Chapter 1429
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I don't know how long it took me to wake up.
Before you open your eyes, the first reaction is a headache, as if it's going to explode.
I reached out and touched it. I found a big bag on the back of my head. It was almost the size of a quail egg. It hurt like death when I touched it.
I sat up in pain, but I woke up, too late to think about other things, and looked around.
At a glance, I can't even move.
I'm lying on a heap of bones. Looking around, I can see that there are countless bones. I'm afraid there are tens of thousands!
Those white bones piled up into a huge bone mountain with a radius of 100 meters and a height of tens of meters.
I was sitting alone on the bone mountain, ten meters away from the opposite side was the white jade stone gate, but it had already been closed.
I stared at this extremely shocked picture, and even gave birth to an illusion that I was one of them. All the things just now, even the antique shop in Wuhan, Yin Xinyue, Li Mazi It's all dreams, or what happened to me in my last life.
"No!" I shook my head violently, trying to stop myself from thinking.
After a while, I finally came out of the illusion.
But where is this? Where's the T-shirt man?
We were both washed in by the explosion of crude oil. Where is he? How is he now?
I was in a hurry to get up, but my feet were deep in the bones of the unknown, and I fell a big heel.
It was not until I removed the bones that trapped my feet that I found that only half of my shoes had been burned, my pants and clothes were all torn apart, and my hair and eyebrows were burned.
The white bones under me were crushed a lot, and they also made several big holes in my back, which were not too deep.
After so many years of life and so many dangers, this time it's a tragedy.
"New Year's day, new year's Day!" I can't care about dressing up the wound, shouting and looking around.
However, the bone mountain is too large. A corpse is piled up in a wrong way, which is very scattered. It's amazing to look at it.
Most of the bones have been broken. The sharp fractures are all over the ground. My shoes have been broken again. It's more inconvenient to walk.
I just got up on the bone mountain.
"New Year's day, new year's Day!" I stumbled up and down the bone mountain, climbing and shouting.
One accidentally, I fell down the slope with a large white bone. Suddenly, it was found that under the bone pile more than ten meters away, half of the long sword was exposed. It was the eight sided Han sword of the first day of junior high school.
Regardless of the danger of being pierced by broken bones, I hurriedly rushed to the past and threw the bone on the top to one side.
There is a hand tightly held on the hilt, but the hand is not from grade one, but It's a pair of painted black arms.
My heart sank suddenly, speeding up the digging.
The forearm is exposed and painted black, because the skin and meat are all burnt black by oil.
My hands trembled involuntarily, and I suddenly remembered that at the moment when the explosion wave came to us, the T-shirt man made his last effort to block me.
Is he going to be ok?
My heart was shaking so violently that my hands and feet kept calling.
The sharp bone cut my hand, and the blood flowed. I didn't care about it. I didn't even feel any pain
Finally, T-shirt man's familiar face showed in the white bone.
He closed his eyes tightly and did not move. The corners of his mouth and neck were covered with blood, but it had dried up and became dark.
"First day, first day! Wake up! " I forgot to cry, but I can't cry.
At the same time, I threw out all the white bones on him, then gently picked him up and put him on a relatively flat bone pile.
He grasped the hand of the ancient sword. It was scorched from under his forearm. It was miserable.
His back was also covered with black blood stains, with countless holes - it was left by the poisonous needle that blocked me in the mirror shadow maze.
……
"New Year's day, new year's Day!" I'll stick it in his ear and shout!
I remember, I was in a deep coma, in the boundless darkness, I just heard the cry, and then I turned around.
"First day, I don't want you to be busy. I want you to wake up!"
Although I know that he wants to guard me as much as he can, like other members of the Bafang Mingdong group, and want me to live to the end. But I really don't want to be sacrificed.
I cried out loudly: "on the first day of the new year, didn't you promise to take me to collect all the Yin things in the world?"? Don't you want to see me grow stronger? "
"Wake up quickly!"
I don't know if my shout really played a role, or the vitality of the T-shirt man was tenacious. After I shouted for more than ten minutes, his eyelids moved and his lips moved to say something.I pressed it to my ear.
"Jiulin, you Are you ok? " His voice is very weak, but I can hear it clearly.
Until then, he was the weakest, the most helpless in his life, even unconsciously - he was still remembering me!
My eyes suddenly moistened: "OK, I'm ok! On the first day of the new year, wake up quickly. "
This time, the T-shirt man seemed to hear my voice. He smiled happily and said softly, "that's good."
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I don't know how long it took me to wake up.
Before you open your eyes, the first reaction is a headache, as if it's going to explode.
I reached out and touched it. I found a big bag on the back of my head. It was almost the size of a quail egg. It hurt like death when I touched it.
I sat up in pain, but I woke up, too late to think about other things, and looked around.
At a glance, I can't even move.
I'm lying on a heap of bones. Looking around, I can see that there are countless bones. I'm afraid there are tens of thousands!
Those white bones piled up into a huge bone mountain with a radius of 100 meters and a height of tens of meters.
I was sitting alone on the bone mountain, ten meters away from the opposite side was the white jade stone gate, but it had already been closed.
I stared at this extremely shocked picture, and even gave birth to an illusion that I was one of them. All the things just now, even the antique shop in Wuhan, Yin Xinyue, Li Mazi It's all dreams, or what happened to me in my last life.
"No!" I shook my head violently, trying to stop myself from thinking.
After a while, I finally came out of the illusion.
But where is this? Where's the T-shirt man?
We were both washed in by the explosion of crude oil. Where is he? How is he now?
I was in a hurry to get up, but my feet were deep in the bones of the unknown, and I fell a big heel.
It was not until I removed the bones that trapped my feet that I found that only half of my shoes had been burned, my pants and clothes were all torn apart, and my hair and eyebrows were burned.
The white bones under me were crushed a lot, and they also made several big holes in my back, which were not too deep.
After so many years of life and so many dangers, this time it's a tragedy.
"New Year's day, new year's Day!" I can't care about dressing up the wound, shouting and looking around.
However, the bone mountain is too large. A corpse is piled up in a wrong way, which is very scattered. It's amazing to look at it.
Most of the bones have been broken. The sharp fractures are all over the ground. My shoes have been broken again. It's more inconvenient to walk.
I just got up on the bone mountain.
"New Year's day, new year's Day!" I stumbled up and down the bone mountain, climbing and shouting.
One accidentally, I fell down the slope with a large white bone. Suddenly, it was found that under the bone pile more than ten meters away, half of the long sword was exposed. It was the eight sided Han sword of the first day of junior high school.
Regardless of the danger of being pierced by broken bones, I hurriedly rushed to the past and threw the bone on the top to one side.
There is a hand tightly held on the hilt, but the hand is not from grade one, but It's a pair of painted black arms.
My heart sank suddenly, speeding up the digging.
The forearm is exposed and painted black, because the skin and meat are all burnt black by oil.
My hands trembled involuntarily, and I suddenly remembered that at the moment when the explosion wave came to us, the T-shirt man made his last effort to block me.
Is he going to be ok?
My heart was shaking so violently that my hands and feet kept calling.
The sharp bone cut my hand, and the blood flowed. I didn't care about it. I didn't even feel any pain
Finally, T-shirt man's familiar face showed in the white bone.
He closed his eyes tightly and did not move. The corners of his mouth and neck were covered with blood, but it had dried up and became dark.
"First day, first day! Wake up! " I forgot to cry, but I can't cry.
At the same time, I threw out all the white bones on him, then gently picked him up and put him on a relatively flat bone pile.
He grasped the hand of the ancient sword. It was scorched from under his forearm. It was miserable.
His back was also covered with black blood stains, with countless holes - it was left by the poisonous needle that blocked me in the mirror shadow maze.
……
"New Year's day, new year's Day!" I'll stick it in his ear and shout!
I remember, I was in a deep coma, in the boundless darkness, I just heard the cry, and then I turned around.
"First day, I don't want you to be busy. I want you to wake up!"
Although I know that he wants to guard me as much as he can, like other members of the Bafang Mingdong group, and want me to live to the end. But I really don't want to be sacrificed.
I cried out loudly: "on the first day of the new year, didn't you promise to take me to collect all the Yin things in the world?"? Don't you want to see me grow stronger? "
"Wake up quickly!"
I don't know if my shout really played a role, or the vitality of the T-shirt man was tenacious. After I shouted for more than ten minutes, his eyelids moved and his lips moved to say something.I pressed it to my ear.
"Jiulin, you Are you ok? " His voice is very weak, but I can hear it clearly.
Until then, he was the weakest, the most helpless in his life, even unconsciously - he was still remembering me!
My eyes suddenly moistened: "OK, I'm ok! On the first day of the new year, wake up quickly. "
This time, the T-shirt man seemed to hear my voice. He smiled happily and said softly, "that's good."
I don't know how long it took me to wake up. Before you open your eyes, the first reaction is a headache, as if it's going to explode. I reached out and touched it. I found a big bag on the back of my head. It was almost the size of a quail egg. It hurt like death when I touched it. I sat up in pain, but I woke up, too late to think about other things, and looked around. At a glance, I can't even move. I'm lying on a heap of bones. Looking around, I can see that there are countless bones. I'm afraid there are tens of thousands! Those white bones piled up into a huge bone mountain with a radius of 100 meters and a height of tens of meters. I was sitting alone on the bone mountain, ten meters away from the opposite side was the white jade stone gate, but it had already been closed. I stared at this extremely shocked picture, and even gave birth to an illusion that I was one of them. All the things just now, even the antique shop in Wuhan, Yin Xinyue, Li Mazi It's all dreams, or what happened to me in my last life. "No!" I shook my head violently, trying to stop myself from thinking. After a while, I finally came out of the illusion. But where is this? Where's the T-shirt man? We were both washed in by the explosion of crude oil. Where is he? How is he now? I was in a hurry to get up, but my feet were deep in the bones of the unknown, and I fell a big heel. It was not until I removed the bones that trapped my feet that I found that only half of my shoes had been burned, my pants and clothes were all torn apart, and my hair and eyebrows were burned. The white bones under me were crushed a lot, and they also made several big holes in my back, which were not too deep. After so many years of life and so many dangers, this time it's a tragedy. "New Year's day, new year's Day!" I can't care about dressing up the wound, shouting and looking around. However, the bone mountain is too large. A corpse is piled up in a wrong way, which is very scattered. It's amazing to look at it. Most of the bones have been broken. The sharp fractures are all over the ground. My shoes have been broken again. It's more inconvenient to walk. I just got up on the bone mountain. "New Year's day, new year's Day!" I stumbled up and down the bone mountain, climbing and shouting. One accidentally, I fell down the slope with a large white bone. Suddenly, it was found that under the bone pile more than ten meters away, half of the long sword was exposed. It was the eight sided Han sword of the first day of junior high school. Regardless of the danger of being pierced by broken bones, I hurriedly rushed to the past and threw the bone on the top to one side. There is a hand tightly held on the hilt, but the hand is not from grade one, but It's a pair of painted black arms. My heart sank suddenly, speeding up the digging. The forearm is exposed and painted black, because the skin and meat are all burnt black by oil. My hands trembled involuntarily, and I suddenly remembered that at the moment when the explosion wave came to us, the T-shirt man made his last effort to block me. Is he going to be ok? My heart was shaking so violently that my hands and feet kept calling. The sharp bone cut my hand, and the blood flowed. I didn't care about it. I didn't even feel any pain Finally, T-shirt man's familiar face showed in the white bone. He closed his eyes tightly and did not move. The corners of his mouth and neck were covered with blood, but it had dried up and became dark. "First day, first day! Wake up! " I forgot to cry, but I can't cry. At the same time, I threw out all the white bones on him, then gently picked him up and put him on a relatively flat bone pile. He grasped the hand of the ancient sword. It was scorched from under his forearm. It was miserable. His back was also covered with black blood stains, with countless holes - it was left by the poisonous needle that blocked me in the mirror shadow maze. "New Year's day, new year's Day!" I'll stick it in his ear and shout! I remember, I was in a deep coma, in the boundless darkness, I just heard the cry, and then I turned around. "First day, I don't want you to be busy. I want you to wake up!" Although I know that he wants to guard me as much as he can, like other members of the Bafang Mingdong group, and want me to live to the end. But I really don't want to be sacrificed. I cried out loudly: "on the first day of the new year, didn't you promise to take me to collect all the Yin things in the world?"? Don't you want to see me grow stronger? " "Wake up quickly!" I don't know if my shout really played a role, or the vitality of the T-shirt man was tenacious. After I shouted for more than ten minutes, his eyelids moved and his lips moved to say something.I pressed it to my ear. "Jiulin, you Are you ok? " His voice is very weak, but I can hear it clearly. Until then, he was the weakest, the most helpless in his life, even unconsciously - he was still remembering me! My eyes suddenly moistened: "OK, I'm ok! On the first day of the new year, wake up quickly. " This time, the T-shirt man seemed to hear my voice. He smiled happily and said softly, "that's good."
