Chapter 172 Dead Road and Living Road
Before Xu Han and the others left, no one dared to move, and those people only dared to stand in the distance and look this side silently, even dared not say anything.
The transmission array runs fast, and a pair of people disappear on the array one after another. From the opening of the array to the fact that Cang Haijun was knocked to the ground, this was only a short period of time, that is, about half a column of incense. In such a short time, the onlookers naturally haven't reacted. But now a large group of people suddenly came in, and everyone quickly recognized who this group was.
So, all the onlookers rushed to this side.
The scene got out of control like this!
Cao Yide patted the dust on his body and was about to keep up with those people. However, when he saw Cang Haijun lying on the ground motionless not far away, he suddenly got angry from his heart and became angry. Suddenly, he stopped his footsteps and ran to Cang Haijun's side. He raised his feet and kicked him fiercely. He kicked him and cursed:
"Kick you to death, kick you to death, see if you still discriminate against me, and see if you still hate me."
"You all look down on people, and you all deserve to die! I kick me, I kick!"
"I, Cao Yide, have grown so big that no one has ever dared to ignore my existence so much, but you dare, and one or two, you all ignore my existence! Deliberately crowding out me doesn't look good to me.
"Hmm! Since you look down on me, I can't get along with you. I just want to make trouble for you and make you ugly. To tell you the truth, those people are the one who helped them untie them, and that is, I Cao secretly sent them divine water to drink, so that they could refresh themselves and fight against you. You will never think of this, will you? You can't imagine it until you die, right? Hahaha!"
"That pool of poisoned water was originally prepared for you and was going to drink for you, but you were all as refined as foxes, but you actually saw through them and caught them all, hey hey. Amazing, amazing. But fortunately, one person finally drank it and drank it all over. Hahaha, it's so cool! You know, I must pee in the pool and then call it up for you to drink!"
Cao Yide's eyes were red, his limbs trembled with excitement, and his expression was horrible and crazy. He kicked and scolded. The more he kicked, the more addicted he became. The more he scolded, the more energetic he became. He actually forgot that the teleport array only had less than half a column of incense!
However, even if he doesn't forget now, it's useless. That place has been occupied by Fan Dameng's group of wolf-like people. There are more than 20 people. At present, they are quickly arranged and surround the transmission array. First, let Fan Dameng, Shen Ziming, Biao Xiao and Song Bin and other major figures leave, and then the others Another pair of people leave. As this group of people decreases rapidly, the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.
More and more people are standing outside watching the bustle. They are surrounded by one weight. Everyone stretches their necks and look inside, but no matter how they look, what they see is always the back of the head of the person standing in front of them. Everyone was desperately pushing in, but instead of squeezing in, they were constantly squeezed out little by others. Everyone pulled open their throats and shouted desperately, trying to ask others to give way, but everyone did not give in!
The scene was out of control.
In the noisy crowd, Cao Yide was still kicking and scolding persistently, which made the toes of his feet hurt and his toes almost break. In desperation, he had to change his kicking to stepping. He raised his feet high, stepped on them heavily, stepped on them fiercely, stepped on them desperately, and stepped on them to death. When he stepped on them, his mouth was not idle, and he scolded while stepping on them:
"Do you think you made a few holes under the pool, and the poisonous water penetrated into the soil so quickly? Humph, idiot, why don't you get up and have a look? There is still more than half of the pool of water left! It has just rained heavily, and there is enough water in the soil! Hey hey!"
"Hahaha. Pleasant, happy! Why is the feeling of stepping on people so pleasant?
"I step on it, I step on it, I step on it. Fucking son of a bitch, why don't you get up? Why are you kicked and kicked by me like a dead dog, but there is no reaction at all?
"Don't pretend to be dead, get up, get up, get up if you have guts!"
"Get up and kill me!"
Cang Haijun's mind was chaotic and in a trance. He heard a lot of noise around him, and it seemed that some people kept cursing.
Later, the sharp pain from his body gradually woke up. It can be said that he was kicked up, but he did not know this fact. He only felt dizzy and sleepy. He only felt so sleepy that he wanted to close his eyes and sleep. No wonder he didn't sleep all night last night. He didn't even blink his eyelids and quietly waited beside Xu Han for a small hope.
However, to his surprise, there were bursts of pain from different parts of his body from time to time. These painful stimuli were waking him up from a drowsy little by little. It seemed that someone was persistently massaging him and pushing him hard to wake him up quickly. What made Cang Haijun slightly angry was why this person was so rude and pressed so hard.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Cang Haijun only felt a sharp pain in his heart, which made him shout and finally woke up completely.
After waking up, his first reaction was to bounce on the ground.
After standing still, he saw a familiar and hateful face close at hand. The face was full of fear, shock and horror. It seemed that he was stunned by someone and forgot to escape.
Cang Haijun's mind flashed, and the recovery of his mind made him understand everything in an instant.
So, his pupils shrank, his right hand raised, and a frightening cold light crossed the jaw of the face in front of him. Then, the familiar and hateful face in front of him was forever fixed at the moment of panic, and his eyes also protruded.
The face fixed for a short time, only two or three breaths, and then the face fell down. A big head rolled down like a big watermelon and then rolled aside. But at this time, due to the extremely chaotic scene, no one noticed an extra body on the ground. The body was a headless body. His head was kicked around by people coming and going, and several people even tripped to the ground by this head.
Similarly, no one noticed that a short sword hanging around the waist, a lonely figure, left the messy crowd and walked weakly to the mouth of the cave.
This section of the road is very short, but it is very long in Cang Haijun's feeling. This is the way from light to darkness and from hope to disappointment.
On this short way, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, countless scenes, countless faces, and countless words flashed.
All this is like a dream.
And now, the dream has woken up.
He knew that there were only two roads in front of him now, one was a dead road and the other was a living road!
The dead road is easy to walk. Strictly speaking, there is no need to walk at all. Just sit quietly on the ground and wait for the sun to rise. Everything melts into the sun and ends forever.
The living road is very difficult to walk, because his living path is in a dark, cold and humid environment. He has nothing to do with him during the day, and the sun is his nemesis.
He will not choose the dead end, because the dead end is escape and the end is a challenge. Only a coward will choose to escape and be afraid of living, and he is not a coward. He has to meet the challenge!
So he wants to live!
There is no reason to live, I just don't want to escape!
People passed him by, and no one paid attention to his lonely look.
He suddenly believed in fate, and he thought it was his fate.
Walking to the mouth of the cave, he finally took a look at the brighter and brighter sky, the brighter and brighter earth, the beautiful morning glow, and finally the chaotic crowd not far away.
Then, he touched his pocket and felt that the elixir was still there. His heart suddenly warmed up, and then it got cold again. He subconsciously touched a hilt hanging around his waist with his right hand. He knew that this sword was called the wandering soul sword, which was a weapon he carried with him. It was a sword that weighed 50 catties and cut iron like mud.
However, at this moment, he was suddenly stunned and muttered, "God's will, it's God's will. Youhun Sword, Youhun Sword, from now on, my soul will always wander in the dark. This sword originally belonged to me, but God handed it over to me through Brother Xu's hand! Brother Xu, maybe it's God's messenger!"
Cang Haijun sighed, lowered his body and got into the mouth of the cave...