Volume 2 Eyes of the Deep Chapter 91 A Lot of Zhuoran
Wen Mo obviously meant to let me use this bleeding hand. Although I didn't quite understand what this meant, I still did as Wenmo said, and reached for the stone box with my hand still bloody.
Sure enough, this time it went very smoothly, and there was no fog interference. And when my hand touched the stone box, I could see very clearly that my blood was seeping into it at once.
Although I was a little surprised to see this scene, there were so many surprises in my mind at this time that I didn't have time to think too much, I just wanted to get the stone box as soon as possible and get out of here as soon as possible!
I reached out and grabbed the stone box, pulled hard, and hugged it tightly in my arms, and suddenly I felt the hair mark on my neck, and it moved slightly......
Wen Mo said behind me, "Okay, now slowly retreat!" So Wenmo and I slowly retreated until we got off the "stone bridge".
I looked at the flowing whirlpool in the giant cave, let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and stuffed the stone box into Wenmo's hand, "My mission is complete!" Can you let me go! With that, I turned and walked back.
The second uncle hurriedly greeted him, "Eldest nephew, are you okay?" Hey, your hands are bleeding! With that, he took out gauze from his bag and bandaged it for me.
I shook my head slightly, "It's fine. "In fact, at this time, my feelings for my second uncle are a little complicated, on the one hand, he is a relative who is related to me by blood, and there is indeed a relationship between our uncle and nephew. On the other hand, I can see that the second uncle is hiding something from me in this matter, even when I was forced to go to the "stone bridge" just now, the second uncle did not try his best to stop it, although I can see that he seems to have a hard time, but I am still a little difficult to accept psychologically.
Wen Mo followed me and walked back, holding the stone box in his hand.
Tang Zhendong's eyes lit up when he saw it, "Quick!" Give me the crate! ”
Wen Mo looked at him, "There's nothing you want in here!" ”
"You don't talk nonsense!" Tang Zhendong's eyes were full of greed, "Give it to me!" Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind! ”
Looking at Tang Zhendong with this face, and thinking about the Lantern Festival that had been lying to me, I suddenly felt a burst of anger rushing to my brain. walked up to Wen Mo and took the stone box, "Your father and son are so shameless!" Lao Tzu tried his best to get it back, what do I give to you! As I spoke, I lifted the stone box to the entrance of the cave, "I won't give it to you even if I throw it away!" ”
When Tang Zhendong saw my movements, he immediately panicked, "Stop!" Stop! You have no idea what it means! ”
Looking at Tang Zhendong's scared look, I suddenly felt very refreshed, and said, "I'll take care of you......"
Before I could finish my sentence, I suddenly felt a shaking under my feet, and then we saw that the fog in the huge cave began to surge, and the black mist kept tumbling, as if something was about to rush out of the fog.
Wen Mo's face changed greatly when he saw the scene in the cave, he reached out and took out two steel needles the thickness of his little finger from his bag, and hurriedly said to me: "Quick, throw the things in the stone box into the cave!" ”
I was also shocked in my heart, seeing this scene, I unconsciously thought of the giant snake in Qilian Mountain! Hearing Wenmo's command, I didn't dare to slack off, so I hurriedly agreed, and opened the stone box at once.
I was surprised to find that there were no treasures or scrolls in the stone box. Inside the crate was some sand, and what surprised me the most was that it was not ordinary yellow, but red, red like blood.
I was looking at the blood-red sand in a daze, and Wen Mo urged loudly: "Quick! What's inside is coming out! ”
I nodded, reached out and grabbed a handful of sand, reaching out and spilling into the huge hole in the black mist.
Tang Zhendong next to him couldn't see what I was throwing, so he shouted in panic: "Stop!" Don't touch what's inside, that's mine! I looked down at the blood-red sand in my hand sliding into the pitch-black hole, and I didn't want to pay attention to Tang Zhendong behind me.
At this time, Tang Zhendong was already a little hysterical, and suddenly raised the gun and pulled the trigger on me, I didn't think he would really kill people here, and closed his eyes nervously, but I didn't feel like I was shot, followed by Tang Zhendong's scream.
I turned around and saw that the steel needle in Wen Mo's hand was missing, and that one was deeply pierced into Tang Shaodong's wrist. Zhou Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to support Tang Zhendong and glared at Wen Mo and me. I could see that his hand holding the gun was clenching and clenching, but he was helpless to care about the other steel needle in Wenmo's hand, in this face-to-face situation, if it was faster than the reaction speed, I don't think anyone was faster than Wenmo.
The other black-clothed people of the Tang family pointed their guns at us again, and Tian Laosi and others beside Yuan An also pointed their guns at them, and the two sides confronted each other again, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.
Suddenly, a person rushed out from the Tang family, "Stop!" Put your guns down! "I can hear that this voice is the Lantern Festival.
"Young Master! Don't go over! Several people rushed up to stop Lantern Festival.
Lantern Xiao shouted at me: "Zhuo Ran! I'm sorry for you! Lantern Xiao was already red at this time, turned his head to Tang Zhendong and said, "Dad, don't rob it, let's go!" ”
All of a sudden, everyone's attention was drawn to the past. I looked at the Lantern Festival blankly, and remembered that when I was in Qilian Mountain, in the face of the human-faced pork, the Lantern Festival sacrificed his life to save him, if it wasn't for the Lantern Festival holding the heart of death and dragging the human-faced pork, I might have died.
After I was knocked unconscious in the turbulent waterway, if it wasn't for the Lantern Festival holding me, I might have fallen into that bottomless hole. This person who could have put my life on my behalf, now I found out that he was the one who had been lying to me all along.
Seeing the current appearance of the Lantern Festival, I suddenly felt sour in my heart, opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but before the words could be spoken, suddenly I heard a crisp gunshot, and then I felt a sharp pain in my arm, and the stone box in my hand suddenly fell off the ground and rolled to the side.
The bullet passed through my arm, and the huge impact made me take two steps back. And just as I took a second step back, all of a sudden, I felt like my feet were empty. Oops! Step on the air! My heart suddenly became cold!
In an instant, my whole body fell into the giant hole, and my body suddenly became empty, and I felt that my brain was blank, and only countless voices echoed in my ears:
"Brother Cheng! What did you do! Why shoot! ”
"Big nephew!"
"Leave the stone box alone, save people!"
"It's too late!"
“......”
I feel that the world above is getting farther and farther away from me, is this really going to die? At this moment, my heart is surprisingly calm, I have imagined countless times how I will die in the future, but I didn't expect to die so bizarre and tortuous. The dead corpse was nowhere to be found, and when others remembered me, they could only babble at my photos.
I looked at a few flashlights on the edge of the cave mouth flickering, it should be the second uncle and them, should I say goodbye to them, or say goodbye.
I didn't expect that I would think so much at this moment, my consciousness gradually blurred, and at the moment when I was about to fall unconscious, I saw a person jumping down from above, and in a trance, I saw Wenmo's face getting closer and closer to me, and then I didn't know anything......
When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on a smooth ground with a dim light around me.
Am I dead? Is this the underworld? Should I go to the Hades Palace, then should I go back to Qilian Mountain? A flurry of questions echoed through my mind, and I suddenly felt a splitting headache.
I sat up with a hard streak, my whole body aching and my brain a little drowsy. I looked around, touched myself, and was pleasantly surprised to see that I didn't seem to be dead!
I looked up and saw that it was pitch black, and I couldn't see the flashlight of my second uncle anymore, and I wanted to shout it out so they knew I was still alive! But when I opened my mouth, I couldn't make any sound, as if my throat was choked.
I recalled the scene when I fell just now, I remember that Wenmo also jumped down with him, he should have wanted to save me at that time, but since I am lying here now, it means that Wenmo did not catch me at that time. So where did he go? Did you go back to it, or did you fall off with it?
I struggled to stand up, looked around, and didn't find Wen Mo's figure, but I found that under the dim light, there seemed to be a lot of vague black shadows around me, slowly walking over.
When I saw this, I was shocked, could it be that there was something else here? I gestured to the short knife on my waist, but found that the short knife had long since disappeared.
I looked around vigilantly, ready to fight or run away. Fortunately, these dark shadows stopped some distance away from me, and it was for this reason that I couldn't see their faces clearly.
And one of the black shadows did not stop, he slowly walked to my side, as soon as I saw his appearance, I immediately screamed in fright, I have seen this person, this person is the dried corpse of the Qing Dynasty man I saw in the mountain cave before.
And now the corpse was alive, and it was standing there, two black holes looking at me, and my hairs stood on end.
I wondered, didn't this person die on top, how could the body be down there?
The dried corpse of the Qing Dynasty looked at me and made a sound: "Are you dead?" ”
Hearing this, I frowned vigorously, could it be that I broke my brain and my hearing is not good, at this time it should at least: You woke up, or you came back to life, how can you say that you are dead! Is that how the dead man greets him?
I took two steps back and asked, "You, who are you?" ”
"Me?" The Qing Dynasty cadaver said, "I am Zhuo Ran! ”
"What!" Hearing his answer, my brain buzzed! How is it possible, with the same name and surname as me, is it just a coincidence?
I forcibly suppressed the churn in my heart, "You, your name is Zhuo Ran too?" ”
The Qing Dynasty cadaver said: "Yes, it's not just me, all the black shadows you see here, they are all called Zhuo Ran!" "I froze, I felt my throat and eyes choked, my chest tightened, I felt like I was going to vomit blood!
The Qing Dynasty cadaver paused, and then said: "Ah, it's not right, there is only one person here who is not called Zhuo Ran." ”
"He, what's his name?" I asked in a hoarse voice.
Before the Qing Dynasty cadaver could speak, an old voice came, "No, you don't belong here, you have to leave!" ”
"Leave?" I was even more confused, "Where am I going?" ”
"Leave! Leave! Get out of ......," the old voice kept saying.
My brain was in a trance, and then my throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...... I suddenly found that my eyes were very bright, and a person was shaking in front of my eyes, and I looked at it, and it was the second uncle!
The second uncle was shouting, "Doctor! Doctor! Come on! The patient vomited blood! ”
Several doctors in white coats rushed in and immediately examined me. I looked at the people around me, and Yuan An and Wen Mo were also looking at me anxiously......
I smiled and lost consciousness again......