Gratitude License

Old jujube trees grow on the hillside, and abandoned bird's nests hang on the branches.

There is a grass snake coiled in the bird's nest basking in the sun, the whole body is warm, very happy.

Suddenly a shadow passed over the grass snake.

The crow fell into the nest, and its eyes fell on the grass snake.

The grass snake was not afraid of crows, but when faced with this one, it froze for no reason.

The crow opened its mouth, as if yawning, and stared lazily at the stream.

Chang Jing jumped directly into the water, followed by Xu Liang, and happened to see the moment he entered the water, the stream turned a strange blue.

"and many more--"

Xu Liang had a bad premonition, and wanted to pull Chang Jing back, but failed. He could only swipe his fingertips on the clothes.

Chang Jing was devoted to saving people, and ran towards the middle of the stream without stopping. Xu Liang couldn't pull him back, so he had to jump down himself.

The stream was icy cold, and the moss was slippery on the soles of his feet. Xu Liang was anxious to grab Chang Jing, but he staggered a step, and within this time, Chang Jing had already reached the man.

Looking closely, the faces of the people in the water were as white as paper, and they looked ominous.

Chang Jing didn't have time to think about it, and bowed to drag him out of the water. The moment he touched the man's wrist, an extremely slippery feeling spread from the palm of his hand, as if what he caught was not a person, but a a fish.

"Often kitten!"

The distance between Xu Liang and Chang Jing was less than two meters. Seeing that he kept bending over, a cloud of dark blue mist suddenly overflowed from the palm of his hand.

The mist disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Chang Jing disappeared.

The stream was strangely quiet for a moment, and the figure in the water reappeared after a while, changing from the guard to Chang Jing. At the same time, the guard returned to the shore, and the rock used to replace him disappeared out of thin air.

Changjing, Guard, Rock, the positions of the three were replaced in turn.

Chang Jing was immersed in the water, his whole body was icy cold, and the skin of his whole body was wrapped in that kind of slippery feeling, like a layer of sticky spider web.

The water was turbulent, but he was held in place by some force, as if tied by an invisible rope.

Chang Jing was in a hurry when he saw a figure covering the sunlight on the water, and Xu Liang came.

He tried to warn Xu Liang not to approach him, but he couldn't make any sound, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't lift his arms at all. The stream was like a thick plastic film, trapping him firmly at the bottom.

Fortunately, the arm can barely move left and right.

When Xu Liang was about to catch Chang Jing, he tried his best to dodge, pointing to the shore, meaning to let Xu Liang go back to the shore first, and then think of a way.

Why go back to shore to find a way?Is there a buff on the shore that can increase intelligence and help people solve problems?

Of course not, Chang Jing has no idea how to get out of this predicament, but she knows the danger here.

He didn't want Xu Liang to be in danger.

Besides, he may not be able to think of a way out in the water alone, but he will not drown. Xu Liang still has one more way out if he stays on the shore.

It's a pity that it is impossible for Xu Liang to return to the shore obediently and worry.

The two had diametrically opposite thoughts, Xu Liang grasped and Chang Jing hid. Under the condition of severely restricted body movements, Chang Jing actually hid five or six times without being caught by Xu Liang's arm. This style of painting is simply bizarre.

The crow stepped on the grass snake beside it with its paws, and there seemed to be a smile in its dark eyes.

Chang Jing knew that there was something wrong with the water. Although he couldn't breathe, he wouldn't suffer from lack of oxygen, but Xu Liang didn't know it. In his opinion, Chang Jing would rather die than pretend to be handsome. It was simply unbearable.

Most of the stones in the stream were rounded by the water flow, but there were also many sharp-edged stones. Xu Liang was anxious at first, but he became irritable after his finger was scratched.

He gave up the simple and rude idea of ​​directly dragging Chang Jing out of the water, and adopted a more brutal method. He punched Chang Jing directly, straddled him, and pulled his collar with both hands, intending to pull his upper body first. out of the water.

Xu Liang's fingers touched Chang Jing's neck, and there was a slippery touch from the fingertips. The same blue mist overflowed, and Xu Liang had the illusion of being on a roller coaster. The space around him seemed to be distorted and deformed, split and decomposed by dark blue lines.

The space was upside down, and he had the feeling that his body was being torn up, down, left, and right at the same time.

At the same time, the resistance on Chang Jing's body began to weaken. He pushed Xu Liang away hard. Xu Liang's hand loosened for a moment, and he grabbed Chang Jing again while falling into the water.

Coincidentally this time, he grabbed Chang Jing's hand and clasped his five fingers tightly to prevent him from breaking free.

The blue color became thicker and thicker, Chang Jing's body became lighter, being pushed by a strong force, he was about to jump out of the water, and at the same time, he also felt that Xu Liang was sinking.

Once is a coincidence, twice is inevitable. Obviously, in this position, as long as the person standing outside touches the person sinking in the water, they will switch positions.

This damn trap is not to hurt people, but to delay time.

Although the fingers were intertwined, the repulsion between the two became stronger and stronger, and the palms of the hands became more and more slippery. When Chang Jing was almost thrown out of the water, Xu Liang grabbed his clothes.

The dark blue threads are bound by thin blood red threads.

Xu Liang stretched his hand out of the water, hooked Chang Jing's neck, and pulled him towards him.

The incident happened in a hurry, and several thoughts flashed through Xu Liang's mind at the same time. The most sensible one was to let Chang Jing go first, take his place by himself, and let him figure out a way to solve it.

After all, Chang Jing was born in a family of Jingdao, so he can always come up with one or two solutions.

But selfishness replaced rationality, and he would rather Chang Jing take risks with him than being forced to separate under unknown circumstances.

The two were immersed in the water at the same time, Xu Liang hugged Chang Jing tightly.

It’s like being punished for violating the rules of the game. The speed of the water is getting faster and faster, scouring the rocks and setting off higher and higher sprays.

Even at the bottom of the water, Xu Liang could still feel the pain of the rushing water hitting his skin.

Chang Jing was on top and Xu Liang was below. In the turbulent water, the back of his neck hit the rock, creating an obvious wound. The bright red blood was instantly diluted by the stream and flowed into the restless undercurrent.

The red grows rapidly, like a vine wrapping around the dark blue.

Suddenly a water column rushed out more than one meter high, and the two colors merged with each other, blasting out a piece of gold like fireworks.

With a "snap", the invisible bondage broke, Xu Liang and Chang Jing went down the river together, and fell into the underground river together with the stream.

Xu Liang held Chang Jing in his arms, felt the world around him turn from bright to dark through his eyelids, and suffered impacts in many places on his body, but he was thinking about a mysterious question——blue plus red, why is it so? Turn into gold?

The moment he was out of control, he was sure that he saw the real golden demonic aura.

Chang Jing's hand was held together with Xu Liang's all the time, and suddenly he shook it very hard, and then completely relaxed.

Xu Liang felt bad, and Chang Jing passed out.

They were like two blind men floating in a pitch-black river, constantly being drawn into the whirlpool of the water, and having to bear the impact of rocks, the oxygen stored in their bodies was about to run out.

And the flow of water doesn't know where it ends.

The luck of this life is just used up?

Will he and Chang Xiaomao die here together?

Oh, but he hasn't lived enough yet.

Xu Liang protected Chang Jing with one hand, and looked for a possible fulcrum in the endless darkness with the other hand——

Quicksand on the bottom of the water, slippery rocks, and even the current itself.

He searched for all possible supports around with his hands, trying to stop the trend of drifting with the tide, and wanted to bring Chang Jing ashore together.

But the imaginary shore does not seem to exist.

The water got deeper and deeper, and even the sand and rocks gradually disappeared, leaving only endless, black river water.

Xu Liang suddenly regretted it very much.

The satisfaction of sharing adversity is no match for the fear of loss.

He exhaled the last trace of air in his lungs, and his consciousness began to blur. He slapped Chang Jing desperately, trying to wake him up, but Chang Jing just stayed in his arms with a soft posture that had never been done before, without making a sound.

Xu Liang vaguely thought that he was still asking him why he couldn't be gentle this morning, but now he started to pretend to be gentle.

If he had known earlier that he would become what he is now, it would be better to let him continue to be barbaric.