Chapter 37: Discouragement

I was stunned for a while, I couldn't believe my eyes, how could Yang Xue ...... We've been through so many dangers together, and we've been able to survive every time, which ...... That's impossible!

Hallucination! This must be an illusion!

Like five thunderbolts, my head exploded in an instant, looking at Yang Xue who fell to the ground, and the sharp blade stuck in her chest, I trembled all over, and my teeth were almost crushed!

Look at the murderer again, he didn't leave me any respite, he immediately pulled out the dagger from Yang Xue's body, sneered and pounced on me!

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

I roared angrily, bured my head and went up to meet it. The "old Yang" www.biquge.info didn't expect me to become so violent, and he was slightly stunned for a moment, and the blade was deflected and inserted into my shoulder. I didn't care about the pain of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, I gathered all the anger in my heart, hugged the other party fiercely, and opened my mouth to bite his neck!

"Lao Yang" didn't expect me to move my mouth at all, and when he reacted, my teeth had already bitten his neck fiercely, I used the biggest bite in my life, almost felt that my teeth were about to break, only to hear Lao Yang let out a heart-rending scream, a stream of blood suddenly rushed into my mouth, I was like a lion biting the prey, struggling to shake my head, and forcibly tore off a large piece of flesh from the neck of "Lao Yang", and his torn wound immediately blood gushed like a spring!

"Brute!"

I spit out the flesh in my mouth, and with the smell of blood in my mouth, I gritted my teeth and cursed. "Lao Yang" was hit hard by me at this time, and the wound on his neck was bleeding non-stop, and I saw him cover the bleeding place with his left hand, but the gushing blood still flowed out from the fingers, and I probably bit his arteries and blood vessels at a glance.

The brute screamed in place, not daring to pounce on me. I saw that I had completely overwhelmed him in terms of momentum, and with my height and weight, I was able to keep him at bay, but I told myself that I couldn't take any chances. Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth again, endured the sharp pain like an electric shock, and pulled out the dagger stuck in my shoulder. When I got the blade, my courage naturally grew stronger and stronger, and I pointed at "Lao Yang" and scolded:

"Brute! I'll kill you! ”

But this "old Yang" did not respond, only sneered at me, but his reaction was extremely agile, and in an instant he moved, almost like a cheetah, and ran into the depths of the cave with a swish, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I had no intention of fighting, so I hurriedly knelt down to check Yang Xue's injuries.

At this look, my heart was half cold, and I saw Yang Xue lying on the ground with a faceless face, the knife wound on her chest was just at the position of her heart, and the clothes around her had already been stained with blood spraying out, and the wound that had been opened kept blistering out. I hurriedly took the gauze out of my backpack, tore her clothes, and tried to stop her bleeding. But it was all in vain, and soon the gauze covering the wound was stained with the blood that kept pouring out, and I continued to wrap around, and the deathly blood flowers continued to bloom......

Yang Xue's eyes were wide open, but her pupils were shrinking rapidly, and I used my trembling hands to test her snort, I don't know when she had stopped breathing......

"No!" I yelled, almost madly, "You can't die!" You must not die! ”

I cried and tears ran down my cheeks, and I reached for her chest and tried to resuscitate her. I squeezed hard, couldn't scream, but it was too late, she was dead, and no matter how hard I tried, it was irreparable.

I collapsed to the ground, as if I had been evacuated all of a sudden, and I let go of my hands and couldn't help but whimper.

I can't remember how long I have been lying on the ground, staring blankly at the dark dome, thinking about Yang Xue who suddenly broke into my life during this time, thinking about her voice and smile, her resoluteness, her quick wit, and her concern for me...... I can't forget all this, I can't force myself not to think about it. Even if she abandoned me, I have forgiven her now, for whatever reason. Even I couldn't believe that Yang Xue's sudden death had caused such a huge blow to me!

Why did "Lao Yang" kill her, that's right! He wanted to kill me at first, but it was Yang Xue who pushed me away, but he was stabbed. Right! The one who died should be me, it should be me! Why...... Why is Yang Xue willing to block the knife for me, why, what did she think in her heart at that moment? Was it an instinctive reaction, an instinctive desire to protect me?

Thinking of this, my heart was like a knife, and my whole heart trembled, and my whole body convulsed and cried, wailing. I don't know how long it took before I remembered that Yang Xue's body was still lying next to me, and I got up from the ground in a distraction. At this time, her wounds were no longer bleeding, probably the blood in her body had long since run out, and she still maintained the surprised expression before she died, her mouth was open, her eyes were wide open, and her face was full of disbelief.

I couldn't bear to look at her like this any longer, so I gritted my teeth and reached out and wiped it on her face. Then, almost mechanically, I took out the sleeping bag from my backpack and put Yang Xue's body in it safely.

"Don't worry," I said to Yang Xue in the sleeping bag, "I will definitely take you out, I will!" ”

I packed up Yang Xue's body, and finally closed the mouth of the sleeping bag, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion again: How did all this happen? Why, exactly? Why does "Lao Yang" want to kill me? That person is still not "Lao Yang", and if not, what will it be? Is it a ghost? Or is it an illusion? How can it be! Yang Xue has ......

I couldn't think about these problems anymore, and now nothing mattered, not even the purpose of the trip, saving my so-called grandfather, I didn't think it mattered. The only thing I want to do now is to take Yang Xue out, everything is over, what treasures of the restoration of the country, what bandit caves, what old Yang, what grandfather, what is the meaning of all this to me?

I held Yang Xue's body, walked to the shore, and followed the way I came, and went back. I could scarcely feel the coldness of the water, and despite the fact that the temperature was very low, I was absent-minded and slid my hands and feet mechanically through the water, and in a few moments I was on the other side.

I was going to climb the rope to the top of the rocky springboard, and although it was very inconvenient for me to carry the snow with me, it was extremely difficult to climb, but I knew that I had to overcome these problems. I first took out a short rope from my bag, trapped Yang Xue firmly on my back, hung the backpack on my chest, and began to climb up with difficulty along the rope.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I climbed two steps, a head poked out of the rock, and I squinted and saw that it was Uncle Ma. He was visibly surprised to see me and didn't know what was going on, but he grabbed the rope anyway and tried to pull me up.

Ten minutes later, I finally climbed onto the rock, watching Uncle Ma fall to the ground tired, gasping for breath, I didn't speak, just secretly took out the sharp blade hidden in my arms in advance, and stabbed Uncle Ma in the chest. (To be continued.) )