An Bu followed the rope to the bottom of the pit, and the searchlight on the helmet illuminated the surrounding area, and he could roughly see that it was a space of less than forty square meters. One hole, a stream of dead air overflowed from the hole, forming a vortex in the air, blowing layers of dust and mist.
In order not to get out of the protection circle of the cat owner, Anbu hung in the air by the rope, looked down, and soon found the soldier who had fainted at the bottom of the pit, only four or five meters away from her.
An Bu silently calculated in his heart, as long as he moves faster, jumps down and drags the person into the protective circle, it should not take a minute. In such a short period of time, death aura won't affect her too much.
After making up his mind, An Bu jumped forward, tapped his toes on the ground, and quickly rushed to the soldier, dragged his arm with one hand, grabbed his collar with the other, and lifted him up hard, placing him on his back Go up, get trapped in a ball with the rope, and then run back quickly.
"Mr. Jian, pull us up." Anbu raised his head and shouted towards the entrance of the cave.
Pulleys are used at the top of the sling, and it only takes two or three minutes to pull the two of them up.
Jian Ningxuan heard the sound of An Bu, quickly operated the pulley, and carefully recovered it.
An Bu slowly ascended with the soldiers on his back. The upper body that first entered the protection circle of the cat owner felt the warmth of spring instantly. The lower body that was still outside the circle was still fluttering in the cold wind.
Just as Anbu was getting closer to the exit, the stunned soldier suddenly opened his eyes as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus. His eyes were filled with black air, and he stared at the back of Anbu's neck with a stern gaze. He opened his mouth, revealing two rows of Bad teeth...
Slap! The flea-like cheapie sprang out from nowhere, lay on the soldier's forehead, stretched out its tentacles, and its translucent body undulated slightly, breathing evenly. But after a while, the blackness in the soldier's eyes gradually faded, and finally disappeared invisible.
Although he has not fully recovered his clarity, he is no longer as ferocious as before.
He leaned on An Bu's shoulder in a daze, and while his body was shaking, he unconsciously hugged the person in front of him with his hands, and his palms caught where they shouldn't be.
Anbu slapped his paw down unceremoniously, the slight pain caused blackness to appear in the soldier's eyes again, and he showed great indignation at the person who prevented him from attacking his chest.
He raised his arm and grabbed An Bu's neck tightly, as if trying to strangle her to death.
An Bu didn't change his face, and let him strangle him to death. He was a good guy if he strangled to death. Anyway, the old corpse's tofu couldn't be given to him.
However, within a few tens of seconds, the soldier slowly let go of his hand, and the black air in his eyes dissipated a lot under the cleansing, and his whole body fell softly on Anbu's back.
A few minutes later, An Bu and the two climbed out of the pothole smoothly. Jian Ningxuan quickly reached out to respond, and other soldiers not far away also cheered.
An Bu untied the sling, and handed over the unconscious soldier to Jian Ningxuan.
"His condition is not very good, please take care of him first."
"Yeah." Jian Ningxuan helped the soldiers and walked towards the place where the people were. After walking five or six meters, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head to look, but saw that An Bu was still standing at the entrance of the cave, his clothes were rattling by the wind. . The whole person seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist, like a ghost.
"Step by step." Jian Ningxuan stopped and looked at her intently.
An Bu looked back and smiled: "You go first, I'll be right back."
"I'm waiting for you."
"Then go a little further and stand 20 meters away. If I don't call you, don't come close." An Bu carefully told her. She will gather all the overflowing death energy later, and then seal it underground. If the cat master sticks here, the death energy will not come close at all.
Jian Ningxuan frowned, but in the end he didn't say much. He led the soldiers to the distance ordered by An Bu, and handed them over to Captain Yan and others who came up to meet him. In the dark wind, he watched Anbu fixedly.
Not long after Jian Ningxuan left, the death energy around her rushed towards An Bu like a violent wind and waves, drowning her in an instant. Anbu calmed down, using his accumulated vitality to resist the rushing death energy. In this area covered by death energy, she didn't notice at all that there was an omen of death appearing on Jian Ningxuan without warning...
The soldiers in the distance only felt their eyes go dark, and in the next second, Anbu suddenly disappeared from their sight, and when they looked closely again, her figure appeared again.
Such a strange scene shocked the soldiers. However, they soon forgot about walking. As the death energy gathered more and more, the consciousness of the soldiers gradually blurred, and all kinds of negative emotions came to their hearts...
An Bu still underestimated the horror of this dead energy. With her current anger value, she felt a little powerless in just three minutes, and her anger value was consumed at a rate of 30 points per second.
An Bu clenched his teeth, and with his fingers stained with corpse blood, he struggled to draw a formation on a stone slab. Every stroke was very laborious, and the fingertips brought a trace of cold air, which instantly froze the corpse blood on the stone slab.
As if being summoned, the dead air around was circling and churning around the stone slab, and screams, filled with endless despair and pain, echoed in An Bu's ears. This is the remnant of countless ghosts, and it is also the negative energy formed after the spirit is separated from the body. All things have spirits, all because of sentient beings. The emotions of the living are the source of the dead energy, and only the ruthless and desireless dead can control the dead energy.
But Anbu is affectionate.
When she kept saving lives and trying to live like a normal person, she already possessed more positive energy than anyone else. It's just that she thought she had no feelings, just a living corpse that would lose herself at any time.
Although in the dark, but heart to the sun.
Anbu's eyes were filled with black mist, his blood was congealed, and his muscles became as stiff as stones. Only the fingers are still sketching tremblingly.
Her desire and love for life made her extremely determined. The senses of hearing, sight, smell, touch, and taste are disappearing little by little, and only faith stands firm like a copper wall.
There was nothingness in front of his eyes, but in An Bu's heart, there was a faint hint of happiness, like a glimmer of light before dawn, heralding the coming of a new day.
The last stroke fell, and the formation drawn by the blood of the corpse was successfully completed. Anbu picked up the stone slab and threw it towards the direction of the pit. In an instant, the death energy around chased the stone slab and poured into the hole like a tide. After dozens of seconds, the fierce wind gradually dissipated, and the land returned to tranquility.
Anbu fell back and lay stiffly on the ground, waiting for the cat owner to pick her up.
However, after waiting for a long time, he did not appear.
An Bu couldn't hear, see, make a sound, smell, or feel stiff at the moment, and he didn't know what was going on outside.
Mr. Jane
She struggled to move her limbs, struggled to turn over, faced where Jian Ningxuan might be, and opened her eyes wide, trying to see something.
What about Mr. Jane? What about the soldiers
The dead energy has been sealed, you can approach now.
Anbu moved a little bit on the ground, trying to stand up several times without success.
Although this dead air didn't erode her memory, it seriously eroded her body, and she couldn't return to normal in a short time. She wanted to hug her cat owner now, to replenish her vitality in his arms like before.
But where is the cat master
Anbu looked around in a daze, without any look in his eyes.
She dragged her heavy body and crawled aimlessly.
Just tens of meters in front of her left, Jian Ningxuan was lying prone in a pool of blood, with a wound on her right shoulder, back and head, which seemed to be injured by several different tools. Around him, there were still soldiers lying on the ground, all of them were covered with blood, as if they had just experienced a fierce battle.
An Bu crawled by feeling for a few minutes, but found nothing, so he changed direction and continued to crawl.
In the huge open space, dozens of living people were lying here and there, only one corpse was moving slowly.
After crawling for an unknown amount of time, Anbu's palm suddenly touched an object. He couldn't feel the temperature, but he could tell from the shape that he was a person.
An Bu regained his energy, groping around this person for a while, and then slowly exploring around with him as the center.
One, two, three... She silently counted the number in her heart until "twenty-nine", but she didn't find the person she was looking for.
Anbu started searching again, her hands and body were covered with dust and blood, but she didn't notice anything.
She clearly knows that as long as Mr. Jian is still around, she will be able to sense his breath. If she can't sense him, something must have happened to him...
An Bu stopped when he groped for one of them for the second time.
Although she didn't sense the familiar majestic anger, the aura left by the finger that had worn the Eye of Love before allowed her to confirm her identity.
The reason why she was able to remain calm was because he was still alive, but the breath of life was very weak.
He must be taken to the hospital as soon as possible.
Anbu took out the phone from him and wanted to call an ambulance, but she couldn't see it, couldn't speak, and couldn't even open the chain screen.
Mr Jane!
Anbu pushed Jian Ningxuan's body vigorously, opening and closing his mouth, silently calling his name.
Mr Jane!
Desperation and powerlessness surged in her heart, and now she seemed to be in another space, unable to communicate with the outside world at all. Although it won't be long before she can return to normal, but Jian Ningxuan's body is getting weaker and weaker, and there is not much time for her to recover slowly.
The book of life and death is in a state of stagnation at this time, and it is reorganizing the data. It is temporarily unable to mobilize its vitality and quickly recover its perception.
Mr Jane...
An Bu could only call his name over and over again.
At this moment, Anbu's right hand was suddenly grabbed.
"Step by step..." A weak voice came from Jian Ningxuan's mouth.
Anbu couldn't hear him, but he only knew that he was awake with a happy smile on his face.
Mr. Jane, are you all right? Call an ambulance and go to the hospital!
Seeing that she opened and closed her mouth but did not make any sound, Jian Ningxuan couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.
Then his eyes fell on her hand, which was covered with scars, and there were a lot of gravel and dirt mixed in the broken flesh.
He strenuously half-raised his body, took the mobile phone from An Bu's hand, and called the ambulance and the assistant successively. After doing this, he almost exhausted all his strength, and the massive blood loss made him feel dizzy.
Jian Ningxuan stretched out his hand, wanting to hold An Bu, but reached out in the air, and finally hung down powerlessly, his eyes darkened, and he fell into a coma again.
Mr. Jane, are you all right
Mr. Jane, please don't worry about anything.
I'm not ready to say goodbye to you...