Seven Evil Slips Chapter 16:

Even if there is a "road", it is not easy for Luo Ren to get down - the cracks can be deep or shallow, and the deep cracks have very little exposed part of the silver ocean, while the shallow cracks, the silver ocean often stands upright Can't help it, it will slip as soon as you step on it.

Careful at every step, and quite literally, sweaty when you finally get your feet on the ground.

Kiyo sat across from him, kept looking at him and smiling, wanted to stand up, staggered and sat down again, didn't eat or drink for two or three days, and had the toss of narrow escape like just now, shocked After being overjoyed, I had no strength at all.

He simply fell back and lay down directly, his eyes touched the top of the cave, and his heart felt strangely peaceful.

In the past few days, she was trapped in the burrow by herself, sometimes hysterical, sometimes complaining and depressed, or holding back her anger, ruthlessly trying to cut the person who killed her into thousands of pieces.

And now, all those emotions are gone.

If that dream is a prophecy, Luo Ren is destined to be doomed, then her previous fall should not be complained, but should be appreciated.

That was the chance God gave her somewhere—everything was coordinated just right, and if it was a minute early or a second late, the consequences would be disastrous.

Luo Ren came over, half kneeling and leaning over.

Kiyo's eyes became hot, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he suddenly sat up, put his arms around Luo Ren, and buried his head in the socket of his neck.

She remembered that in her dream, she shed a lot of tears, and she never wanted to experience that feeling of disillusionment again in her whole life.

How good it is now, hugging him, a person with flesh and blood, breathing and warmth.

Kiyo leaned into Luo Ren's ear and said softly, "Luo Xiaodao, you should never have any accidents."

Luo Ren hugged her tightly and said after a long time: "Then you have to take care of me."

He had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it. The few seconds of life and death just now had been playing in his mind.

I can't help but think about the worst: If I die, or Kiyo dies, what will happen?

I never thought about this before.

Kiyo sensed Luo Ren's strangeness, and couldn't help breaking free from his arms: "What's wrong?"

Luo Ren smiled and stretched out his hand to hold her hand. Unexpectedly, Kiyo screamed and pushed with his right hand, almost throwing him over.

He held her left hand.

***

Open the backpack, take out the medicine bag, spread out the strips, and each compartment contains the necessary emergency supplies.

Kiyo shined the flashlight on the **** of his left hand. The bandage had been soaked in blood several times, and it was almost dark black.

Luo Ren took out the scissors and cut open the knot she had bandaged herself, but the cloth could not be removed as it was stuck with blood and flesh.

I could only hold my breath, and carefully moved the tip of the scissors little by little, and disassembled along the threads of the cloth.

The wound is finally showing.

She didn't deal with it well, with bruises, redness, and new scabs, but also suppuration, Luo Ren could hardly bear to look at it.

Kiyo turned his head away and asked him in a low voice, "Will my fingers fall off?"

Luo Ren didn't say a word. After a while, he unpacked a pack of alcohol cotton balls, took one, and wiped it off for her.

Alcohol mixed with blood flowed down the water, Luo Ren supported her wrist, and could feel half of her arm trembling.

Luo Ren's eyes were a little hot, he couldn't remember which hand Kiyo used to grab him just now, but he remembered that she never let go from the beginning to the end.

How could Kiyo not love him? Taking a step back, even if he really didn't love him, he would admit it.

He took out an anti-inflammatory drug from the medicine bag, crushed it with the handle of the knife, picked it up and slowly sprinkled it around the nails, cut off a small piece of gauze, and helped her wrap her fingers well.

Kiyo turned his head, his fingers were like wearing a small white cap, there was a slight numb pain, clean and dry feeling.

She said: "It's much more comfortable."

Smiling like a little girl who is easily satisfied.

Luo Ren also laughed, and asked her after a pause: "How did you fall?"

***

The exchange of each other's experience did not make the territory complete, but more confusing and confusing.

Kiyo asked Luo Ren: "Do you think it is a fierce Jane?"

Luo Ren nodded, except for the fierce Jane, he couldn't think of the possibility of enmity with Qingshan, but it seems that it is not always the case that the fierce Jane is on Qingshan.

He pondered for a long time: "I'm not sure, I think... Yafeng is also very strange..."

What happened in the cave happened suddenly, and I didn't have time to sort it out carefully. Looking back now, there are many strange places.

——When he saw Yafeng in the backyard of Qingshan's house, he was very sure that he was careful enough to not disturb anyone, and repeatedly told Yafeng, "I have never been here, and you have never seen me."

Why did Qingshan know the news all of a sudden, and appeared in that cave with Yafeng?

Who said it? It seems that apart from Yafeng, there is no second thought.

——Also, when Yafeng fell down, he caught Yafeng and rolled on the ground, and then let her go to draw the knife. At this time, the flap trap fell.

At that time, Yafeng was so close to him, why did he fall down alone?

Kido guessed: "Could it be that Yafeng's position just avoids the flap?"

Luo Ren shook his head slowly, he still had the impression that Yafeng was indeed on the board with him when the board was flipped up.

I can't figure it out, why didn't she fall off?

Kiyo thought for a while: "Create certain conditions for me, and I can not fall."

Luo Ren looked up at her.

Kiyo explained: "When I fell, I was standing on the flap, and I had nowhere to rely on it, so I could only fall down. But if I was lying on my stomach, I could use my limbs and abdomen very quickly. Suction plane..."

She made a fitting gesture: "It means that people hold the board tightly, turn it 360 degrees with the flip board, and then return to the ground safely."

Understood.

However, the fact that Kiyo can do this has something to do with her years of martial arts practice and her proficiency in light kung fu. It would be too coincidental to say that Yafeng is also a good at light kung fu—excluding the above, there is only one possibility left.

The evil Jane is on Yafeng.

What is the explanation for Qingshan's behavior? Influenced by fierce Jane? accomplice?

Luo Ren couldn't figure it out.

When she looked at Kiyo, she was looking up at the ceiling of the cave, with a worried expression on her face.

"Luo Ren, do you think they will harm Cao Pangpang?"

Luo Ren doesn't think so.

For himself and Muyo, this flipping trap was tantamount to a one-shot killing move, but for Cao Yanhua, it seemed that he was just locked up and tied up, and did not kill the killer.

Luo Ren comforted Mudai: "Perhaps Aoyama would not make things difficult for Cao Yanhua because of his relatives."

"What about thirteen thousand?"

Luo Ren was silent. He remembered that on that rainy night, he saw the phantom of Ten Thousand in the middle of Qingshan's courtyard. At that time, Ten Thousand's face was covered with blood. Even if he was alive, he must have been injured.

He looked at Kiyo: "In this situation, don't think about what you can't do. Let's take one step first, and then take the next step-no matter how much you worry about 13,000, if you can't get out, you can only worry in vain That's all."

Kiyo breathed a sigh of relief, the reason is clear, but it is really difficult to do it.

Suddenly remembered something: "Luo Ren, why did the two of us see 13,000 on the water at the same time?"

I was a little excited while talking: "If we saw it, would Cao Pangpang and Hongsha also see it? Is this a reminder from Fenghuang Luankou?"

Luo Ren pondered for a moment, but he didn't think it was Phoenix Luankou's reminder.

He thinks it has something to do with the torrential rain last night.

"Last night, it rained heavily. I walked in the middle of the yard, and the water overflowed my ankles."

"Think about it, the situation at that time was like a big raincloth covering Caojia Village at once. At least in this range, there was no gap between water and water. Cao Yanhua was in high school. In the cave there, there should be no water leaks, but you, I, and Shisan, we are at different points of this raincloth.”

He lowered his voice: "Then, 13,000 sent a message, or in other words, sent out a call for help, and both you and I received it."

"Is it because of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, ten thousand and three are water?"

"It's possible."

Luo Ren said: "Think about the good things. If you can still struggle to ask for help, then at least last night, Ten Thousand should be alive. And, don't forget, we still have Hongsha, she should hurry up Arrived."

***

The Yanhongsha has indeed arrived.

She took a small van, which was designed to run around the countryside, and it was full of people. It kept stopping and getting off on the road. When it was the last journey, only Yan Hongsha and two other people were left in the car. The girls in the front row.

The two girls were both ten* years old, and they were chattering along the way. Yan Hongsha didn't say a word to them, and she already knew that they were both working in the food city in the county. wedding.

Driving through a fork in the road, the driver turned around and explained: "I can't get to the entrance of the village, the road is blocked, you can get off later, if you are lucky, you can go in by motorcycle - but the motorcycle usually does not deliver to the end, you can only rely on your legs."

The two girls yelled exaggeratedly, the noisy person's ears hurt, Yan Hongsha pushed open the window of the back seat, and the rain slanted in, bringing a fresh and cool feeling.

The two were whispering again.

——Why did Yafeng fall in love with Qingshan?

——That is, she looks good, not to mention looking for a rich man, but at least she can marry a rich man, but she chose a countryman...

One of the voices suddenly lowered: "You know what, I heard that it was Qingshan who Yafeng took the initiative to chase after."

The other clucked his tongue in amazement: "Really? Tell me what the picture is."

…

Aoyama? Isn't that Cao Yanhua's cousin? It seems that Yafeng is the bride.

On the open space not far away, a black Hummer came into view.

Yan Hongsha suddenly thought of something, and quickly patted the seat in front of her: "Master, stop, stop here."

The driver was surprised: "Is this a girl? There is still a long way to go."

"That's it."

***

Yan Hongsha watched the minivan drive away, convinced that there was no one in front and behind, hurriedly went to the place Luo Ren said to dig out the car keys, and then got into the car.

As soon as the car door is closed, the sound of wind and rain retreats, and the car is like a small quiet world.

Luo Ren said that he would find a way to call her, but it was already afternoon, and more than a day and a night had passed since the last call.

Yan Hongsha was in a panic.

She climbed to the rear compartment, where several tactical bags were placed side by side. When she opened it, she found that the contents were all the same: knotted rope, first aid kit, compass, and flint and steel.

Yan Hongsha left her luggage in the car, packed a tactical bag with the necessary supplies, and stuffed two bottles of water. After getting off the car, she put on a disposable poncho, and buried the car keys back to the original place. place.

After walking for a while, I came across a small grocery store, the business was slow on rainy days, the owner was sitting under the eaves smoking a cigarette bag, Yan Hongsha went over to inquire about the way behind.

The shopkeeper gave her directions: "It's raining, and the road is not easy to walk. You can walk along the path ahead. If it's fast, it will take two hours, but if it's slow, it's hard to say-you can always get there."

Two hours? Yanhong's sandy eyes almost popped out.

The shop owner seemed to see her thoughts, he laughed and said, "Girl, there is a shorter way."

He raised his hand and looked in the direction he was pointing. In the rain and fog, there were green and brown mountain lines.

The shopkeeper changed the subject: "But who dares to leave? Usually, there is no wind or rain, and stones will fall. It rained so heavily last night..."

The words came to an abrupt end, with endless meaning: "So, girl, walk the road honestly and be safe."

Yan Hongsha's mouth was on the tongue, but the eyeballs were rolling around: "Will you get lost if you walk on the mountain road?"

"That's not true. If you really get lost, just climb up. Caojia Village is there. If you set the general direction, you can't go wrong."

***

Anyway, it's one step, one puddle of water, two steps, one foot of mud, why not climb over the mountain, falling stones or something, won't you hide? So many years of kung fu is not for nothing.

Yan Hongsha decided to take a shortcut and went over the mountain in one go. It got dark early in the mountains, especially on rainy days. Just after turning over a mountain, the surrounding area was dark.

Looking from a high place, the faint village in front should be Caojia Village. Looking back, on the winding path, there are two wriggling black spots, probably the two girls.

They were so far behind, Yan Hongsha was in a good mood, drank a few sips of water, and took the second seat.

This time it was not so easy, the mountain road was bad, and I got stuck every step of the way. Halfway through, I felt that there was something wrong with the noise. When I looked up, I saw a row of stones on the top rolling down.

Is there really a falling rock?

Yan Hongsha's scalp was numb, she made a vertical jump, stared at it and stepped on it, who knew that the rocks under her feet were not supported stably, and she fell forward in the air, it was rocks and mud, It slid down for more than ten meters, as if it was shoveling all the way down on a skateboard.

Finally stopped, chewed a mouthful of mud, but basically reached the end, looking back, there was a scratch on the mountain, like a slide that children love to play.

Yan Hongsha yelled bad luck, raised her hand to wipe off the mud on her chin, and was a little thankful: Fortunately, no one saw it.

She put her hands on the ground, ready to stand up.

The next moment, he suddenly stopped moving.

Then, she looked at her left hand resting on the ground almost in horror.

Yes, there is mud, but why, does it feel wrong?

She raised her hand tremblingly, and in the mud, she imprinted a handprint, and at the place where the handprint was taken to the mud, there was...another hand.