Chapter 61 Blood!
In the hidden passage of the mysterious tombstone, Mo Yan and his party still walked forward carefully and took a quick look. There was no end to the ladder, and only the blurred shadows of these stone levels could be seen in the distance.
Since the fire came from the candlesticks on the stone walls on both sides of the passage, although everyone was careful and cautious when walking, the speed was not slow. But the strange thing is...
As the water droplets of time gradually fell, one minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes passed, and the stairs seemed to have no smell of reaching the end at all. Looking around, there is still the blurred shadow of the stone steps in the distance.
"Strange, what's going on here?" Mo Yan suddenly stopped, put his fingers gently on his upper lip, and whispered, "Why does this passage seem to be endless?"
Although Mo Yan's voice was very low, in this quiet channel where even footsteps and breathing could be heard, the needle fell and sounded. Word by word like a piercing cold wind blew into everyone's ears, making Jiang Zhiqing and others tremble.
Indeed, this channel seems ordinary, and the stone level continues to extend downward, but no matter how you go, it seems that you will never see the end. In the face of this irresistible unknown, there was a tremor and panic gradually in my heart.
Around the channel, there was obviously no cold wind blowing by. The flame on the candlestick burned straight up as usual and swayed at all, but at this moment, Jiang Zhiqing seemed to suddenly feel that she had fallen into the ice cellar, and her skin instinctively got pimples.
"So... shall we continue to walk?" Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhiqing asked timidly. Perhaps, when Jiang Zhiqing faces horrible vampires or ferocious mutant monsters, she will not feel trembling and panic, but now...
In the face of this full of unknown and unconfirmable factors, Jiang Zhiqing's heart was a little timid and timid!
"Go, keep going!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth fiercely and spit them out word by word from his lips.
Jiang Zhiqing: "..."
In the face of huge interests, even saints are difficult to self-discipline. Although Mo Yan's heart gradually gave rise to an irresistible fear of the unknown and uncertainties in front of him, the fire of exploration and adventure in his heart was still struggling, burning out the hottest temperature, making Mo Yan gritting his teeth fiercely. , make a decisive decision.
"Cough!! Cough, cough!!" Suddenly, Si Ming coughed hard. It seemed that the blood was running rapidly because of the long walking time. After a round of simple dressing wounds, blood oozed out quickly. The blood-red blood gradually dyed the white bandage bright red.
"Si Ming!" Ouyang Yu exclaimed and rushed to Si Ming's side quickly, put his hands on his shoulder, and said eagerly, "How about it? Can you stand it?"
"I, no... it's okay, don't worry." Si Ming waved his hand slightly, and his cheeks were as pale as paper without any blood. After saying this, it seemed that it was related to the wound, so I instinctively coughed hard again, but this time...
A mouthful of red blood spit out from Si Ming's mouth and fell on the front steps, and the air was full of pungent blood. However, when this mouthful of blood was spit out, Si Ming's breathing was smoother. Although it was still rapid, it was no longer weak.
He took a deep breath: "Guys, don't worry about me, keep going."
"But, you look like this..." Ouyang Yu stared at Si Ming's eyes and was worried, afraid that he would be buried in this place where birds did not poop because of excessive blood loss. Finally, the vulgar man felt a trace of unbearable in his heart and whispered, "Why don't we take you back to the camp and find a doctor to stop your wound first?"
"No, I'm fine!" Si Ming spit out a mouthful of blood, then wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, resolutely broke away from Ouyang Yu's support, turned his head and stared at the eyes of the rough man, word by word, and said slowly with a reluctant tone, "We arrived here with such a hard time. We know that under the channel, nine times are treasures stored. But now that I go back, do you think I will be willing? If the treasure is first-come by other adventurers, I will have nothing!"
"Dayu, I'm different from you! You are a power, and you are the existence that I can only look up to, but what about me? Si Ming shook his head and laughed at himself, with a tone of disdain and contempt, "I... just like an ant, look! The blood demon bat summoned by the vampire just now has seriously injured me!! But what about you? Raise your hands and feet and clean it up in an instant!! I admit that I am greedy. When I hear that there is treasure, I also want to get a piece of the pie, but... I prefer that I can get something valuable from it. Even if it is sold in the future, I can also make some money. With this money, I can buy more elemental stones to awaken the 'micro-elements' in the body and become a power!"
"I... Si Ming, I also want to be a powerman!! I want to be a respected and respected powerman!!" Si Ming stared into Ouyang Yu's eyes and said loudly. At this moment, he didn't even have any of his former manners. Blood foam kept flying out of his mouth and his emotions were excited. His originally pale face was now burning red in an instant because he was too excited.
However, when Si Ming finished saying this, his original confidence seemed to have lost some pillars to support him. His legs suddenly softened, and he sat on the stone steps and gasped hard.
Ouyang Yu sighed and heard what Si Ming said in his heart. How could he not understand what this guy was thinking? In the past, when my power had not awakened, I was not envious of this amazing power, but now, with the painstaking efforts, the power has awakened, and the pursuit and desire of the past have gradually disappeared with the awakening of this 'micro element'.
But Si Ming's words rekindled the forgotten heat in Ouyang Yu's heart!!
He patted Si Ming on the shoulder hard. Ouyang Yu just swallowed a mouthful of saliva and did not speak, but his heart seemed to have mixed feelings.
After a long time, Si Ming gradually calmed down and knew that his tone was too heavy. He sighed softly and said, "I'm sorry, I just now..."
"Don't say anything." Ouyang Yu laughed and patted his chest hard, as if he had a clear understanding. Si Ming couldn't help smiling when he looked at this vulgar guy.
After taking a break, Si Ming gradually felt recovered and continued to go deep along this mysterious channel with everyone again. However, this time diving, the speed is a little faster. Although it is still careful, the walking speed is no different from the speed when walking in the garden.
After all, if there were vampires in this channel, I'm afraid it would have counterattacked. Both sides of this channel are made of hard rock. Although a candlestick is hung, Mo Yan can no longer find any mechanism.
Even the ceiling a few meters away from everyone is made of this hard rock. This mysterious passage is like a huge secret room, which makes people nowhere to escape.
The pointer of time slides by minute by second, one minute, two minutes...
Finally, until about three minutes later, Si Ming suddenly stopped, his face was as gloomy as water, and a deep worry and uneasiness flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, bit his lip, slowly raised his finger to point to the stone level below, and said slowly word by word, "We... seem to... seem to have gone back to the original road!!"
What?!
Original...original road?!
Everyone was shocked and stared at Si Ming's eyes doubtfully, but when Mo Yan followed the direction of his finger and looked at the stone level below, his pupils suddenly shrank in an instant, took a cold breath, and instinctively trembled.
It turned out that the stone level referred to by Si Ming was actually stained with drops, as red as blooming roses... blood stains!!
PS: Tomorrow is a new year. I hope you can start a new life and bring you a happier and more fulfilling life. Everyone is healthy and everything is going well.
In addition, the outbreak will start from tomorrow, three days in a row, four times a day!! I hope all book friends can be more powerful and make Qing Piao have greater creative motivation!! Write better and explode more!!
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