[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

It has been a while since entering the tomb passage, away from the ice lake, the surroundings are as black as ink.

In the ear is the sound of his own rapid heartbeat, the sound of footsteps mixed with the caress of his clothes, in the originally silent tomb passage, there are ripples that have not been disturbed for a hundred years.

My right hand was tightly grasped by Poker Bottle from the tiger's mouth with great force, and I never let go.The power from his hands is also impressive. After adjusting my posture, I barely exerted any strength, and the wind was blowing under my feet, and I ran faster than ever.

I was not born with very good night vision, and I wished he would drag me, and I didn't even think about breaking free—although the timing was not very appropriate, this tofu can be eaten for 1 minute, or 1 minute.

The terrain of the ice lake is actually a high place in the lower space, and there is an underground river from there, winding across the side of the tomb passage.Perhaps the craftsmen who built the tomb used this underground river to open up the tomb passage, so although the ground here is fairly flat, it is a pity that the road runs to the dark terrain. There are many jagged rocks, but no feasible forking paths.

The pursuers came faster than expected. Even in such a wild rush, I could still hear the flickering footsteps in the distance.

A neuropathy and a miscellaneous bird against the swarms of Wang family elites certainly won't do much good. Judging from this situation, the Bingshan neuropathy may not have entangled with the Wang family too much. .

For him, Lao Tzu, the old enemy, remembers clearly, and I may not be grateful to him for his sudden appearance to rescue him this time.Since meeting with Poker-Face, we have had no time to exchange information with each other, so I have no way of knowing what is going on between Bingshan Neuropathy and Poker-Face, or what happened on the upper platform. said.

Compared with this inexplicable hidden danger, I am more worried about that boy Poker Ping.

As the running time continued to prolong, I gradually discovered that the situation of Poker Bottle did not seem to be as good as it looked.

The sound of his panting gradually became louder, and I could hear him trying to adjust his breathing and relieve the pressure on his lungs, but every few steps he ran, he would always be disturbed by something for a moment, and his breath would become disordered.

Just as I was worrying about myself, I suddenly felt his right hand being pinched three times slowly by him. I froze for a moment, knowing that things were turning around, I knew it immediately, and slowed down to suppress the sound of my footsteps.

Poker bottle raised his head and glanced to the right, and I followed his gaze to look up.From the contrast generated by the visual senses, I found that there is a place that feels particularly dark to me.

Eyes are rarely deceiving, and I roughly guessed what was there.

Sure enough, after Poker Ping squeezed my hand again, he let go of his sweaty left hand, and suddenly lowered his body and stretched his waist, and he had already jumped into the air.Afterwards, he put his right hand on something, turned around nimbly, and then melted into the thick darkness.

The footsteps of the pursuers approached very close, I didn't care to marvel at his lightness, which was no less than Xiaohua's, so I took a breath and took two steps back, thinking not to lose the chain, I rushed forward two steps and stomped. On the uneven stone wall, he stretched his waist and stretched out his hand!

Almost at the same time, a hand protruded from the darkness like lightning, and lightly clasped my wrist with two oddly long fingers. With this force, I kicked my toes on the wall twice as silently as possible, turning over smoothly. Into the cave hidden above the stone wall.

It was only when I came in that I realized that this place is actually not that big, only the size of five Jiefang trucks placed side by side.

With sharp eyes, I found a dirty pocket hanging on the rock next to it. Its style and waist size clearly belonged to a fat man.Poker bottle didn't know what he had gone through, and his equipment was even cleaner than mine. This really solved the urgent need.

I went up to pick it up and looked through it, and was disappointed again. The fat man was very pointed, and there were four things in his pocket: two compressed biscuits, a small bottle of Nongfu Spring, an alcohol-burning pocket heater, and several pieces of money from Grandpa Mao’s private house.These may be life-saving for the Tufuzi who have escaped for a long time, but they are not what Poker-Face and I particularly need now.

Speaking of Boyouping, I immediately remembered the abnormality I discovered just now, and quickly turned around to look for him in this cave.

Poker-Face had already looked around and sat down directly against the wall, rolling up the bottom of his left leg.I leaned over to take a look, and I felt a "thud" in my heart—it turned out that Poker Fing's leg was really hurt, and the injury was not serious.

From the knee down, his right leg seemed to be hit by some dense hidden weapon, and it was already a bloody mess.At first I thought he was shotgun by the Wang family, but it turned out not to be.

The wound was not a flaky scar left by the shotgun, but a row of slanted holes!Most of the needles had been torn off by himself. There were only a few needles near the ankle, which might have been drilled into the bone seam and could not be pulled out for a while.The entire calf failed to stop the bleeding, and the bright red warm blood flowed from the face bone to the calf, and then flowed into the military boots, staining the entire sock red.

I can roughly guess what's going on: the Wang family is good at delicate mechanisms, they must have done something near the symbol I left, no matter how boring the oil bottle is, it can't be as fast as the mechanical one when distracted Speed, it's really normal to get hit.

My heart was aching and uncomfortable, and my heartache mixed with regret was hitting my spirit: most of the responsibility for this matter was my fault.

Seven years later, I still can't let Poker Ping feel at ease, what stupid things did I do.

Thinking that Poker-finger faced the siege of Wang's bastards with such an injury, and dragged me away for so long, I couldn't fucking love it any more. After a few pricking needles, I felt that I reached out to block his arm: "Hey... Brother, don't, let me do it."

Poker bottle paused, raised his head and looked at me indifferently, and I looked back at him, but he didn't look away, just looked at it silently for a while, and suddenly said: "I don't blame you, don't think too much."

Porky Bottle's talent is mind reading, right?And this skill is still a passive skill that targets Wu Xie in one direction?

I was stunned for a while, and I actually felt my face start to heat up, and I dodged my eyes one step at a time.

I thought to myself, Wu Xie, you can't be so cowardly, I'm sorry for your grandpa's high expectations for you.I quickly took a deep breath to calm down my beating heart, then let Poker Ping's body lie back slightly, and lifted his calf with his legs bent.

Four of the needles were lodged in the joints of the ankle, and I examined them carefully, intending to begin with the one facing the back.

I supported Poker Fing's left foot and twisted it a little bit. Seeing that he didn't show any obvious discomfort, I boldly told the side of his leg that he twisted his ankle to the end, so that the bone seam would loosen a little. Carefully grasping the puncture needle, and dragging it outward, the Pork Oil Bottle didn't even shake, and he accepted it abruptly. Fresh blood dripped from the hole and stayed on my hand supporting his ankle. drip on the ground.

Frowning at him, I used the same procedure to remove everything from his leg that was hurting him.During this process, Boyoufeng didn't say a word, it wasn't that he bowed his head in silence, he just looked up at me, the blackness in his eyes could suck people in, just looking.

Most of the sterilized things on my body were soaked in water and could no longer be used.Leaving it like this will definitely cause infection. After thinking about it, I realized that I can only hit the alcohol heater in my pocket.

The pain is definitely painful, the pain is terrible, but there is really no way.

I unscrewed the fuel storage tank, didn't dare to look into his eyes, and said, "Brother, hold on."

Then, heartbroken, he held Poker Bottle's calf, poured alcohol on a large area of ​​the wound, and poured the whole bottle down.

Almost at the same time when my hands felt the cold, I felt Pokerfing's calf muscles tense up, but he still didn't make any movement, instead my hands began to tremble.

I looked up at him, he couldn't feel the pain after all, his lips began to turn white, the severe pain caused cold sweat to flow down, and the hair on his forehead was wet.Liu Hai lay softly on his stomach, and a pair of calm eyes below him kept staring at me, still not speaking, just watching.

I endured it, rationality failed to win over sensibility, and I stretched out my arms to wrap him in my arms.I could feel that he was stiff for a moment, and I held on tightly with my arms, and he relaxed and behaved obediently.

"Brother, you sleep for a while, I will call you in 10 minutes."

I heard him humming in my ear, and I hugged him tightly.

……

I don't know when, I actually fell asleep.

When I was sleeping soundly, I suddenly heard a familiar voice calling me from far away. I was a little anxious, and then my body was pushed.

The voice gradually became clear:

"Wu Xie! Wu Xie! Wake up, why is your body temperature so high..."

My mind was dazed, and I couldn't think very well. I opened my eyes reflexively, and found that Poker Bottle was squatting beside me, looking down at me.

I scratched my head and wondered why I fell asleep, and said:

"I'm sorry, little brother, I promised to call you, but I fell asleep by myself."

Poker Bottle didn't make a sound, and looked at me with his eyebrows tightly locked.

I rubbed my eyes, and felt that my eyes were blurry for no reason, so I didn't care, so I stood up and wanted to go to the entrance of the cave to see the situation outside.

Kankan stood up and just took two steps outside.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the joints of my limbs!

As soon as it was dark, the person fell straight down!