Chapter 57: Meeting the Blossoms (I)
Sure enough, the stone at Qian's feet is engraved with Feng Xin's five-mangxin mark, and the place where we came out is really not far from where we came. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Haha, it's right under our feet, and we're going around in a big circle like idiots." I smiled bitterly, my mood slackened, and my tense muscles also loosened, and my body suddenly lost the strength to support and fell to the ground in a large shape, and the fallen leaves under me were also squeezed and flew to both sides by the action of my body.
"Is he okay......" I asked, turning my head to look at Feng Xin uneasily, at first I was afraid that what we rescued would be a corpse, but fortunately he spoke.
Feng Xin's figure is already very lean, after these days of torture, it looks like the flesh is obviously missing a whole circle, and many parts are consumed to the muscle layer, Ziche untied him and leaned against the trunk of the tree on the side, Feng Xin's weak breath was like a gossamer, but his long hair sticking to the tip of his nose was still fluttering slightly, and I understood that he was still panting.
Qian Cai and I looked at each other, and I handed her less than half a jar of water left beside me, waving her hand to hurry up and give it to those who needed it most.
However, his throat was dry for a long time, and Feng Xin couldn't swallow the first few mouthfuls at all, he looked pained, his hoarse cough retched out with water, and Ziche pinched the tiger's mouth of his two palms, as if he wanted to relieve Feng Xin's discomfort by pressing the acupoints.
Not long after, he took his first sip of water.
Seeing Feng Xin's Adam's apple trembling up and down and the sound of swallowing water, I really let go of my heart at this time. With a big sigh, he removed the felling hook of his hands and feet, reached out and fished into the bag next to him, grabbed the familiar small box, pried open the lid of the box with one hand and smoked two cigarettes, held the cigarette to his lips and lit it, picked up one, raised his hand and flicked one back for the sub-car.
"Hey, pick it up." I reminded Ziche, but I didn't really care if he received it, anyway, I heard him slowly exhaling a cigarette a few seconds later.
Lying on the ground, smelling the smell of two days, I instantly felt comfortable all over.
After relaxing, my mind can't stop starting to fantasize wildly. Feng Xin hadn't eaten or drunk for too long, and if ordinary people died early in so many days without water, I really doubt how he survived?
Without water, it is difficult to ...... He drinks blood?
I was still thinking about it, and suddenly I remembered what Ziche had said in an Italian restaurant a few days ago.
At that time, I also directly asserted that after so many days, Feng Xin had little chance of being alive, but he swore that Feng Xin would not die. I read an article before that there is a kind of fish in arid areas, and whenever the river where these fish inhabit is dry due to environmental factors, these fish will burrow into the riverbed to adjust their physical functions and enter a state of suspended animation, waiting for the arrival of the next rainy season.
Could it be that Feng Xin also has the ability to fake his death? When I had a question, I sat up and asked the car face to face, but when I got up, I heard the sound of a woman's wheezing and the smell of mold and food decay in the hole we had climbed up on.
Especially in this deserted mountainous area, the strange sound was particularly clear, and I felt a chill on my spine.
Ziche and Qian Yu also looked at the entrance of the cave at the same time, and their serious expressions only confirmed that my perception was correct, not an illusion.
Just when the three of us froze in our brains, Feng Xin raised his hand and put his hand on the shoulder of the sub-car, and said in a trembling voice in a very weak voice, "We...... Gotta get out of ...... as soon as possible Open...... here."
"You know what that stuff down there?" Ziche raised his eyebrows and asked, squatting low and turning sideways, putting Feng Xinli on his shoulder.
Feng Xin's eyelids covered his gaze, and he waved his hand as if he didn't have anything and said, "It's that woman...... people."
"What? She's a female zombie?" When Qian Yan heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath, and his mouth was open.
"The corpse?" As soon as I heard that the disembowelment was following our footsteps, goosebumps immediately crept up my arms and even went all the way to the top of my head.
Intuition In the more than a month under the ground, Feng Xin must have witnessed something that we simply didn't dare to and couldn't imagine.
"Anyway, let's go, don't worry about anything." Ziche squinted at us and said urgically, both eyebrows twisted together again.
I grabbed my backpack and nodded wildly, and walked in the direction I had set off, trying to find the intersection of time and space as quickly as possible, not wanting to explore what would be going to come up from the hole, which was not a wonderful surprise anyway.
Ziche then put his index finger to his lips and whistled the two birds back.
Auspiciousness and wealth jumped out of the distant mountains and forests and flew in our direction, and it was strange to say that the two big birds did not fly directly back to the car when they approached us, but kept flapping their wings, hovering over the mouth of the cave and spitting birds. It also seems to sense the creatures in the cave, as if they are watching something for us.
At this moment, the slightest sound of collision sounded in my ears, and I knew that I was becoming more and more able to grasp the unnatural friction sound in the airflow when the space-time orbit was connected.
"Quick! Here!" I pointed to a clearing next to a tree and turned back to shout to the three people behind me.
The breeze was gentle, and the fragrance of the plants and trees felt very gentle and warm when it touched my skin, and I helped the hundred-year-old tree beside me, which stood tall and upright, and from here it all the way downhill, just in a straight line with the blue flower river, looking at each other in the distance. Like a stoic soldier, lonely guarding the peach blossom paradise of the earth.
After they all passed through the rift in time and space, I couldn't help but look back at the unforgettable Monet Garden in the distance.
In this tranquil valley, this garden will silently accompany its owner, waiting for another heartless person to visit in a hundred years.
...
Turned around, ready to step on the empty preparation when he went back, and said in his heart that they should not be so ruthless that they would not be saved when they died, so they would take me a hand.
Then my face rubbed against the rough air, and the scene in front of me turned into a green shadow of the trees one by one, and I closed my eyes and waited for the fall.
But after closing my eyes for a while, I felt that I was still down-to-earth, so I kicked hard a few more times, and it was really on the ground, and I opened my eyes in suspense......
...... A wooden low bed appeared in front of me, the simple and simple bed was stacked on the bed in a boxy way, the goose-yellow curtain on the top was quite neatly folded, and the red tassel rope was looped on the unilateral bed frame, and there was a screen and a simple carved wooden chair on the side, and the whole space also had a faint fragrance of flowers.
I kept looking up and down with my two eyes, and the room was shabby, but the people who lived in it were still meticulous and meticulously cared for.
The point is, although the furniture is a little different, I recognize it.
This is the embroidery building where Xuanhua moved, I was in Xuanhua's room, and as soon as I realized this, even if I mastered the skill of time and space travel, I couldn't be happy at all at the moment.
I was sweating and my head was tied with one dead knot after another...... Shouldn't I have to go back under the tree? How did it end up here?
At this time, there was a few quacks of opening the door from the other end of the screen, I was startled and gasped slightly, the person who entered the room was very keen, and seemed to notice something unusual, not only the footsteps paused, but also the door was not closed.
"Who's in there?" Rou'er, is that you?" A sweet but defensive mulberry sound echoed, it was a gorgeous voice.
I know that this embroidery building is only lived by Xuanhua alone, and she ...... It shouldn't hurt me, so I cleared my throat and tried to communicate with her.
"Hmm...... Hello hello, my surname is Chen. Well...... Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I should say that I am the one who should be afraid. Well...... I don't know what I'll show up in here, but ...... Well...... In short, I ...... And it just popped up, haha." After saying that, I feel that my words are really bad, and the bad guys all say that they are not bad guys. Although what I said was all true, what decent gentleman would trespass into a girl's house and hide in someone's room, shouting that he was a good person.
This situation really can't be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.
I held my head and crouched against the wall, annoyed, but the footsteps outside came towards me without hesitation.
"Are you ......?"
"I'm ......" a figure stood in front of me around the screen, and I looked up anxious to explain to her......
The clouds outside the building, which had slightly obscured the sun, were blown away by the cool breeze, and the morning light penetrated through the window frames of flowers and birds behind my head, and the light slowly sprinkled on a clean face, which had only lurked in her consciousness before, and had never seen what this girl looked like.
This is the first time I have seen the appearance of Xuanhua.
I was suddenly dumb, my mind was blank, and I couldn't get out half of the words I wanted to explain.
Xuanhua and I are not only a little awe-like, but we even look a little similar.
And I, I look like my mother.