Chapter 352: A Trace of Demonic Aura
When the effects of various pills were digested, Senior Brother Sun and the man felt that their bodies were very unnatural, and the severe pain made them unconscious, but the effect of the medicine was too domineering, and the reactions were endless, cold and hot, pain and itching, sadness and joy...... They're all going crazy with torture.
In addition, their bodies were dragged forward by Zhang Jinyu, and they didn't know how many bumps they encountered along the way, or they hit rocks, or hit big trees, or were bullied by insects, which was simply worse.
After less than a moment of coma, he was tortured to wake up involuntarily, and the two states continued to alternate, explaining what is called the madness of torture, and what is called the torment of not being able to survive without dying.
Confused, and miserable at the same time, I want to make a sound, but I can't make it at all, my voice seems to be banned, and it seems that it doesn't exist at all, I can only whimper in my heart, and I want to die.
There are just a few short thoughts, which can be described by dead and alive, and I keep praying in my heart, hoping that this will end soon.
Once upon a time, Senior Brother Sun and that person had the same hatred, and they didn't know when it would end, and the eye contact between them had already shown everything, and when they got through this period of suffering, they would definitely do whatever it took to dismantle the initiators.
"No wonder he asked me to drag the two of them away, these two people are too heavy, Senior Brother Chu is really prescient. Zhang Jin, who was dragging the two of them in front, somewhat understood Chu Heng's intention to let him do this, and according to his physical strength, he couldn't carry one of them at all, let alone the two of them together.
Even so, Zhang Jin was so tired that he was out of breath and sweating profusely, and had to stop and rest for a while.
Looking at the two people pretending to be dead in front of him, Zhang Jin did not hesitate to choose Senior Brother Sun as his temporary mount, and it was much more comfortable to sit on him than to sit on a hard rock.
Senior Brother Sun immediately felt under heavy pressure, and he didn't dare to struggle if he wanted to, so he had to endure what Zhang Jin did, for fear that Zhang Jin would be unhappy, so he threw him in the wilderness to feed fierce birds and beasts.
Compared with life, the grievances of the district committee are nothing, the husband can bend and stretch, now is the time for him to experience, and it is time for him to perform.
With sympathetic eyes, with a compassionate gaze, the man expressed helplessness and powerlessness about what happened to this Senior Brother Sun: It's useless for you to look at me, it's all because of your luck, I want to help you have to have this ability, but it's a pity, I'm a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, I can't protect myself, I have more than enough heart but not enough strength, you just accept this reality!
At the same time, the man's eyes also included: If you accidentally hang up, I will give you incense and wine, you don't have to worry about going to hell, there is no pocket money to turn into me, I will buy these for you, you can be a mount with peace of mind!
To make matters worse, this should be adding fuel to the fire, the feeling of ice and water is unprecedented, making him sour to the point of unforgettable, every minute and second, as if through his limbs and bones, deep into the bone marrow, mercilessly flowing through, without taking away a trace of wind and dust.
Stop-and-go, Senior Brother Sun was used as a temporary mount by Zhang Jin along the way, and finally couldn't survive, and completely fell into a deep coma, also known as dying shock symptoms.
The man sweated for himself every time, he was already miserable enough, for fear that Zhang Jin would transfer the target to him, and every time he spent it without danger, Zhang Jin only chose Senior Brother Sun, as if Senior Brother Sun was his exclusive mount, and other mounts were not used to it.
Two long traces meandered and circled, like an irregular long snake, came to the halfway up the mountainside, saw the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the silver-white moonlight was like water, Zhang Jin couldn't help the tiredness of his arms, so he sat down, while admiring the moonlight, while massaging his arms to relieve fatigue.
The rustling sound sounded, gradually, closer, Zhang Jin frowned, his face changed, his heart was a little uneasy, and he looked towards that place nervously, just a pile of lush grass, swaying with the breeze, as if dancing in the wind, and feeling glad for the arrival of Yuehua.
The power of the falling stars is not one of the sources of their flowers, plants and trees, accumulating over time, absorbing the power that can change the heavens and the earth, and the power that can make them continue to thrive, and want to incarnate into intelligent lifeforms, not just ordinary plants that can only stay in place and be slaughtered.
As the spirit of all things, human beings can do many things that seem impossible, which is the role of spiritual intelligence, and it is also the result of thinking development, cultural precipitation, and continuous innovation.
"Who?" with a feeling of anxiety, his heart fluttered and beating, and his breathing became rapid, full of nervousness and jealousy, and he tried to say something.
He had already stood up from Senior Brother Sun's body and made a posture that he could run away at any time, Chu Heng's order had been forgotten by him.
At this time, where will you take care of other people, maybe your own life can be saved, this is a question that has to be considered deeply.
Staring intently at the grass not far in front of him, he saw that the lush grass shook more and more, as if it was swept by the wind, and suddenly, Zhang Jin was shocked, smelling a trace of unusual breath, and was about to rush to his face, and there was a tendency for the mountain rain to come and the wind was full of buildings: "Not good, there is a demonic spirit." ”
This faint hint of demonic aura is extraordinarily strong, even if it is only a little, just a flash, Zhang Jin feels creepy, his heart is frightened, and he has a feeling of falling into the gate of hell.
Subconsciously took a few steps back, and Zhang Jin's first attitude in his heart was to run away.
However, Zhang Jin still has a trace of sanity, knowing that if he escapes like this, he will definitely not be able to escape from the control of this demonic demon beast, so he has to open his brain and try to buy some time for his escape, so that this hasty escape can be smoother, and he can also run farther, it is best to be alarmed, and let Chu Heng take action to solve this big guy.
He glanced around him in a hurry, and there were no other tools and weapons that could be used to stop this demon beast, only the two half-dead people lying motionless in front of them.
The breath of death became stronger and stronger, Zhang Jin was forced into a mess, and a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and he thought of a way, that is, to sacrifice one of them.
He didn't dare to sacrifice the two of them together, Zhang Jin didn't know what Chu Heng wanted these two people to do, it was better to leave some leeway, lest he run away and go back, and be punished by Chu Heng, maybe he would die because of it.