Chapter 12: Crossing the Otherworld

"Ah, I'll go, ah". With a few howls, Qin Yan didn't have the lights and didn't see the big rocks on the road, and collided with them, causing the person and the motorcycle to fall down the valley together.

Qin Yan, who fell into the valley, felt what it was like to feel weightlessness and flying in the air freely, no matter how Qin Yan struggled in the air, he couldn't get the branches that grew on the mountain wall, and the valley at this time was like a swallowing black hole, like an endless abyss, making Qin Yan fall deeper and deeper, sinking farther and farther.

Qin Yan, who was descending, felt that time seemed to stand still at this time, and a faint sleepiness and a kind of gentleness and relaxation that did not come out came to his heart unconsciously. Qin Yan didn't reject this feeling, but gently closed his eyes and muttered, "This... Valley.. How so. So. Deep".

I don't know how long it has been in the air like this, and I don't know how much I have been asleep, Qin Yan only felt that there were suddenly noisy sounds in his ears, like horses barking, like human voices, faintly listening, as if there was a crashing sound from the collision of iron tools.

Suddenly, Qin Yan felt as if something had touched his back, and his fluttering body stopped. Qin Yan moved his fingers and touched it, "Oh, it turned out to be on the ground." ”

While pondering, Qin Yan felt a few drops of wet stuff splash on his face. Qin Yan, who was lying flat, his eyelids twitched slightly, and at first he thought it was just a few drops of rain.

"No! It's blood!"

Years of licking blood at the tip of the knife have given Qin Yan a better understanding of humans, a high-level animal. This includes the blood that flows from people's bodies. This red viscous liquid was all too familiar to Qin Yan.

After confirming that it was blood, Qin Yan's fluttering thoughts instantly retracted from the Nine Clouds. But no matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, he couldn't open them, and his whole body didn't listen to the command of his brain, and he couldn't move. Qin Yan can now confirm that his head is very clear, and he can also confirm that the voice coming from his ears is not a dream, but a reality. But at this time, I was like being anesthetized, although my mind was clear, my body was not under my control. This feeling made Qin Yan feel the existence of danger, which made him extremely insecure.

Qin Yan felt the sound in his ears with his heart, because of the exercise he received since he was a child, Qin Yan's sensory sensitivity was beyond ordinary people, and it was certain that he was now in a dangerous environment, so he had to wake up quickly. Thinking of this, Qin Yan, who was originally a little panicked, slowly stabilized his mind and used his mind to awaken the power in his body.

Suddenly, Qin Yan felt a powerful force that was both familiar and unprecedented, and it suddenly gushed out from his temples, instantly filling every inch of skin in his body. This feeling is like the body that was taken away from me, and I have regained the initiative and returned to my own hands.

Qin said, without any further hesitation, he had to get rid of this strange feeling quickly. The eyes that had been closed suddenly opened. In an instant, there seemed to be two rays of light flashing by, and if you look closely at this time, Qin Yan's eyes seem to be brighter than before, like the stars in the night sky.

Qin Yan, who opened his eyes, was not in a hurry to observe the current environment, and was just about to get up and stand up, when he suddenly felt that something was coming straight towards him behind him. Without thinking, he instinctively kicked it out with a backward swing leg. I saw that after the thing was kicked out by Qin Yan for five or six meters, it smashed into the ground from the air, smashed a big pit with a thud, and splashed a layer of loess.

Qin Yan quickly got up and stood up, looking in the direction of the big pit, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, "Ah!" Qin Yan let out an exclamation. It turned out that it was a person who was kicked out by himself. Qin Yan moved a few steps closer, and then looked a little more carefully. This person had his back to him, lying on the ground motionless, "Could it be that I was stunned by a kick?" Thinking of this, Qin Yan shook his hand with one hand, held the golden short knife in his hand, and cautiously took a few steps forward.

Walking to the front, Qin Yan found that the person on the ground actually had a knife inserted in his chest, and the knife pierced through the person's entire chest, and the tip of the knife stabbed out from the back. But what made Qin Yan unbelievable was that this person was actually wearing a black armor and a black steel helmet, what kind of dress was this? Qin Yan had never seen it on TV, and he had seen this kind of dress in ancient martial arts dramas, and he had never seen someone wear it in this way in his life. Could it be that I stumbled into the film and television city by mistake, and this person is making a movie?

That's not right, Qin Yan recalled that just now after killing Wang Lang from the oil refinery, he was riding a motorcycle, hit a stone on the road, and fell into the valley. Or is it that there happened to be someone making a movie at the foot of this mountain? Qin Yan looked at the person lying on the ground, still unmoved, and couldn't help but smile a little, "Brother, get up, call it a day," but this person didn't react. "Could it be true that he let himself be kicked to death?" Qin Yan turned the person's body over and gently patted his face with his hand, "Hey, wake up!". After slapping the man's face several times in a row, the man did not wake up, but the red liquid on the man's face that looked like blood was stained on his hands.

Qin Yan looked at the red liquid sticking to his hand, twisted it lightly with his fingers, felt a little wrong, and casually handed his hand to his nose and sniffed it.

Hearing this, Qin Yan's face changed instantly, and there was more solemnity between his eyebrows and eyes.

"It's blood!"