The Longevity Project

Chapter 517: Chu Meichan (2)

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Sister Pao on the ground, I even chatted with her. If that is Sister Pao, who is Chu Meichan? Is it possible that she is a member of Gu Tang's team, and the backpack on her back is not her own, but actually belongs to Sister Pao

Ning San must have been suspicious at this moment. He had talked with Sister Pao, and I had also told him about this person.

Over there, Bai Ye had already pulled out a few bottles of dark red injections, squinted his eyes and flicked the needles there. He was a master of both Chinese and Western culture, and it was very easy for him to hit them. Bai Ye grabbed the hair from Sister Pao’s neck and put a needle into the carotid artery. The dark red ** was slowly injected into the body. After that, he took a few more shots and said, “Give her some water. wake up."

Sister Pao’s face almost couldn’t find where her lips were. The person on one side broke her mouth and fed some water in. The group waited for a while, and the wound on the scab on Sister Pao’s face cracked. Blood oozes. This is a sign of increased heart rhythm and increased blood flow in the body.

Ning San shone a flashlight on her face, the bloody scab on that face opened a slit with difficulty, and a black pupil was exposed. Sister Pao looked at the person in front of her against the light, and Ning San took a flashlight to her face again.

Sister Pao's jaw forcefully tore the bloody scab on her mouth, "You are, Xiao Ning." She said difficultly, and her mouth was vaguely, probably containing a blood clot.

"It's me, are you Sister Pao?" Ning San asked.

Sister Pao didn't say anything, and fixed Ning San with her only eye.

"Where is Gu Tang?" Ning San asked again.

Sister Pao didn't speak, she still looked at Ning San, and suddenly said, "I'm alive... I won't make it, you go out... In the future, visit my parents' house more."

I frowned, my intuition was wrong, I just wanted to stop Ning San from speaking, but he nodded and said, "I will."

Sister Pao grinned suddenly, the blood scabs on her face cracked, and wisps of blood shot out from the cracked blood-red face, "I'm... Chu Meichan, but you don't... It's Ning Chuan."

After finishing speaking, her eyes went over Ning San, and she looked at the people standing in the shadows, and said with difficulty, "I can't see your... faces, I don't know if you are... Here, you must, don't be light... Easy to believe..."

Sister Pao's voice gradually lowered, but her eye was not closed. The blood flow on his face gradually diminished, and there was no sound anymore.

Ning San frowned and stood up, looking at the body of Sister Pao on the ground, "Give her a bit of restraint and put a tombstone on the spot."

Said to be a tombstone, in fact it means to write "Chu Meichan's Tomb" on the ground, add the date, and nothing more.

"Hey, Lord Ning, who is this crazy woman? Why does she say you are not Ning Chuan? If you are not Ning Chuan, who else can be Ning Chuan

Sister Pao recognized that Ning San was not me anymore. She told me that night that her parents had died since she was a child. The so-called asking Ning Sanduo to visit her parents' house was simply testing Ning San. But why, he doesn't trust Ning San? Who did she tell her last words

Ning San squatted on the ground looking at Sister Pao’s crude tomb, and suddenly whispered, "Are you hiding something from me?"

I was taken aback, and the others looked at each other, not knowing who Ning San was talking to.

I frowned, walked over and patted his shoulder, and said in a normal voice, "Don't think about it, let's go."

Bai Ye suddenly ran over, "I, I, I, I, fuck?! Who are you, mud monkey?"

I turned around, took off the goggles, pressed his shoulders and whispered, "I am your father, keep your voice down." After speaking, I put on the goggles again, and stood aside silently.

With a look of panic, Bai Ye looked at Ning San who was squatting on the ground, then looked at me, looked at Ning San, looked at me again, her lips trembled for a while, and finally she said nothing.

I looked at Chongyang, this kid kept holding his shoulders, and then blinked at me.

Everyone continued to move forward. The air pressure on Ning San's side was very low. Chongyang walked over and hooked my shoulders. I saw that everyone else was in front, so I whispered, "You guys are so good, you dare to hook up with dad like this. "

He didn't speak, and after hooking up with me for a while, he continued to be the background board by himself. Bai Ye's pace is fast and sometimes slow, stop to look at me for a while, speed up to see Ning San for a while. I made him sway so hard, I kicked him on his ass, probably because I felt the familiar and kind force and angle in this foot, and I stopped busy.

The next itinerary was monotonous, and the mobs in the country of wet floods almost blew themselves up, and the mother floods did not follow to the first floor. So when I saw that palace in exhaustion, it was very refreshing.

The palace mentioned here is different from the palace built on a flat surface by humans. This is a huge seabed rock formation that was hollowed out by the wet dragon. It is a huge beam with an invisible end and a width of more than ten meters suspended in the dark. The darkness on the side is also invisible.

When we walked a mile or two on the beam, we finally saw the first huge stone pillar that was straight and deep in the darkness below. This stone pillar was one of the strengths that supported the beam. I am afraid that on this stone pillar with a diameter of several tens of meters, I saw a stone staircase hovering down.

Just follow the steps on the stone pillars and you should be able to reach the deepest part of the palace.

But there was no handrail on the outer side of the ladder, and everyone looked at the emptiness below, and everyone walked up almost in horror.

But I found that there were some problems, which felt weird.

Stepping forward, he said to Ning San, "This stone ladder is too weird to appear."

Ning San looked at me and said in a low voice, "You also thought of it? Shi Ti shouldn't be here at all."

That's right, the stone ladder shouldn't appear in such a place at all. Because this is the palace that Wet Jiao built in the sea.

The palace is in the sea, and the wet water bird can walk freely in every corner of the palace only by relying on the buoyancy of the sea. There is no need to build stairs for climbing like human beings. Moreover, the wet flood has no legs at all. The so-called stone steps are tools only used by two-legged creatures living on land.

"Two Xiaoning masters, what are you discussing?"

Ning San glanced at him and repeated what we had said. Bai Ye was also amazed, "It's really weird, this group of mermaid princesses, why do they want to build stairs? It's because they thought about it long ago. After many years, My uncle Bai is coming, and I will fix the stairs early to welcome him."

Listening to Bai Ye's words, I suddenly thought of the mother of the wet flood, maybe she killed her for the convenience of me, and it was repaired. But just think about this possibility, she doesn't have the power to build such a large project alone.

"Forget it, I'll know sooner or later. Bai Ye said again.

"The surface of this stone pillar is covered with a layer of marine sediments," I said, touching the phosphate shell on my side, "but there is no stone step under my feet, indicating that this stone step was after the first layer emerged from the water. Just appeared."

"Is it true that the wet dragon was repaired?" Bai Ye asked.

"No." Ning San shook his head, "Even if the wet waterfloods are going to make it easier, they will only build slopes. This is suitable for their half-human, half-snake form. These stone steps must be built by two-legged terrestrial creatures."

"It's human beings, what else is there to say."

The emergence of the ancestral land of the wet dragon was the beginning of the birth of mankind. The first intersection between the wet dragon and human civilization was in the period of the red ghost country. Could it be that the people of the red ghost country built these stone steps? It's impossible. They are already struggling to build the shallowest tomb of Yuji. How could they have the power to organize such a large project? After all, this is not a psychic novel, any ethnic minority dare to repair thousands of miles of ruins underground.

I suddenly discovered that there is something hidden in the dark in the tomb of Yu Ji, or the underground matter of the Changshan Mountains.

Continue down, fortunately to be able to get a glimpse of the wet flood civilization. This is like a cultural corridor going down deep, with huge sculptures gradually appearing around them standing in the dark. In order to see clearly, Ning San even clicked a few cold lights and popped them out.

However, even the cold light bullet can only illuminate the periphery of the pillar of the entire palace, and it is still dark farther away.

The relief next to this pillar finally began to carry the past of the wet flood civilization.

The first group of statues composed of huge sculptures seems to be about the origin of the wet flood. (End of this chapter)