When I put her sideways on the back seat of the car, my shirt was already soaked with cold sweat, and I shivered when the cold wind blew.

"Xiwei, Xiwei?" I tentatively touched her neck, without a pulse, and the cold touch brought me deeper anxiety. If something happens to her, I will be the indirect murderer, I can't deny that. Cold sweat trickled down her face and chest, and I quickly took a step back, waved my sleeve and wiped it on my face a few times, ordering myself to calm down.

It would take more than 40 minutes to get to the hospital from here, even if the car is at its highest speed, and even 10 minutes can be absolutely fatal for an injured person who has lost signs of life in an instant, let alone 40 minutes. The cold combined with horror caused my teeth to start fighting and my body to shrink uncontrollably.

I unscrewed the whiskey bottle and poured two large sips of the spirit, a burning sensation rising in my chest.

"What's wrong with her? What's wrong with her......" With only one sentence left in his mind, he subconsciously took another big sip, got into the car again, found her lips, and poured the wine into it mouth-to-mouth. This type of first aid is often used to rescue people who have been overly frightened, and has the same effect as sedatives.

Syvi's lips were cold and hard, like a teacup in the snow and ice, but I was not discouraged and poured her five sips in a row, and the carriage gradually filled with a heavy smell of alcohol. My other hand kept pressing against her heart, longing for that position to start gurgling again.

Minutes passed, but there was no sign of Shevie's resurrection.

I turned on the roof lights and stared at her face closely, unable to believe that such a beautiful girl had become a living wax figure in an instant.

"Sylvie, Sylvie, wake up, wake up—" I made a final mechanical effort, and my right hand reached under her clothes, clinging to her skin.

A long, long time ago, I treated my wounded comrades in the course of some shootouts. The bullet has no eyes, carries the will of death, and before a person has time to react, it can take away a living soul. At this moment, my mood seems to have returned to the battlefield where killing and death coexist, and lying silently beside me are my comrades-in-arms who share life and death with me.

Everyone is equal in front of death, and as for whether you wake up or die silently, it is the god of death who has the final say.

"What about Leng Xin?Did she also turn into a stone statue in the white light, and then weathered and disappeared?Why did the Sphinx have existed for so many years, why did the bad luck suddenly fall on the two girls?" My body was about to stiffen, and I was half-kneeling in front of Xiwei, almost completely losing hope.

The phone rang at this time, a number that looked somewhat familiar, but my mind was already numb, and I struggled to recall it before I remembered that it was the phone number of the Moonlight Hotel.

"Maybe it's the stars of the sky, those two boring young men!" I tried to smile and make myself more relaxed, but the muscles in my face were stiff like stones, and I couldn't squeeze out a full smile.

The night wind became more violent, and the rolled sand crackled against the windshield, playing a rapid and chaotic sound, intertwined with melodious electronic music.

"Do you want to help?" a girl's voice suddenly sounded, right behind me, flat and calm, with a hint of sarcasm.

In this kind of empty environment, the sudden appearance of a voice was the most frightening thing, and my nerves suddenly tensed, and I maintained a vigilant posture that could dodge and fight back at any time, and then slowly turned my head. Five paces away in the sand, a tall, lanky girl in a black leather trench coat straddled a Harley-Davidson motorcycle, carrying a black helmet in her left hand and a silver-plated cigarette case in her right hand, looking at me coldly.

"I said, do you want to help? In the wilderness, lonely men and widows are hugged in a car, and be careful to arrest you for 'indecency against decency' by the Egyptian police!" she lowered her head, pressed the switch with her fingers, the cigarette case opened automatically, and a cigarette popped up with a whoosh, landing on the corner of her mouth.

"Would you like a cigarette to cool off?" she picked up her cigarette, unplugged the electronic cigarette lighter from the motorcycle, lit it leisurely, and continued to squint at me.

My eyes fell on the silver medal on her shoulder: "Tang Mei?"

She slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke, which was quickly carried away by the wind, and then nodded lazily: "Yes." ”

"The phoenix is not left without treasures, why is Miss Tang here to be here?" I withdrew my hand from Xiwei's chest, her heart had stopped beating for more than ten minutes, which was not a good thing.

"Save people-save Mr. Chen's woman, can this reason be explained?" she got out of the motorcycle and walked towards our car, "Shuzhong Tangmen, who knows how to kill people best, of course will also save people." Her eyes were dark and round, with a seductive lifelong depth, staring at my face without blinking.

I got out of the car and sighed helplessly: "Miss Tang, the reason for her coma is very strange, she is now stiff and has no signs of life. If you carry the Tang Sect's 'Disobedience Divine Needle' with you, please help me, thank you very much. ”

Tang Mei raised her eyebrows, and her eyes flashed with a drunken smile: "Oh? Mr. Chen knows a lot about the martial arts of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong? Fortunately, before I came from the Leizhou Peninsula, I went to Sichuan again to play a turn, and by the way, I brought the 'Disobedience Divine Needle', could it be that Providence asked me to save the beauty?"

She took another silver glittering box out of her pocket, and instead of rushing to open it, she leaned on the car door, staring at Shevie's face.

"Disobedience Divine Needle" belongs to one of the ten magic weapons in the four halls of "birth, killing, refining and raising" of Tang Sect, which is made of poisonous insects, tonics, and silver needles through a complex refining process, which can cause strong stimulation to the human life system in the shortest possible time, so as to boost the vitality of the injured. In a sense, the effect of "disobedience acupuncture" is about the same as that of "electric shock therapy" in Western medicine.

"It's not like you're injured or poisoned, it's like a yoga master holding your breath, isn't it?" she muttered to herself in confusion.

The "holding one's breath, entering the meditation, faking death, and faking sleep" in yoga gong are completely controlled by human initiative, and it is impossible for Xi Wei to suddenly enter the meditation in a dignified manner, which is not at all logical. Therefore, I have long denied this possibility in my heart.

"So, I'm going to get the needle now?" Tang Mei put the silver box close to Xiwei's left temple, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned back again, "Mr. Chen, if you cooperate for the first time, you can't be sure of such a big thing, once something goes wrong, will you put a 'murderer' hat on my head?"

It took less than five minutes from her quiet appearance to her rescue, and I would never trust a stranger so easily under normal circumstances, and she was also a well-known bounty hunter.

"No, it won't. "I didn't have a choice.

"Would you be sad if she died?" she asked again.

"I would have felt guilty that Miss Shelvie would not have come out into the desert in the middle of the night had I had not urged me to do so. She has a very good future in life, and she died for no reason, which will make my conscience uneasy for the rest of my life. Miss Tang, even if you launch the 'Disobedience Divine Needle', if there is any crime, I will carry it together, and I will never affect you. "With the major blow of Leng Xin's sudden disappearance ahead, I have the ability to withstand all the bad luck that comes one after another.

The ancients said that disasters do not go alone, but blessings are incomparable. I want to find out who caused Xiwei and eradicate this curse once and for all.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng" sounded three times, Tang Meiqian retreated, and the silver box was quickly put back into his pocket.

"Alright, alright!" Although she had a smile on her face, she couldn't hide the doubts in her heart, and her eyes were always fixed on Xiwei in the car.

"It is said that the 'Disobedience Divine Needle' has never missed, and as long as you have a breath, you can save people?" I searched for topics, trying to break the air that seemed to have stiffened and solidified with Xiwei.

"Yes, the premise of saving people is that you must breathe, and now, your Miss Sylvie doesn't even breathe, unless she ......," she laughed slyly, her face full of charm.

"Unless what?" I was so heavy that I didn't realize she was joking with me.

"Unless you give her deep artificial respiration again, hehehehe-" As soon as she laughed, a brilliant golden light suddenly shot out from the top of the pyramid in the distance, soaring straight into the sky, ten times more dazzling than the laser beam on the National Day, and after rising about seventy or eighty meters, it turned due east, forming a strange right angle in the dim night sky.

"Ahh

The square in front of the Pyramid of Khufu is also equipped with hundreds of spotlights, but compared to this sudden golden light, it is like the difference between fireflies and the midday sun. It seemed to me that the golden light was like a long arrow that suddenly changed direction, with a dazzling and proud power, all the way eastward, through the endless night.

Tang Meihuo did a backflip, landed on the motorcycle, and started the engine in an instant.

"Let's go, go to the pyramids?" she was asking for my opinion, and with a turn of the throttle, the Harley-Davidson's high-powered engine roared wildly, shattering the dead night.

I shook my head and pointed to the far eastern sky: "It's useless to go, the golden light is gone." ”

According to rough estimates, it will take more than ten minutes to reach the bottom of the pyramid as quickly as possible and then climb it with light skills. The light came and went suddenly, and there was no trace to follow, and even if you climbed to the top of the tower, you might not find anything. What's more, there was a suddenly ossified Xiwei lying in front of me, how could I leave her here at will?

"Hey, it's a mistake, I didn't think the famous eagle would be such a person!" she said contemptuously, and the motorcycle sprang forward, the sand particles rolled up by the wheels flying one after another.

I know Tang Mei's origin very well, and I don't want to regard her as a friend wishfully, everyone just met in Pingshui, and it is still ambiguous whether they are friends or enemies.

Leaning over to look at Xiwei again, her condition did not improve, even the "Disobedience Divine Needle" of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong did not make her come back to life. "This is really bad—" I frustrated as I jumped into the driver's seat, started the car, and slowly turned around to take her to the hospital.

"Where did that golden light come from?" My gaze casually swept over the spire of the pyramid, and it was estimated that Tang Mei had already reached the bottom of the tower and began to climb upward.

The pyramids are the tombs of the ancient pharaohs, as well as the tombs of many greedy explorers and tomb robbers in modern times, in short, these huge cones have automatically assumed the function of "burial" since the first day of their birth on earth, devouring life from all over the globe day after day, year after year.

"I hope that Tang Mei will not have an accident, otherwise, Cairo City will face another huge slaughter. "Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the people of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong have never been left alone, on the surface, only Tang Mei appeared alone, but in fact, what was behind her was a group or even a large team. It is precisely because they act in a group way that they will be invincible, making the word "Tang Mei" a guarantee of confidence in the bounty hunter industry.

"Miss Shevie, Miss Shee, Miss Shevi?" I called her name with one last glimmer of hope, but was still disappointed as expected.

A series of lights lit up on the road, followed by the roar of motorcycle engines in the night sky, accompanied by the vulgar and wild laughter of men.

I quickly pulled over to the side of the road and drove slowly ahead to avoid getting into a collision. When I first came out, everyone would be high-profile and impulsive, and feel that the whole world and the heroes of the world had to make way for themselves, but after ten years, I have automatically learned to judge the situation with patience and low-key, and can take precautions in any environment. The most important task at the moment is to take Xiwei to the hospital to see what kind of plot she has suffered.