Daomu Biji Chapter 102: fried
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"His vertebrae and bones are fine, everything is fine," Xiu Xiu said calmly after a while.
But her head turned to the other side, never letting me see her face.
After a moment, she stood up, carrying more and more dirt above her head, and walked to the place where she was standing just now.
At this time, I noticed that there were two more backpacks in the corner. One of these two backpacks was exactly what she and Black Glasses had done to avoid the corpse maggots when they broke into the seventh floor. Harassment, the one we threw into the sixth floor.
At this time, the two backpacks were obviously stained with blood, and the blood had soaked into the outer layers.
"Xiuxiu, what did you do just now? Where are the black eyes?". I felt more and more that something was wrong and asked hurriedly.
"He might...he might not be able to come back. Brother Yuci asked me to bring these two backpacks back to him and said he would take us out." As she said that, Xiu Xiu pointed at the fat man lying on the ground with a choked tone.
"Innocent", at this moment, the fat man lying on the ground suddenly made a voice. Although the voice was not loud, it was able to surpass the noise in the scene.
I hurriedly turned around and saw that the fat man's face was very ugly. It was obvious that his body was in great pain and his face was a little distorted, but he still tried his best to say something to me.
"Innocent, they have explosives in their backpacks, that's what the man said." The fat man looked directly at me and said to me.
"How do you feel? Hold on for a while, and I will definitely be able to take you out. What do you mean by what you just said?", I asked.
"The Beijing man's injury was too serious. He said he was bleeding internally and couldn't stop it. He couldn't hold on for long. He pulled me aside and told me that if there was an incident, he would use the explosives in his backpack to kill us. Find the right wall, blast out a way out, and say, no matter what, we have to take Xiuxiu with us, but who would have thought that if something happens, the two of them will run faster than a rabbit." The fat man said intermittently.
I looked up at Xiuxiu. At this time, Xiuxiu's spirit seemed to have collapsed, and she was also looking at me blankly.
“He said that when he was on the steps of the underground palace, he discovered that the depth of the underground palace well was very good. There was absolutely no problem with the second floor, but he was afraid that the thickness of the stone wall on the seventh floor might be too thick, and that the explosives in one package would not be enough for us, so he took me to get another one. But who would have thought that those old monsters are so clever in their methods? He attracted them to the fifth floor and asked me to run back with the things." Xiuxiu said very excitedly.
"What old monster? You mean you two didn't escape alone, but went to get these two packages?", I asked with doubt in my tone.
"Brother Yuci is already like this, what else do you want to ask me? Those guys have no skin and flesh all over their bodies and are covered in blood." Xiuxiu was very excited and kept repeating this sentence.
"Blood corpse?" The shock left me unable to recover.
Will black glasses encounter unexpected events? That person who is as skilled as a younger brother, who has never enjoyed a day of childhood since he was a child, and who specializes in receiving various trainings? Will a man die if he works in the dark, doesn't even see the sun for several years, and wears out his eyes until he develops a pair of night vision eyes? What an international joke.
I suddenly recalled that just now, when everything was calm and he pulled the fat man out, he turned back and gave me a strange smile. I also recalled that until then, the deep wound on his ribs Plasma is still pouring out.
It seems that the facts show that he may indeed be in trouble.
But for what? Just to understand the friendship between the Huo family for generations? So he took his life?
Recalling the last words of Black Glasses, when Xiuxiu asked about the ownership of the relic in my hand, the silence in Black Eyes showed that it seemed that things were by no means as simple as I thought. This relic must be involved in something behind me. Many things have even implicated the Xie family.
But when Black Eyes already knew that his death was not far away, he knew that it was no longer important whether the Jie family had this relic.
"How many things are you two hiding from me? Xiuxiu, tell me, you must be hiding a lot of things from me. Now, you must know that if you continue to hide it, you will only die more. people!". I yelled at Xiuxiu.
Hearing this, Xiuxiu looked at me with an incomprehensible look, and instantly, her whole body became decadent.
Just when I was still about to ask, suddenly, a voice sounded around us. This voice was not unfamiliar, even familiar, because I had heard this voice in the tomb passage of the underground palace.
"Ding ding... ding ding..."
This **** sound sounded again. Although I don’t know what it is for, it sounds like the God of Death is urging us to update.
"Blow", hurry up, if we can blow through the stone wall and lead to the underground palace, we will hang it with a rope and let her go first. If we can go one by one," the fat man gasped on the ground.
Without further ado, I asked Xiuxiu to come over and take care of the fat man quickly, while I stood up and walked around, calculating and measuring the general position of the gap between the pillars on the fifth floor. The hole we want to blow up must be connected with the gap between the pillars on the fifth floor. The positions of the pillars are exactly the same, so we have the opportunity to hang in the air and slowly reach the stone steps on the fifth floor of the underground palace. Otherwise, everything is in vain.
My heart was in a state of confusion, but the "ding-ding" sound seemed to be getting more and more urgent.
"What the hell, she's dead anyway, stop dangling, it's almost done, there's no time." Fatty shouted at me.
The fat man is right. At this time, those mathematical theories are all nonsense. Luck has accounted for more than 90% of success. The only way to survive is to gamble.
Bet that the general position I calculated now is very close to the position of the stone steps leading up to the fifth floor of the underground palace.