Crunch...
In the quiet woods at midnight, only a few footsteps on the broken leaves came faintly.
The four executors headed by Rong Chuan had already walked out of the shadow of the tomb mountain without any risk. At this time, they were returning on the same route, trying to return to the entrance of the village.
"What happened to Xu Lang's loss of contact?"
John carried the unnamed who had fainted on his back, touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and asked softly.
Standing at the forefront of the team, Rong Chuan said without looking back while watching the surroundings: "I called Xu Lang, no one answered, and Gu Chunxia could not be contacted. I guess they should have encountered it. Unexpected."
After John heard it, he seemed a little bit unbelievable, "Xu Lang is the most powerful senior, how could he encounter accidents at the beginning of the mission?"
Rong Chuan sighed and shook his head: "No matter how powerful a senior person is, he is just an ordinary person. Although this is only an ordinary task, the evil spirits are also not something we can resist.
Based on the previous events, I guess that this action of lifting the coffin is actually a trap that disperses and breaks through the team of performers.
Xu Lang and Wuming are eager for work. I think they have made a preconceived mistake by linking the time set by the task to the funeral in Taohua Village, thinking that this action will reveal a great way of life.
And the relationship between the people of Taohua Village and the evil spirits, judging from the previous situation, must be on one side.
Xu Lang, Gu Chunxia, and us, each broke through after being separated. "
John sweated coldly, thinking of Rong Chuan's previous questioning and Chen Uncle's acquiescence. This kind of conjecture is indeed very possible after the previous disintegration with Chen's uncle.
"But, don't we really go back and take a look? Our luggage, including the weird scarecrow, are in Xu Lang's hands. If he is killed, does it mean that the scarecrow will also be lost
I always believe that this sudden appearance of the scarecrow will play a vital role in this mission. "
Facing John's question, Rong Chuan didn't know what to say for a while.
Because of the role of the scarecrow, he still has not thought thoroughly until now. The scarecrow represents every executor, which is also a guess from the image.
Rong Chuan did not speak, but Huang Hui, who was always silent on the side, said impatiently: "Luggage is more important or life is more important. Don't forget that everyone of us has violated the coffin lifting rules. Teacher Rong may not know when it will break out. Illness, you also dripped blood, I am in this situation now.
We are hard to protect ourselves, so how can we manage Xu Lang and the others.
As for the scarecrow, it was originally an extremely evil thing. If it weren't for the task, I would have wanted to throw it away. If it was really lost, it would be God's will. "
John didn’t know why. The cold sweat during this period of time ran out. His back was wet with sweat. He was out of breath and was out of breath. Listening to Huang Hui’s words, he frowned, but he suffered from physical discomfort. Did not say much.
I just thought that I should have lost a lot of physical strength and blood, so I couldn't move.
He turned his head and looked at Wuming's head hanging on his shoulders. There was still no sign of awakening. His already severely injured body, coupled with prolonged suffocation, didn't know when Wuming would wake up.
John didn't have any deep thoughts in his mind at this time. Although it was a normal mission this time, it was a mist for him, and he was devouring him bit by bit.
He looked at Rong Chuan in front of him, and said to his heart that he did not fully agree with Rong Chuan's actions.
Although what he said was reasonable and well-founded, the mission did not clearly state that he must live in Taohua Village for three days, but if he really leaves Taohua Village, he will be a way of life.
Even for a normal level task, this is too simple.
And with Xu Lang's rich mission experience, and a strong mind, it is impossible to think of this.
But now they can't get in touch with Xu Lang, the leader can only be Rong Chuan who is still calm, and John has no better way, only temporarily following them.
John licked his dry lips and looked back at Wuming again.
Although the nameless strength makes people angry and frightened among the newcomers, he is not disgusted, even grateful.
Because Wuming had taken the initiative to find John and gave him the diary of his father Gabriel!
That was something that Wuming brought out from the mission in the Confinement Land mission, which is why John was always reluctant to leave him behind.
John hobbled at the end of the line with nameless steps on his back. Huang Hui and Rong Chuan were walking in front at this time. She looked at Rong Chuan and asked softly, "Teacher, do you feel any discomfort? ?"
Rong Chuan was stunned when he heard this, but immediately understood, and looked at his body, "I didn't feel any discomfort, and I moved freely. I didn't lose control of my body, and there was no blood clotting problem."
Huang Hui raised her wrist and looked at the terrifying wound, as if her skin could not heal, the cold wind was blowing on her wrist, and the blood vessels were clearly visible.
But she couldn't feel any pain, and then she said with some worry: "Teacher, I am very worried about you. Now the only person I can trust is you. You won't despise me now?"
Rong Chuan didn't quite understand the meaning of her words, Quandang was a little worried about her situation, smiled and stroked her hair, "Don't worry, I will help you survive."
Huang Hui nodded obediently, but when her eyes rolled, her expression suddenly changed, and her words became colder, "Teacher, I don't think we need to bring the nameless oil bottle!"
Rong Chuan frowned and looked at her seriously, "What do you mean?"
Huang Hui sneered, "If it weren't for his and Xu Lang's insistence, we wouldn't end up in this field at all. Now we are all overwhelmed, why should we allocate manpower to take care of him? Instead, let's just throw him here. Maybe..."
Huang Hui swiped her palm across her neck with a vicious expression, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
This scene made Rong Chuan's heart startled. He looked at Huang Hui's cruel smiling face in disbelief. Is this the innocent and innocent female student not long ago
"You... how can you say this? Everyone is our teammate now. If it's not in desperation, how can you kill and abandon when you say that you kill?"
Huang Hui sneered at what Rong Chuan said, "Teacher, have you forgotten the arrogant appearance before Wuming? If you were in the woods before, and the coffin fell to the ground and punished Wuming, maybe now we will not fall into this field!"
Rong Chuan pointed to Huang Hui, and asked with a chill in his heart: "It was you at the beginning..."
"Yes, I did it. If I didn't do that, Wuming would kill me sooner or later." Huang Hui didn't repent of what she did before, but there was a pity in her tone, as if it was a pity not to kill Wuming. .
"Who would have thought that the namelessness was inexhaustible at the beginning, but now it ends up like this, why should we delay our efforts for this waste man..." She turned her head and glanced at John and the nameless behind her.
But when she was halfway through, she suddenly stopped, and her body paused, with an incredible expression in her eyes, and she grabbed Rong Chuan's arm.
"Old... teacher, look at him..."
Rong Chuan frowned, turned around slowly, and after a glance, he stayed in place, his eyes widened in disbelief.
John saw that the two in front of him were not leaving, and at the same time he turned his head to look at himself, he couldn't help being a little startled, "What's the matter?"
When this sentence was said, he felt something was wrong.
My own voice... seems to be different from the original!
He frowned, but found that his facial muscles were extremely loose, as if his original tight and vivid face was now more wrinkled.
John looked at Rong Chuan and his eyes were a little wrong, and he was a little flustered.
"What's the matter?" Anxious, he suddenly felt itchy in his throat, and then began to cough violently.
But with this coughing, he suddenly felt that the teeth in his mouth became loose for a while, and he hurriedly bent over to cover it with his hand.
Then the palms were spread out, and several teeth had fallen off the gums. At this time, he was lying quietly in his palms with a little blood stain.
John was almost a hell of a ghost, his body began to tremble violently, and he couldn't stand still, and he fell to the ground with the nameless behind him.
John was completely panicked, threw his teeth on the ground, started to touch his face frantically, and then stretched out his hands to look at it.
The sight of him almost made his soul fly away, and he saw that the back of his hand was full of wrinkles, the loose skin seemed to be unable to pack the bones tightly, and spots of age spots were all over the back of his hand.
He rolled up his sleeves, and his originally strong arms are now relatively strong except for the hair, and his skin has been drooping down from old age.
John stroked his face in a panic, and he could feel that his face was also wrinkled.
Rong Chuan and Huang Hui rushed to his side, some of them afraid to touch.
Huang Hui took out the small mirror she carried with him from her arms and handed it to John. John in front of the mirror had completely changed.
He is completely old, with his brows drooping, the skin on his face is sagging, and his hair is no longer pure golden, but gray, not like a young man in his twenties, but a general old man. Old people!
It's no wonder that he has been unable to straighten up and breathe with Wuming, because he is no longer young!
John was panting violently. What is it? What stole his life!
Rong Chuan swallowed, knowing that this was probably the result of the bleeding. He patted John's shoulder lightly without saying much.
From behind him, Wuming started to recite, "We are about to get out of the tomb, let's leave here first."
John can no longer carry the nameless, time is urgent now.
Because if John's punishment has worked, then Rongchuan's punishment may also begin soon! (End of this chapter)