Chapter 792

Lin Sanjiu shook his head hard, but the fog in his mind still showed no sign of dissipation.

She couldn't get in touch with Teacher Yi, and she still didn't know why she was standing here - where is this? Why is she standing here, smelling all over? What is behind them?

In countless confusion and confusion, the only reliable thing that she can grasp tightly is sparan around her.

"I... I don't seem to remember what happened," she whispered to him - the blonde man was gently placing a hand on her back at this time, stopping her impulse to turn back several times: "what's the situation now?"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you." His soft and intimate voice sounded no different from the past, which gave her a little comfort. "Now, take a deep breath."

Lin Sanjiu took a long breath - when she breathed it out again, she couldn't help but ask, "why do you stop them and don't let them pass?"

At this time, in spaan's other hand, a half moon silver light cut through the air like a long sickle, dyeing the dark space with an arc-shaped glow.

A group of people in different clothes were crowded in front of the silver light, and their dull eyes fell empty behind them; It seems that someone has tried to break through this silver light for half a month. The first few people's bodies and arms are full of long blood marks.

She could recognize that many of these people were members of the Arsenal - but this confused her even more.

"You'll know soon," spaan said in a low voice, reaching out to smooth her short hair. "Don't look back, I'll tell you the situation right away."

He loosened his hand and picked up something on the ground - Lin Sanjiu recognized it at a glance. It was her recorder. "Come on, put it away," the blonde man put the silent machine into her arms and asked again, "no matter what, don't look back."

Is there anything in the back?

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him and put the recorder away again. She can't remember why she called out the recorder; As for when the painter with a blank face and several canvases in his arms came out, she had no impression at all.

Do you want to put away that special human thing?

As soon as the idea floated, he saw that spaan just waved to the painter. The guy didn't wait for Lin Sanjiu's orders, and immediately trotted to him, giving one of the scrolls to spaan; The latter reached for it and held it tightly.

In such a distracted time, the people who were stopped outside the silver light immediately seized the opportunity and tried to rush out one after another - they didn't want to encounter the half meter wide silver light, some bowed down, some turned around; No one made a sound, and no one showed a look beyond confusion. Only the head and limbs surged and fluctuated in silence, looking like an active Ghost Map.

Spaan's wrist shook, and the half moon silver light suddenly lit up, and fell from the sky like the Milky Way pouring down - with the silver light gently tilted, before it touched anyone, the reflected light had cut through everyone's skin, and countless blood spots were splashed in the air.

"I know you're not afraid," spaan's voice clearly echoed in this dark cavity, "but if I cut it up, you won't be able to see the mother king."

Mother king?

This name buzzed in Lin Sanjiu's mind, as if to arouse some vague memories; But these two words are not enough. The fog slowly closed again, leaving a blank.

The people were probably afraid that they could not "meet the mother king", and stopped one by one with deep visible bone scratches; They were still staring at the two people behind, and none of them even wanted to bandage their wounds.

If only he could turn around and walk back... Lin Sanjiu found himself unconsciously, and also raised a desire. This desire is so strong that she even feels that it is the greatest significance in her life.

The instruction of "don't look back" became weaker and weaker. Just as she was about to lose control of her impulse, spaan suddenly turned his head and looked at her - as soon as they touched their eyes, she took a deep breath and clenched her fists, and finally did not move under her feet.

"Just give me a few minutes, and I promise you can all go." Somehow, spaan's voice sounded slightly trembling, as if he had used all his strength to spit out this sentence - just when Lin Sanjiu was confused, he turned around and called her, "come here for a moment."

It was more difficult than she had imagined to control the direction of her steps. It was only ten steps away, but when she stopped by spaan, she gasped slightly: "what... What's the matter?"

"This,"

Looking closer, she found that the other party's blonde hair was dripping down her forehead, and her face became paler and paler; Next, every word he said and every action he made was as heavy as falling into the water - "you, tie it to everyone."

However, she saw nothing except his bloodless palm.

"What?"

"Wait," spaan took a deep breath, trying to stabilize his shaking hand. Lin Sanjiu never remembered that she had seen this kind of spaan, but the scene in front of her made her feel a little familiar. His whole body was covered with cold sweat, and his muscles shook uncontrollably, flashing a streamline like luster in the darkness.

As he took a sudden breath, he suddenly grabbed her hand and stuffed something into it; Lin Sanjiu looked down and found that it was a black watch strap, but it was wide enough for twoorthree circles - only different from the watch, it was connected with four small black squares, and the plastic texture felt smooth.

"What is this?"

"Don't ask," spaan closed his eyes and breathed heavily. "Tie it to the first person."

Lin Sanjiu did as he said. Her trust in spaan even surprised her faintly.

When she approached the first man, her heart couldn't help tightening. The lower half of the man's face was like a leather bag, empty and loose; She endured the tumbling between her stomach and tied the black belt around his neck, which was just long enough for her to buttonhole.

"You go over," spaan motioned back, looking surprisingly pale. These short three words scraped his throat like coarse sandpaper, and it sounded very dry.

When the man staggered back with half of his face, he shivered and stuffed the second black belt into Lin Sanjiu's hand.

The second person looked much more normal, and she quickly fastened the belt.

"What am I wearing?"

"Tracker," spaan whispered hoarsely as he stuffed a stack of things into her arms, "come on, don't hesitate!"

He took out at least 89 tapes in one breath - I don't know whether it was because Lin Sanjiu's fingers trembled or because the earth shook badly; She buckled it several times in a row before finally fastening the third belt. Sure enough, there was no sound behind him for a while, and the tremor gradually weakened; She glanced sideways at spaan and found that he had just opened the scroll in his hand, and the corners of the paper rustled in the air.

"Keep tying them up," he said without raising his head, probably trying to concentrate. "I may not speak for about half a minute."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the picture scroll and saw that the back of the picture seemed to be vaguely filled with English handwriting; She looked back, breathed steadily, and tied another belt around the fourth man's neck.

This is a young child who looks like he can shine. He looks only fifteen or sixteen years old; After Lin Sanjiu tied a black belt for him, he rushed out of her quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A woman in a silk dress used the last black belt on her hand. Lin Sanjiu somehow felt that she looked familiar; Her eyes followed each other and slowly came to spaan - the woman in the silk dress stood on tiptoe, gently kissed him on the cheek, and walked up to the back of the container. Her back is very elegant, as if she is going to perform on stage.

Spaan obviously didn't react - he frowned, didn't have time to look back at the woman, and his eyes quickly turned back to the scroll full of handwriting in his hands.

"Here you are," a familiar voice called back Lin Sanjiu's mind; She turned her head and looked at Yu Yuan's face covered with tattoos. "I'm going to go there. I think I should tell you. No problem?" He looked at spaan, but asked her.

Lin Sanjiu looked around and found that when spaan was distracted for a moment, the originally crowded crowd took the opportunity to bypass the container and disappeared in the rear. In addition to Yu Yuan, several other sporadic people were wearing Arsenal uniforms, which seemed to be due to the identity of spaan and did not leave for the time being.

Spaan still stared at the picture scroll and heard nothing.

"I'm leaving, won't you go with me?" Yu Yuan asked softly.

Should I let him pass?

Lin San Jiu just raised this question, and his eyes suddenly lit up with white light; Behind him, a series of deafening explosions set off a wave of strong air flow in the earth cavity, which immediately knocked several people to the ground - the earth rumbled violently, and even the heavy containers were knocked "cluck".

She and Yu Yuan were shocked to the ground by the airflow, and her heart was cold. She had long forgotten the lesson of "not turning back"; However, she had just twisted half her neck, and spaan's shadow suddenly rushed at them: "don't move! Lie on the ground!"

"What, what's going on?" She asked in a trembling voice - she could hardly hear her voice in the aftermath of the explosion. "What on earth is that you asked me to fasten?"

In the dark, she heard spaan spit out a few words in a low voice: "take the recorder."

Is there anything on the recorder?

Lin Sanjiu called out the machine, felt countless earth and stone falling in clusters from above his head, and hurriedly protected it with his body. After pressing the play button, she soon heard her voice.

"Suicide bombers?" Her voice was the same as spaan's just now, coldly, but trembling again. "I... I agree. Let me do the job of turning them into bombs." Thank you for Xiao Jing's sad cloud change, reading the paper, xiaojingdi, Hu He, Youmo dream rose, Mr. Zhou Jing, erpiang, whale love porridge, you always owe meat, two plus three equals Xiao two, the promise of the blue sea, Hao Cixing, the oath silently used, oh, don't make trouble, Gu 111111 and other rewards! I haven't seen the monthly ticket yet, so I'll make it up with my next update!