Daomu Biji Chapter 86: Coma
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The sound of continuous gunshots echoed in my mind. Perhaps it was because the back of my head hit the ground. Suddenly, my vision went dark. The moment I closed my eyes, I only saw the sparks caused by the bullets that were fired on the rock wall, and a A **** and terrifying snake head.
I did not completely lose consciousness. After the shock, I still had hearing, but my eyes were blind. The sky was all black, and my limbs, at this time, could no longer help me. No matter how my adrenaline surged, they were all Scattered around my torso like fear, unable to control.
What is left is waiting, my waiting, waiting for the final blow of the underworld snake, waiting for my fate and catastrophe.
With a cry of "Ah", I clearly heard the sound of a person next to me falling to the ground.
Then the fat man yelled, "Beast, don't touch this girl." That was the sound of the fat man's huge body hitting the ground. Then, there was a sharp pain in my abdomen, but it was not from the underworld. Instead of being entangled by a snake, a person's elbow hit me **** my lower abdomen.
The moment of severe pain made me suddenly sit up as if I had regained my consciousness.
In front of me, the fat man was lying on his side next to my left leg. His left hand was holding the snake's neck that had been pierced by bullets. Saying "let him go, let him go".
A little further away, I saw a huge snake body wrapped around a comatose body on the ground. It was Xiu Xiu. I don’t know whether it was because of Fatty’s old fist or because the underworld snake cared about the beauty. At this time, the snake body had slowed down. Slowly, slowly relaxed.
In a daze, I just said "Don't kill it" and fell backward again. The last thing my eyes saw was the "like" look that the underworld snake looked at me. It’s unclear, but it has sad eyes.”
I don’t know how long it took, but when the light appeared in front of my eyes again, the first person I saw was Xiuxiu.
At this time, she was bending her left leg to support my upper body and feeding me water. Her hair was slightly disheveled, and her tight-fitting black waterproof suit wrapped her messy body. At that moment, I remembered Aning.
There was a violent cough. It was obvious that my breathing could not keep up with the speed of swallowing the water in my mouth. Involuntarily, I straightened up and gasped rapidly towards the ground.
"Are you awake?", Xiuxiu said softly.
Xiuxiu is still half-squatting in the same posture as before. This posture is very strange. It seems that she has been squatting for a long time and has become rigid at this time.
"Where's the snake?", I asked.
"It's downstairs, but it's not moving anymore. He must have been beaten to death by Fat Brother," Xiu Xiu said while moving her right hand.
"Dead?", there was an inexplicable sadness in my heart.
I rarely see a guy who protects his master so wholeheartedly. Obviously, the existence of this dark snake in this ancient family building has a special meaning.
The relationship it has with its owners has completely penetrated into its blood. It has even evolved to the point where I only recognize the Zhang family but no one else. Before this, I had only heard many stories about Tibetan Mastiffs. But at this moment, I don’t know why, but I felt sad and regretful in my heart.
In a sense, it is no different from a Pekingese. If there is a difference, it is that it only recognizes its owner and is hostile to all non-Zhang family people. All non-Zhang family friends invade the territory. of all people.
But there is one thing I don’t understand. I am not from the Zhang family, but the underworld snake can recognize me as its master. Moreover, at the last moment of my coma, it had enough time and capital to kill me first. , but the result was that it turned to attack Xiuxiu instead of me who was lying on the ground dying.
We shouldn't do this, we shouldn't kill it, that's my first thought.
Could it be that my blood has nothing to do with the Qilin Blood Drainage, but...
I don’t dare to think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more confused I become.
Wait a minute, "Qilin Blood Drainage", Qilin, does that thing I eat have anything to do with Zhang's family?
"Brother Wu Xie, please calm down. I can't drag the man downstairs. He is still lying down there. Let's bring him up later. He, he just saved me. , but she passed out." Xiuxiu lowered her head and said. The hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks prevented me from seeing her expression, but her voice was very small and thin.
I looked around, and indeed I didn’t see the fat man, but I found black glasses not far away.
At this time, he was sitting along the stone wall, but it was not sitting actively, but "relying". I didn't see his expression. He had no expression, like a dead person.
"Don't worry, he just lost too much blood. I have just wrapped a hemostatic cotton and a tourniquet on him, but we have to get out of here as soon as possible. If this continues, he won't be able to hold on for long." Xiuxiu also followed the wall Bian sat down.
"How long have I been unconscious?", I asked.
"For about half an hour, I was really exhausted from pulling you up," Xiuxiu muttered to the side.
I took a very short time to scan the surrounding environment. It was not as wide as the other floors, and it seemed very narrow. Just like the peak of a tall tower, the space was infinitely wrapped.
I recalled the layered drawings of Style Lei. Indeed, this eighth layer is indeed different from other layers in the drawings.