Chapter 3 Brothers of Life and Death

In the darkness, a bean is bright.

"Bang"......

The harsh sound was getting closer and closer. 001 clenched the streamer knife in his hand and stared at the front.

Under the light of the torch, the gloomy shadow finally appeared, but it was not an extremely ugly demon, but a skeleton more frightening than a demon.

He is sure that this skeleton in action was definitely not one of the existing species on the earth.

The skeleton is nearly three meters tall, two strong short feet, a pair of slender arms tied by chains, and two evil short wings behind it, coupled with a huge head, a whole prehistoric monster, which is daunting.

What the hell is this? Why does it appear in the depths of the earth? No one will come to tell him the answer, and he can only face this unprecedented unknown and horror alone.

The skeleton followed the light and dragged the chain to approach him. He clenched the short knife and retreated step by step. Suddenly, the giant skeleton suddenly dragged the chain and jumped to less than a meter beside him. It waved the chain on its arm and suddenly hit the only light. I don't know if its already rotten eyes could see it.

001 lowered his head and pushed his hands to the ground, and a donkey rolled to the opposite side of the big guy. The big guy was like a clumsy robot, "Bang" and "Bang" adjusted his body and continued to walk towards him, dragging the chain on the ground to make a harsh sound.

"Wow!"

There was another sound, and the chain suddenly waved out of the monster's hand again. He hurriedly bent down and rolled over the chain. This time, instead of avoiding to the side, he rolled lightly behind the monster, and the streamer knife had reached his mouth again.

In an instant, when the chain swept slowly, he immediately grabbed the chain in his hand with his only right hand, then ran around the monster skeleton, and wrapped the whole chain around the monster in the blink of an eye.

After that, he kicked the broken leg of the skeleton with full strength. This foot had the power of breaking stone and steel, but unexpectedly, the skeleton only shook and did not fall.

He shook his head gently, then took off the knife he was biting, a run-up, and then suddenly kicked the monster again. The monster was not spared this time, swayed and fell to the ground, splashing dust.

001 held a short knife and jumped lightly to the skeleton's side and cut it to its head with a heavy knife. Unexpectedly, only a few sparks were splashed, but the seemingly broken skull did not have any scratches. This real iron-cutting knife did not work?

He was slightly surprised, but he did not take action again. He put away the knife in his hand and left the monster skeleton that fell to the ground.

Relift the torch tied to his left hand. After burning for nearly four hours, the torch was weak and was estimated to go out in half an hour, so he had to find that one within half an hour.

You have to find him, whether it's life or death.

......

001 clenched the knife in his hand, raised the torch high again, and walked step by step to the center of the empty world. He had a strange feeling in his heart that something seemed to be attracting him there and** him to go there.

After so many years of life and death, his heart has been as strong as steel and will no longer be affected by ** fear, but he has not stopped his footsteps. There is a small expectation in his heart. Maybe that person is there?

After about ten minutes, the land under my feet began to be uneven, and countless small gravel and stones appeared. After walking forward for about five minutes, he stopped and raised the torch, with countless corpses, or bones, densely distributed in front of him.

All the bones maintain the same posture, lying flat on the ground, bending their legs, and holding their hands together in front of their chest. It seems that because the age is too old, all the clothes on the bones are destroyed, and only one monotonous bone is neatly placed together.

Maybe the bones in this ancient grotto did not appear in their era? He thought from the bottom of his heart.

After that, he quickly put down this funny idea. He gently raised the torch in his hand and stared at the bone on the ground. Although the light is too dark for him to see clearly, he can be sure that these bones must be arranged into concentric circles around something in the center.

Maybe the thing in the center is the coffin of this underground tomb? Perhaps, countless bones on this ground are only placed into a certain pattern, just for some kind of ancient sacrifice? Thinking of this, he was used to the wind and waves, and there was also a trace of coldness in his heart. He used the lives of countless people as sacrifices. The aristocrats in ancient times were indeed extremely bloody.

He raised his left hand so that the torch tied to his hand could shine farther, and then he slowly walked towards the central place in the skeleton. I don't know where to blow a faint wind from the depths of the earth. The wind is not bad, but extremely cold.

......

001 seemed to feel something and accelerated his pace and ran lightly towards the central area. After a while, he suddenly stopped jumping. There were no bones under his feet, but it was a ditch about two meters wide.

I don't know what is flowing in the ditch**, which reflects a little phosphorus under the torch. Seven or eight meters away from the ditch, there is a little fluorescence flashing from there. It must be the coffin of the owner of this underground grotto!

"Bump!"

His feet suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up gently and was already on the other side of the ditch. The two-meter-wide distance was really nothing in his eyes.

After crossing the ditch, he did not move forward. His intuition told him that there should be a very dangerous and strange existence there. After running under the ground for more than four hours, he was already a little tired. If he continued to fight at high speed, I'm afraid he would not be able to get out of the grottoes under the ground.

There is a faint light in the depths of the earth, shining on this independent world, which is cool and mysterious, gloomy but extremely sacred. He extinguished the torch, took out two high-energy compressed biscuits from his bag, and then swallowed them into his stomach as quickly as possible.

Then take out a small military cloth belt from the bag, where there are several mouthfuls of water, which are specially prepared for him by the big teeth. Although his combat ability as a logistics division is not very outstanding, he has to appreciate the tracking and logistics layout.

After taking a break for about ten minutes, he got up and walked to the fluorescent place to see if it was the tomb owner's coffin? With his approach, the faint fluorescence looks more and more crystal clear and round, as if it were a call from ancient times, summoning passers-by to approach gently and never disturb the owner here.

It is indeed a coffin, a coffin made of gems and jade, sacred and beautiful, beautiful and natural. But he did not pay any attention to this valuable coffin. At this time, his whole mind was attracted by a place next to the jade coffin.

There, a man in a black suit was leaning against the side of the jade coffin. The man must have died soon. Because he stayed in the depths of the earth, his bones were still not rotten, and half of his face turned in his direction. In the dark light, there seemed to be a trace of loss and joy.

He stopped approaching and looked at the man in the suit. He was 100% sure that although the man in the suit covered his appearance, he must be the one, which was the purpose of his trip.

The last trace of hope in the depths of his heart finally disappeared. He clenched the knife in his hand, and there was a trace of tears flowing down from the corners of his eyes. It turned out that he still went after all.

What his generation owes to him really can never be returned to him...

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The circling path with an inclined angle of about 30 degrees arrived at the center after four hours and 45 minutes. Although 001 did not study mathematics and arithmetic seriously for a few days, he also knew that he was at least 5,000 meters underground at this time, perhaps deeper.

In this endless depths of the earth, there is this exquisitely carved jade coffin and thousands of burial groups. How can this not make people feel amazing? Who can build such a magnificent stone tomb in that distant era?

The answer is right in front of you, in the jade coffin.

It's just that his eyes never looked at the jade coffin again. Although the existence there frightened him from time to time, his whole mind was attracted by the man in black leaning against the jade coffin. The man in black had already died, half of his exposed face, half lost and half happy.

Such a magnificent man, punching the tycoons and swordsmanship is unparalleled. Although the fist strength of one hand was later abolished by the master, he can still rely on a sharp sword to shock all directions, so that even if all the evil clowns coveted, they dare not take a step over the thunder pool.

Jiang Cheng, the right hand sword and the left hand knife are nameless, which is the reputation of his two brothers on the road in those years. At that time, he was still a weak-crowned teenager, and he was already a hero, but they were still called brothers.

He is his eldest brother and his second brother.

Brotherhood is as deep as the sea!

He was originally a fatherless orphan. Since he was a child, he had no relatives, no name, and no purpose to live. Only an old middle-aged beggar accompanied him.

In the winter when he was 16 years old, the old beggar finally died in the cold wind, and his world began to go dark. Relying on brute force and the knife skills handed down from the old beggar, it was crazy and painful.

It was him who brought him from the darkest place to this bright world step by step.

He is the right-handed sword Jiang Cheng, the first hero on the northern road. Since then, he has become the first fierce general under his command, or brother...

He still remembers that year, he once smiled and said, "Since you are nameless, your name is 001, NO1. At least we are first-class people in the world." At that time, he did not know what "NO1" meant, but according to his words, he nodded and agreed, and from then on he had a name.

It has been said that a person needs to be supported by faith to live. He is his living faith and the only god he fears in the world. He always thought that he would never die, at least not before him.

But unexpectedly, the world is unpredictable...

Such a legend spelled out a huge underground world with a fist and a sword in the north. After more than ten years, he eventually became a gangster. Later, he abandoned the whole underground world for his brothers, and then retired from the world to concentrate on kindness.

Although he is not a good person, he is a good person after all, an absolute good person.

Good people don't live long...

He knew that he had never blamed him for his departure. Although he had never said a word to him, he knew that he had never forgiven him. But at this time, he began to hate his departure. If I had never left, this would not have happened!

However, all this has happened. He can only regret inexplicably, but regret is useless. His only idea now is to take his body out, at least let him return to the roots and let him entrust him to a good family in the afterlife.

Like him, he does not believe in gods and Buddhas, does not believe in fate, but believes in the afterlife...

PS1: The modern part is just an introduction, and it will end soon.

PS2: After this book, at 9:30 a.m. and 7:30 p.m., add a chapter at 4 p.m. when it breaks out.