reason, yin and yang are the foundation of human beings, if a certain qi is lost too much, then this person must have some situation, either he will become an unconscious vegetative person, or he is hemiplegic.

Of course, there may be other symptoms, but these are the two most common.

Let's put it this way.

A man's yang energy in his body is 100 percent.

If the lost Yang Qi is below 10 percent, this can be slowly repaired by itself, but after 20 percent, it will be difficult to make it back, so you can only ask someone in the industry to help.

Speaking of which, I would also like to tell you about the relationship between the amount of yang energy lost and human health.

If the degree of loss of yang energy is 30 to 40 percent, then the person's body is weak, he is prone to illness, and his palms are cold regardless of whether the weather is hot or cold.

If he loses 50 to 60 percent, it is estimated that he will be seriously ill, or even worse.

If the degree of loss of yang energy is seventy to eighty, hemiplegic, vegetative, these two titles have already begun to beckon to him.

If the degree of dispersion is as high as 90 percent or more, this person is going to die, and he does not run.

And vice versa, the loss of yang energy will have serious consequences, and the same is true for yin energy, but we haven't seen this situation yet, so we won't mention it here.

In my opinion, after the fat uncle made it for a while, his complexion was completely a bit like the word dead.

I estimate that the degree of his yang energy loss should be around forty, or a little higher, but definitely not as high as sixty, if he really loses sixty percent of his yang energy, he still has the strength to hum a tune with us?

Now the only way to "raise" the fat uncle back is to let him recuperate in the hospital, and then "replenish the yang". (This is not an aphrodisiac.) )

How to make up for it, I don't know about it, and Uncle Fat should also know about it, but some people know it.

Chen San.

The old man told me that if you want to make up for yang, you must go to these two kinds of people, and they will take action, as long as it is not too serious "yang qi loss syndrome", you can basically make it up for you.

Seeing this, I am afraid that some people will have questions, after the lost yang energy is replenished, will the patient's illness be able to recover?

Let's be more direct, the disease will definitely not get better, but if the yang energy is replenished in time, then it can still be saved more or less.

Uncle Fat lost no more and no less yang energy, if he had Chen San's timely help, even if he fell ill, it would definitely not be too serious.

Now all we need to do is to run out of the city, and then send the fat uncle to the hospital to recuperate, and then get Chen San to Henan.

"Don't step on the corpse, be careful." As I spoke, I walked in front of Hai Dongqing and led him to the corner of the aisle, not squinting at the shape of my eyes not because I felt solemn and serious, but I didn't dare to look at those corpses!

One look at them, I feel like they are going to jump up and strangle me, isn't it good to say that out of sight and out of mind.

On the way to the corner, I was brave enough to carry it, and prayed in my heart: "You grandsons, don't give me hope and make me desperate, if you really cheat the corpse, Lao Tzu will have to fight with you." ”

By the time I walked past the third corpse, my heart was a little relieved.

There is no abnormality in the corridor, these corpses should have been suppressed, and the person who suppressed the corpses was the one who opened the door and "rescued" us.

I really can't figure out what this man is trying to do, whether he wants to ambush us outside to grab the treasure, or if he pulls out a knife to help us out when he sees injustice on the road?

Either way, I'd rather fight him than go back to that sealed stone chamber.

When the darkness spreads, the stone chamber gives us only the feeling of despair, really, I can't see a glimmer of hope.

"I think I can read those words clearly." I cautiously stepped forward, and used the light of my flashlight to shine on the few lines written by the man on the wall, the top words were large and conspicuous, and the words below were still a little illegible.

The words I could read seemed to be

Craniosis surgery.

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It's so melancholy, it seems that many people wanted to hack me to death yesterday, or kill me, alas, so sad

A book friend also said that if I hang myself on the southeast branch, aren't you afraid that I will hang myself in the middle of the night and scare you to death at the door of your house?!

Everyone's finally relaxed, right? Uh-huh?

Tomorrow will be more ha~~~ Everyone remember to vote ~~~ Let's go~~~