Quiet diffuse in the room, but still can't wait for Qianqian words. Nangongchen's heart is torn, even breathing is painful. He closed his eyes. Her tears flashed in front of him, her pride, her brutality, her loveliness. When she left as a child, she was flurried to his eyes. This is like a black hole of time, mercilessly he and her memory like lightning across, that once miss entanglement and now pain heart, all kinds of taste, together on the heart!
Zhou Wei's brother is not a vegetarian either. Seeing nangongchen's absence, he immediately loads his gun with a push. With a bang, nangongchen's leg is numb, and he kneels down on one knee. Blood gushes out of his thigh. The trousers were dyed red in the blink of an eye.
"Brother Chen..." Qianqian nearly choked because of the gunshot. She struggled and cried.
Nangong morning on the ground, some trance to see Qianqian. From small to large, for the hope of his father and the pride of his mother, he has to be fearless in front of the most ferocious opponents. In the face of test or challenge again and again, he can not change his face, relatively cold. He always thought that he was cold and careless. For a time, he couldn't find the feeling of being alive. He was like a machine, repeating his excellence day by day, living under the aura of his father.
Just in the moment of knowing Qianqian's betrayal, all his cold and calm, all his indifference and calmness, just like the blood on his legs, rushed away from his body.
Zhou Wei's men came over, pulled on nangongchen's collar with one hand and punched him in the stomach mercilessly. Nangongchen's body arched forward, snorted and fell to the ground. Qian Qian desperately wanted to get rid of the crowd's oppression and yelled: "no, please, don't hurt him Don't hurt him... "
"Does that hurt you?" Zhou Wei looked at Qian Qian, and his old face flashed a touch of evil. He came over and squatted in front of nangongchen, knocked nangongchen on the face with a crutch and said, "dry grandson, tut Tut, it hurts my grandfather to see the pain of your life. As the saying goes, father and son are soldiers in battle. They break the bone and are still connected. Family affection is always more important than love. Unfortunately, your heartless father will only betray me for the sake of women. But I'm sorry. I'm your father. I still recognize you as a grandson. Let me express my anger for you. "
"You guys, make this woman well and let her betray my grandson."
"Thank you, master!" The men who were holding Qianqian immediately showed their lewdness. They stretched out their hands together, tore Qianqian's clothes and pressed her on the ground.
"Let me go, get out of here..." Qian Qian kicks, frightens the voice all to change, a room immediately spreads to startle to scream with lewd laughter.
"Bang!" A shot, Qianqian only feel a warm face, she Zheng Zheng to the face stroked a, full of blood! She immediately looked at nangongchen, and saw him standing there cold, smoking from the muzzle of his gun, his face pale and staring at himself. Qianqian immediately pushed away the corpse on the body, turned over and got up. I want to run to nangongchen, but my heart is full of timidity.
When Zhou Wei saw nangongchen shooting his brother, he immediately changed his face. With a wave of his big hand, the crowd came up again. Qianqian only felt light, then she was pressed by heavy objects, and then she turned dizzy. When she reacted, she found that she had been dragged out of the room by nangongchen, and rolled several times on the ground. On the ground not far away from her, there were all traces of bullets.
"Go When Qianqian was still in a daze, she only heard a low roar in her ear. She immediately recovered. Nangong Chen pulled her and ran to the intersection. Along the way, gunshots kept on. In a panic, she didn't know where she had fled with nangongchen. In front of her eyes, it was dark, and all she could reach were stone walls.
The light on the stone wall flashed, and Qianqian saw that it was the passage of an underground palace. He didn't know where the trumpet was installed on the stone wall. Zhou Wei's voice of smile came from all directions and said, "you can't escape. It's a hundred years' history since the founding of the Dragon Society, and it's also a place to cultivate killers. How many people want to come from here in the past hundred years Get out of here? But there is only one way out! "
Nangongchen stoops down to pick up a stone on the road. He looks around slightly, reaches out his hand, and listens to a crack. An invisible camera device is broken. Nangong morning led Qianqian directly to the front.
"Didi, Didi, Didi..." A small voice came from nangongchen's wrist. Nangongchen pressed his watch, and immediately a cold voice came from it: "what's the panic? Underground labyrinth can go out. Remember the island labyrinth you cracked when you were 12 years old? "
"Daddy Nangong murmured in the morning, and a look of joy flashed across his face.
The other side did not respond, but still coldly said: "three meters a mechanism, pay attention to the sand!"
"I understand!" Nangong morning should say, the strength seems to return to the body in an instant, he pulls Qianqian's hand, Yanqing stares at the top, and goes forward quickly. Nangongchen's thigh is injured, and the blood drips down along the underground palace. Qianqian looks at the bloodstain, and her heart aches so much that she can't breathe. If he is allowed to bleed, he will lose too much blood.
"Wait!" Qianqian grabbed him. He bent over to tear off his clothes and knelt down on the ground, carefully bandaging the wound for nangongchen. Nose can not help a acid, tears such as broken beads rolling down. Nangongchen just looked at her, at her pale face, red eyes, his heart ache! But the thought that she was in love with someone else turned the dull pain into a huge pain."All right!" Wipe the blood of the hand, Qian Qian stood up. A tiny bright sand fell from the top of the stone wall.
"Be careful!" Nangong morning face a change, fierce will Qianqian to the arms of a pull! But still a step late, Qian Qian's hair on the sand, suddenly the sand is like a funnel switch, only listen to the sand, sand, sand sound. Countless small holes were opened on the stone wall, and fine sand fell one after another. Nangong Chen's eyebrows sank, and after pulling Qianqian, he ran forward and said, "run!"
"What's the matter?" Qianqian is still a little dizzy. Nangong Chen didn't speak, just dragged her to the front. Although nangongchen didn't explain to her, Qianqian soon understood. The small hole above the stone wall is opened, from the original sand Sand The sound of sand has become the sound of sand in less than a minute. The fine sand fell down quickly, and the wine made their faces. But both of them didn't care about this, because the sand under their feet piled up more and more, but the passage in front didn't know when it would end.
If the sand keeps falling like this. It won't be long before they're buried alive in this tunnel.
My God!
Qianqian dare not think about it any more, so she has to keep up with nangongchen. The small hole on the stone wall is brushed by fine sand, just like dripping water wears through the stone. The small hole is bigger and bigger, and the sand is pouring down faster and faster like water!
Silence! Neither of them spoke! There was only a quick gasp and a beating heart, and the sound of footsteps that did not dare to stop. There are more and more fine sand and more and more heavy steps. Looking at the endless road ahead. The sweat on Qianqian's forehead slipped down little by little. The hands between the two people are getting tighter and tighter.
Fine sand gradually did not cross the knee, Qian Qian's face is also more and more pale, the body is slightly trembling, a soft foot directly fell on the ground. Nangong Chen stopped to support her shoulder and looked at Qianqian's small face with tears and sweat. He casually touched her and said in a cold voice: "don't be afraid, we can get out of this ghost place."
"I can't walk!" Qianqian felt that the whole person had been shaking into a ball. At this moment, she knew how terrible it was to wait for the moment of death. It was clear that the sand was only over her knees, but she had already felt the suffocation and fear when she was buried by the sand.
"You can do it! Get up
"No, leave me alone, you go!"
"I'll carry you
"No, leave me alone, go!" Qianqian cried and roared, but her body was light, and she was directly picked up by Nangong Chen. She struggled to get down. Nangong Chen's body shook and almost fell to the ground. Qianqian hugged his shoulder, heart like a knife, whispered: "let go of me, your leg is injured."
Nangong Chen took a look at her. There was no panic on her calm face. She stroked her hair and walked forward firmly. His reaction makes Qianqian happy, at the same time, it seems to give Qianqian infinite power, he is not willing to abandon her, then she will not harm him! I don't know where the courage came from. Qianqian pressed his neck, gave him a kiss on his lips, pushed him away and jumped down: "I can still walk!"
More and more white sand is piled up layer by layer, and the resistance is also increasing. Two people looked at each other, fingers tightly, difficult to go forward. This is not the way to go on, only a dead end. Looking at Qianqian was covered by fine sand to the thigh. Nangong morning pulled her out of the sand and pushed her forward. Qian Qian's foot a sink, a careless unexpectedly was pushed by him to turn over several somersaults!
Somersault! It is this somersault that makes two people's hearts tremble. Ecstasy flashed through the eyes of two people. Qianqian bent over his legs and rolled forward like a ball. She is light in weight and has a big focus. She won't be covered in the fine sand and will roll out very far in the blink of an eye. Seeing that this method was feasible, Qian Qian stopped his body immediately and stretched out his hand to Nangong Chen and said, "come on!"
Nangong saw that Qianqian could move forward like this in the morning, and his heart immediately relaxed. He pulled himself out of the sand pile and ran forward quickly with both hands supporting the stone walls on both sides. Without Qianqian's drag, he seemed to be as light as a swallow. His feet just borrowed some sand power, so he could run as fast as on the ground.
Qianqian sees the resistance of the sand, so he doesn't care about him any more and rolls forward with all his strength. One by one, the two of them moved very fast. I don't know how long later, the fine sand made nangongchen unable to stand up, and he had to bend forward. Every time Qianqian rolled, he would be on the top of the stone wall. At last, they came to an end.
The passage has come to an end, but the hope has been dashed. It's just a dead end. The thick stone wall blocks the way, and the fine sand behind is accumulating layer upon layer. All hope turned into despair in an instant. Silence once again filled the middle of the two.