[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

There was an almost eerie atmosphere in the air, and there was no light.The bone-chilling stone beneath me made my back ache.

I leaned behind a pile of rocks, took a breath of white mist, and checked the equipment for the last time.

The ghost seal that has been treasured for seven years is in my left hand, which does not reflect any light.Brother Pig lay quietly on my shoulders, his fur was soft and very warm. I don’t know if he fell asleep again, but he enjoyed the heating of this small bio-energy heater.

At one o'clock ahead, about 300 meters away, the bronze door stands quietly in the darkness. The ancient patterns on the door are still so complicated, revealing an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, which inexplicably disgusts and disturbs me.

And the stuffy oil bottle is inside.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the substitute stone hanging safely around the neck is getting hotter and hotter, as if knowing that the mission is coming soon.In fact, it was stained with my blood as early as in the underground cave in the Qinling Mountains—although I tried my best to protect it when I was dying, but I bled too much at that time, so it was inevitably stained.This is the conclusion that the fat man was shocked by my amazing resilience of "recovering from being half dead and half disabled to walking and jumping after three weeks of use".

But I think that also explains why I survived.In the cave, with Brother Pig's short legs, he was asked to go up to the ground and find a reliable person who was willing to help. (Although that person was an iceberg psychopath, he did save me.) That person had to go back, Find me and move me up so that a full set of first aid can be performed.But at that time, I was tossing about myself, and I was really on the verge of death. According to my feeling at the time and the blood loss in my body, it was absolutely too late to save me.But the reality is, I was saved.And looking at the penniless appearance of that iceberg man, my life must not have been saved by some elixir.

In other words, my survival is entirely due to a sudden and powerful self-healing ability.

As for where it came from, no matter how stupid I am, I can understand it in seconds, and it was shared with me by the Poker Bottle, who was playing the watch in the bronze door, through the almost magical ability of the stone.

In fact, when I understood it, I felt a little rebellious. Why did the guy save me again and again before entering the bronze gate, but still save me after entering the bronze gate?However, it cannot be denied that without him, I would definitely not be able to play.

Fortunately, we will see him soon.

Unfortunately, I was alone again this time, and the last M4 carbine was given to Fatty during the breakout.

Yes, breakout.

On the way to Erdaobaihe, the high-end intelligence network I set up by myself has already reported to me the movements of various families: the Zhang family, represented by Zhang Haike, returned to Hong Kong consciously after I returned to Changsha, and stayed in place according to the previously negotiated conditions. Standby; the new foreign forces that replaced Jude Kao have been dormant near Shanghai, without any suspicious changes; the Germans have disappeared since they fought with me in Tibet, and there are even rumors on the road that they have changed their careers to become a private security company. It’s outrageous news to hear; two years ago, the Wang family was severely punished by me and the Zhang family, and even the headquarters moved. The group of people in black with long fingers and precious blood who made me suffer so much is still here today. There is no news; as for the old Jiumen, under the secret instruction of "it" these years, I have united with the Xie and Huo families to completely wipe out the other five families, quieted the door, and there will be no future troubles; as for the internal affairs of the Wu family , the surface is still calm, but in fact the waves are rough. The second uncle didn't say anything, and "it" didn't mean any obstruction.

Of course, the calmer the sea, the more worried I am that this is the calm before the storm.So this time I went up the mountain, and I brought Fatty, Xiaohua and Black Eyes (objectively speaking, I dare not lie to them.) In addition, there are 32 guys with excellent skills and I can trust, all equipped with the best equipment.

But on the first day of climbing the snow line, we were ambushed by unknown forces.Everything happened too fast, the terrain and the weather were not good for us, so although we were all well-trained and fought back immediately, Xiao Hua was injured in this exchange of fire and was escorted down the mountain by Black Eyes in a hurry.Our vital strength was weakened at once, and the rest of the way, we almost fought and ran, advancing at the fastest speed, most of the guys died, and in the last breakout, the fat man snatched my gun from the rear.I knew that the top priority was to save my little brother and not fight a procrastination battle, not to mention that the upgraded fat man was not so easy to deal with, so I gritted my teeth and rushed up the snow cliff and left.

Fortunately, I was the first to find the ground seam hot spring and came to the bronze gate.

我知道我不能再磨蹭了，最后看了下手上的马拉松军表：公元2012年12月31日PM.23：45分距离闷油瓶和我告别，已经过了整整七年。

I know that seven years have passed, but I can't be impatient for the last quarter of an hour.

I fired a flare, and the hot magnesium light illuminated the huge space.I looked up, very good, there is no bird with a human face on the iron chain used for sacrifice above.

I climbed over the chaotic rocks and walked slowly towards the bronze door, trying to suppress my excitement and trembling, but failed.Scenes from seven years ago, the memories of life and death between us can’t help but come to mind: there is a kiss when we met, we met again in Lu Palace, we met each other in the angry sea and sand, we turned around and saw each other in Yunding Temple, and we met again. The waiting in the ghost town of Snake Marsh, the iron facade of the ancient building in Yinshan Mountain, the anxiety of the stone shadow in the Qionglong cage, the heartbreak in the ancient building of the Zhang family, the excitement of seeing you again in Hangzhou, and even the hard work and his secret protection over the years.

Thinking about it, I could no longer keep my pace calm, and the speed became faster and faster, until I no longer wanted to suppress the feelings I had for so many years, and ran wildly.

The bronze door swayed in the field of vision, getting closer and closer.The ghost seal gave off a gloomy luster, the blue mist filled the air, and the ancient Xiao Su's horn sounded.

The moment I embedded the substitute stone and ghost seal into the pattern, the door opened.

I want to calm down, but I can't calm down at all. I have forgotten all the self-cultivation in the past few years.

With trembling hands, I lit a cigarette and held it obliquely in my mouth.

I leaned against the door, trying to put on the most calm and handsome posture to meet that long-lost guy.

But his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were uncontrollably red.

Under the light of the wolf's eyes, a familiar figure, wearing the black sweater seven years ago, slowly stripped himself from the darkness behind the door, and appeared in front of my eyes.

It's him.

still alive.

My heart, after seven years, was beating again in my chest.