Then Qi Yuanshan became even more angry. He threw away the wine bottle in his hand, picked up another one, and slapped Zhu Jie's head again.
Blood flowed down Zhu Jie's forehead continuously. But Zhu Jie's eyes seemed to be saying something. Qi Yuanshan blew up directly, and he took a wine bottle and continued to smash it on Zhu Jie's head. Zhu Jie twitched and fell to the ground.
Qi Yuanshan was still not relieved, and kicked and stepped on Zhu Jie's body.
After a while, Qi Yuanshan finally woke up. He looked down at the blood under his feet, and screamed badly. Why were you so impulsive just now? He didn't kill Zhu Jie just now, did he? Quickly get this kid up and let everyone rescue him. If you want to leave the island, you have to rely on this kid.
He raised his head and wanted to ask Han Fanxing to come and carry Zhu Jie up together, but he felt that there seemed to be a layer of glass in front of him.
what? He stretched out his hand and pushed it, and shouted again: "Fanxing, Fanxing? Han Fanxing, come here. I injured Zhu Jie, we quickly carried him up and let everyone deal with the wound, now we can finally leave It's a fucking place."
But to his astonishment, his voice didn't seem to get out, just buzzing around.
How is this going
What was stopping him in front of him? glass wall? How could there be such a thing? Qi Yuanshan pushed hard again, but still couldn't move forward. In the end, he slammed into the glass wall in front of him with his body, and the scene in front of him shook a few times. As a result, he saw Han Fanxing on the ground with blood all over his face, and his brain bursting to death.
And the place where Zhu Jie fell just now has disappeared.
"Han Fanxing? How is it possible? No! Impossible! What's going on?" Qi Yuanshan shouted as if in a collapse, and turned around to run to the door of the small room. Only then did he realize that the surroundings were pitch black, where is there any wine cellar? The person he hit just now was always Han Fanxing, not Zhu Jie? how can that be? He clearly saw Zhu Jie, and heard Zhu Jie speak!
The strong aroma of wine still did not disappear. Qi Yuanshan felt that there were glass walls all around him, and there was nowhere to escape. The blood under his feet was gradually increasing, and it had spread over his knees. The more blood, the more mellow the aroma of red wine. .
Qi Yuanshan leaned against the glass wall, and gradually lost his strength, just as he used to feel drunk. Then, a drop of "wine" fell on his head, which restored his sanity.
Qi Yuanshan looked up. From his point of view, Han Fanxing, who had grown many times in size, tilted his head strangely. The smashed head kept gurgling blood, just above his head, the blood kept running along the glass wall. It trickled down, gradually merging with the red liquid that was flowing over his knees.
He is like...
Qi Yuanshan's eyes widened in horror, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably! He's like being locked in a wine bottle!
No matter how he slapped the glass bottle, there was no reaction around him. The strong red wine smell just now turned into a stench of blood!
"Help... help..."
Before being submerged, Qi Yuanshan could only shout these two words. He couldn't stop the blood from increasing, nor could he stop his body from melting along with the red liquid.
Darkness gradually engulfed his eyes.
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After a long time, neither Qi Yuanshan nor Han Fanxing came up, and everyone in the hall felt that something was wrong.
(End of this chapter)