If it weren't for the red thread tied to my leg, I really want to find a wall to lean against.
To be honest, I really don't have much fear of danger now. From the beginning of contact with filth, I later explored in various dangerous situations. My head has been fastened to the waistband of my trousers early in the morning.
I used to think, if something happens, I haven't enjoyed enough of this colorful world.
But for me now, surrounded by mysteries all day, I am really tired.
I don't know why. After listening to Qin Yiheng finish speaking, I didn't react at all. All the tension from before disappeared in an instant.
I can tell from Qin Yiheng's expression that this time we are really in danger. But he also thought that he would die with these two brothers. If he really had a companion on the way to Huangquan, it was actually not a big deal. What's more, there is also Wan Jinrong who will do the backing for us.
I took a cigarette out of my pocket and smiled.
It's a surprise that Bai Kai got it. Damn, Xiao Que has a nervous breakdown!
I stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, patted his shoulder, and watched Bai Kai's mouth open wide.
I don't know what it feels like when the Yin Qi disappears, but it seems that a strong sense of oppression gradually seeps in from outside the house. To be honest, this feeling is a bit indescribable. If I have to describe it, it is a bit close to anxiety or irritability. But it's still tolerable.
The three of them stood in place, like grasshoppers on a rope. No one can move.
The temperature in the house has been rising all the time. This time I finally know how the people in the house died. Maybe they were the same as me at the beginning, looking at the vent and dying of dehydration bit by bit.
"Qin Yiheng, how long do you think this will last?" Bai Kai took a deep breath, if we can't get out forever, I mean if, should we get rid of that surnamed Wan first
Qin Yiheng looked at Wan Jinrong, the old fox was still in the original corner, looking at the three of us with a half-smile. Go through it first, what if you can survive it
You are optimistic, I understand, I really understand. But the yin and yang imbalance between heaven and earth cannot be solved by us brothers. Do you know that in the old days, the Yellow River flooded and swallowed a mountain
Qin Yiheng nodded, I know, but tell me, at least it won't be so boring.
cough. Xiao Que, listen up. There are always various legends in this industry, and there is one of them. According to legend, in ancient times, the Yellow River was not like what we are now. It is said that the water quality was clear at that time, and I wish I could see the bottom of the river at a glance. However, this also has a disadvantage. The Yellow River is bound to flood before the rainy season. Drowning a large number of people who rely on the water conservancy of the Yellow River to farm. At that time, the population of our place was small. It's a big deal to die a little bit. I don't know which expert it was, but once during the rainy season, when the Yellow River flooded again, the expert supported a bamboo pole and drifted from the upper reaches to the lower reaches. After looking around, people noticed that they made a few bureaus in several bends and narrow places of the Yellow River. This is the biggest case of Fengshui changing the world.
Guess what happened to that tall man? People used several Feng Shui bureaus, and it didn't take ten years. Let a mountain that was originally on the bank of the Yellow River gradually slide into the Yellow River! Do you sound evil? There is a nose and an eye in this legend. The mountain slid into the Yellow River, and the water level soared. More people were drowned that year. Everyone thought that this expert was playing tricks, but in the coming year, the Yellow River never flooded again. It's just that the water quality has become more and more turbid, and I don't know if it's because the soil from the mountain has merged into the water.
If such a master appeared in the world, he would definitely be noticed by those in power. The person in power sent a message to find an expert to help consolidate the unification of the regime for generations to come, but they couldn't find it no matter how hard they looked. In the end, the people sent there only caught a big fish from the Yellow River, with a bamboo pole sticking out of the back of the big turtle. Only then did people realize that the tall man was not going down the river with the bamboo pole on his back, but was stepping on the bamboo pole. Just a big turtle.
After all, this legend is a legend, especially the one in our industry. You can only believe 30% at most.
Later, some Feng Shui masters also appeared. In order to prove their own strength, they specially studied whether the game made by that expert was true or false.
But there has been no real conclusion. But everyone has basically reached a consensus, that is, if the legend is true, the feng shui bureau that can move the mountains will only destroy the balance of yin and yang. Water belongs to Yin, and mountains belong to Yang. As long as all the yang energy is destroyed, the Yellow River will definitely swallow the mountain. It's a pity that the nearby Limin people, it's better to live far away, but I'm afraid none of those who are close to those bureaus will survive.
This is the power of the imbalance of yin and yang, mountains can move, you say we brothers are here, what else can we do
It was the first time I saw Bai Kai showing despairing eyes. I said, the imbalance of yin and yang is not an instant thing, can we escape? You're saying this place is going to cause an earthquake or a landslide or something? What are we waiting for here! Can we run first
"This is different. The place we are in, from the valley outside to the wall inside. Yin and Yang have been completely enclosed. Once the balance is lost, what happens outside is far more terrifying than the ground breaking and the sky falling. It is also harmful to the body. That's all, death is a big deal. But the yang energy is so strong that it may destroy the mind. When we kill each other, we might as well die here." Qin Yiheng sighed, Jiang Shuo, I want to smoke too.
The three of them stopped talking, probably a little worried that this was the last cigarette.
I have begun to recall a lot of past events in my mind. Is it possible that people will be like this before they are completely desperate
"Let's stop here, you three! I really can't stand it anymore." Wan Jinrong applauded and said with a smile, your friendship is really enviable. I used to have brothers who could die together. I have feelings. But since I have come to this place, I will not allow myself to die here. twice!
Wan Jinrong fumbled from his bag, and suddenly took out an oil lamp.
"With this, we can go out. You follow closely. If you fall behind, I won't wait." Wan Jinrong moved the boxes containing compressed biscuits under the vent, and kicked them lightly with his feet. Just drilled up. Soon he held his hand down.
"Hurry up, one by one."
The three of us looked at each other, regardless of whether Wan Jinrong really helped us. This life-saving straw really cannot be thrown away.
Qin Yiheng quickly untied the red thread on our legs, and asked me to be the first to get up through the vent.
Standing on the top of the house again, I felt dizzy for a while. Covering his mouth, he barely let himself spit out.
When I saw the scene outside, I couldn't blink anymore.
In the entire besieged city, the sky was filled with orange at this time. Not a single cloud to be seen. This kind of orange is far from the kind of Huoshaoyun.
Be brighter and more colorful!
If I didn't know that I was in danger now, I would like to sit down and enjoy this magnificent landscape carefully.
Looking forward, all the buildings are wrapped in this orange. looming.
Only then did I realize that the orange color was not reflected from the sky, but that the color had completely melted into the air, forming a thin mist.
Bai Kai was the last one to reach the roof, and he called out several times.
When Wan Jinrong saw that everyone was there, he pointed to the tallest building in front of him. Start walking.
The fire on the oil lamp in Wan Jinrong's hand was burning very vigorously, and the flame was one meter high. He had to straighten his arms to barely avoid being burned by the fire.
The three of us followed carefully behind him. When I got down to the roof, I saw a strange corpse.
The shape of the corpse was no different from that of a human being, except that the skin color was much darker, and there were various mottled spots on the skin. There are no ears, because the back is facing me, and the face cannot be seen. I just felt that something like a suction cup protruded from his face and rested on his arm.
This is the drought. It turns out that he has this virtue. I saw that Hanba's hands and feet are very slender, no different from claws. The nails on the top are several centimeters long, which really fits the appearance of the legendary monster.
"Bai Kai, how did you beat him?"
Do you still need to fight? You don't even think about what our uncle Bai does. Training Lingwu, I dare not say that it is the number one in China, but it is at least the top three. Let me tell you, to put it bluntly, this drought is the filth of dying of thirst, formed under certain conditions. Why did you throw water before? It's just that those people who die in the house under their feet will conjure up this thing.
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