Chapter 196 Don't live, don't die!

According to reason, Yutou Zhang is a local snake in Yangzhou. Even if this is a conspiracy against himself for a long time, why does Yutou Zhang not notice or even listen to it after such a long time?

Song Yi was very puzzled, but at this moment, Yutou Zhang really didn't have time and didn't know what happened on Song Yi's side. Because there was a fight in the horse head managed by Yutou Zhang, the scene of the fight was a little big, so that Yutou Zhang took people there when he received the news, and then there was a fire at the dock. He had to He personally directed people to put out the fire.

The official of the government went to the Yangzhou Pier earlier before the accident happened to the game hall, so Xu Chang was in the air. The empty is not the most helpless thing. The most helpless thing is that Xu Chang encountered the same process as Song Yi on the way to the game hall.

The

process is the result.

Song Yi is no longer a weak scholar, and even said that he has never been a scholar in his bones. He is a person who likes travel and adventure in another time and space, and he is also a person who yearns for an unrestrained life in this world, so he prefers to solve problems in the most direct way. But what is in front of him is obviously beyond what his fist or even his knife can solve.

Song Yi's footsteps are very steady, so when he took the first step, the second step and the first step actually stepped on the ground at the same time, and then the third step, the fourth step...

When Song Yi's steps reached the eleventh step, he swirled out with a knife.

His strength has become very strong under the training of Fu Yao, and his knife is also on a fierce road, so this knife out is even like tearing a cut in the air and making a hisssing sound in the air.

His fast, and a wisp of knife flashed by...

This knife did not fail. It cut into the meat and cut it on the bone. Because it was strong, before the other party could scream, the sound of the knife into the bone had not yet sounded. Song Yi had pulled out the knife with a bang.

Bear out a draped blood and splashed on the ground...

But it was the moment when Song Yi cut the knife to Song Yi's first knife. In about a second, the other party's person moved.

Song Yi's movements were very fast, but there were many people on the other side, and the other side began to show their knives or axes...

Xiaohu was stunned. He was so afraid of blood that he did not choose to resist or counterattack, but hit the rolling pin in his hand on his head at the first time. He smashed very hard and almost used all his courage...

He was afraid of pain and blood, but he smashed the blood on his head and then fainted to the ground, because he was more afraid of being cut and bleeding by a knife...

Xiaohu's behavior surprised the other party for a moment, but soon the group of people sneered and left Xiaohu and rushed to Song Yi.

Song Yi's knife is very fast, and every knife will bring out the blood of the other person. But gradually, he took out the knife less and less. He still had a flying knife in his arms, but he could no longer take time to get it, and he could not use it to fight closely. Things like flying knives are really useless. Song Yi understands why Fuyao usually does not choose the flying sword at the first time, but holds it in his hand even if he is so good at the level of flying sword...

In close combat, only strength and skills are paid attention to, but under the overwhelming situation of the number of opponents, Song Yi began to be stabbed.

A knife scratched his shoulder, scratching Song Yi's expensive fox Qiu, revealing his white skin and a clear blood scar on his white skin...

Song Yi gritted his teeth, and the knife in his hand still followed the most perfect route and the most reasonable arc, or resisted. But after the first wound appeared, a second wound appeared on his body, the third...

There are more and more wounds, and the cold wind blowing on the unobstructed skin makes Song Yi feel a kind of deep coldness, and his consciousness is slow...

Thinking that the pregnant wife at home was guarded by Fu Yao, Song Yi waved the last knife, and after getting rid of his hand with all his strength and knife, he was finally punched from behind. When his body flew backwards, he had fainted... The corners of the mouth are unwilling...

The cold wind blew on the street, and it seemed that it would not be unwilling to shake down the few leaves left on the bleak tree.

The blood has condensed, but the figure has gone. If it hadn't been for the presence of a lot of blood and a dead body on the ground, no one would have even known what a fierce battle had happened here not long ago...

There is a lot of blood around the body lying on the ground. It looks like a corpse lying in a pool of blood, but no one cares about it because it is too cold. Even if there is a fire in the city, it is only a little restless in the area where the fire started. No one pays attention to the movement on the street near the alley...

For a long time, the dead body on the ground moved, and then sat up with its body. A cold wind swept over, and the little tiger trembled with his unconscious body. Then because of this shiver, he suddenly felt the severe pain from his forehead. He reached out and touched the sticky blood clot and lump that had been condensed. He suddenly screamed and jumped up, and then looked around in panic...

No one, only blood!

The little tiger panicked, and a huge panic filled his body. He shouted, and then was shocked by his echoing voice in the lonely space. He suddenly turned around and ran wildly, running wildly and shouting...

He was scared. He wanted to go back home to find someone to help...

......

In the dark, there were bursts of intense pain from the body, and then the brain opened its eyes in a daze of tingling pain.

Noh, darkness...

There was nothing. Song Yi vaguely felt a fear that he had never felt before. Because there was no light, his whole body was full of pain. He didn't even know whether he was dead or alive. All he knew was that the pain was severe, and the silence around him was as dead and dark as the legendary hell...

He began to gasp violently, and even gasp brought bursts of tingling pain. The gasp touched the wound on his body. He wanted to move, and then found that his hands were unconscious...

"Where is this?" Song Yi muttered, but found that his voice was terribly hoarse, as harsh and dry as a saw.

No one answered, no sound, no light, or even the feeling of air flow. Song Yi found it difficult to breathe.

"Is this hell?" Song Yi asked again, and a strong unknown fear swept over his body.

He doesn't want to die.

At this moment, he suddenly missed the green smoke and the comfort and warmth of Song Mansion, and then the arrogant face of Fuyao in his mind flashed, followed by the yellow warbler...

It is said that if a person dies, he will forget the people he had contacted before his death, so Song Yi thought desperately that he didn't want to die, and even if he died, he didn't want to forget those people.

Even Song Yi thought that he was having a dream. Maybe he woke up and appeared somewhere in the Tanggula Mountains, but he still didn't want to forget Qingyan and Fuyao Huangying. He felt their existence alive. He was really moved by them and cared about their existence...

He has adapted to being in a world with blue smoke, so he is unprecedentedly unwilling to really die or go back to somewhere in the Tanggula Mountains. He thinks desperately that he doesn't want to forget...

Because he was thinking very attentively, because of the extreme silence, he seemed to faintly hear a trace of air flow. He tried his best to listen to the subtle air flow, and then he actually felt that it was a breathing sound...

The sound of breathing, right! That's right...

Song Yi suddenly became ecstatic. The dead would not feel pain. Even if the dead would feel pain, hell should not have a breathing sound, and he should not be able to think of the blue smoke, so he thought he was alive at the first time.

If you live, there is hope; but there is also fear. When a light suddenly appears, you are already in modern society...

Time travel is like a dream, but Song Yi doesn't want to think of himself as the butterfly who dreams. If it is really Zhou Zhuang's dream butterfly, he hopes that whether it is a dream or a butterfly, he doesn't want to wake up.

Song Yi breathed greedily, and then he felt that his cold hands were not unconscious, but tied back. Because the binding was very tight and strong, his hands were paralyzed because of poor blood flow.

Underming it, Song Yi had greater hope in his heart, and then he felt that he was lying sideways on the cold ground. The ground was a cold stone surface, and his feet could not move. It seemed that he was also tied up and even wrapped around the ropes. Because his whole body was tied up, Song Yi became happy instead.

I'm not dead, and I'm tied up! That can only show that they are still in the State of Zhao, and they have not been killed by that group of people. That group of people have not killed themselves, which shows that they must still want to live. No matter what their purpose is, or who wants to calculate themselves, there is always a glimmer of life...

After thinking about this, Song Yi breathed more greedily. He was also listening carefully to the faint breathing sound not far from his body in the dead environment.

Then, Song Yi began to move. He twisted like a dehydrated loach on the shore, squirming his body and moving in that direction. This process made his whole body tearing in severe pain, and he even felt his weak body bleeding! But he didn't give up.

He spent a long time and a lot of pain in exchange for only one step away, and then he had to stop because of his physical weakness.

Sweat mixed with blood permeated the wound, and then the piercing pain made him almost bite his teeth to bear. Because of the pain, the body trembled so much, like an electric shock!

He hasn't given up yet. After resting for a long time, he squirms like a poor loach again. He doesn't know why no one faces him, but he knows that it is also his chance to survive before no one appears.

Any opportunity can't be missed in the eyes of people who are desperate. Of course, Song Yi will not give up any opportunity, but if there is light, he will find a shocking blood road on the ground after crawling...

He is struggling with the price of blood...