C9

As soon as we got the news, the three of us rushed to the hospital. The two of them lying on the bed were so familiar that it made my nose ache.

Two days later, Wei Yuting woke up. However, she was still too weak to eat. Even if I had thousands of questions I wanted to ask, I could only keep them in my stomach.

Wei Yuting's injury was lighter than anything else. What happened to his left upper arm was bitten right through, but it didn't hurt his vital part. This was considered the luckiest thing that could happen in a situation of misfortune.

I could imagine what it would be like to protect Wei Yuting, and my heart ached. If I had gone up there at that time, things might have been a little bit different.

It took four more days for him to wake up, and he had already mailed it out. In the end, I didn't even see what made me nearly lose my life and what made Wei Yuting lie on the bed with me.

I ate curry for a few days and tasted a lot of the traditional Indian cuisine. My favorite was a spaghetti with pasta poured over it. But the taste was better than the former.

After completing the quest, the funds were finally coming out. They planned to go and take a look when the wound was better. Me and Wei Yuting were after the Egyptian Museum and the Pyramids, and Accius was the weirdest thing about Ike going to a bar he didn't know existed — the sun rising every morning and disappearing at exactly the right time. The sun went down and came back at exactly the right time, asking him where he had gone without answering.

After doing this for more than ten days, it felt a little similar to the carnival after the college entrance exam. At that time, he only wanted to feign death due to his mental exhaustion. Now, his mental and physical body had suffered a double torture.

On the last night before they returned home, Ike suddenly knocked on the door. He came in and said with an apologetic smile, "The three of you will be the ones to complete the next mission."

"Hmm?"

"Achilles and I are going back," Ike said. "There are some things we need to take care of, and the orders are for the three of you to go. After all, it's in Luoyang, within China. " The meaning behind his words was very clear.

My heart tightened.

I don't know what the situation is like with Luoyang's destination. If it's the same as this place, how can the three of us make it out alive if we only know how to dig the soil and operate the noobs with low theory?

I didn't put the worry on my face, but I kept muttering to myself.

That night, the two of them left first. The three Chinese children were on the morning plane.

Why did he come back later than Ike? It was only after the latter had walked for a while that he returned. He didn't seem to care much about the fact that I mentioned it to him.

"All men die," he said. "I have seen through it."

"Now that I think about it," I said, thinking of something else that interested me.

"How did you and Wei Yuting get out?" I said.

He Wei's face went slightly pale, then he immediately said, "I'll keep the Pill Heart Illumination Sweat Blue."

"Fuck you!" I scolded him.

He Wei sighed, then suddenly became serious, and said, "Actually, this could also be considered as a narrow escape." "It's just that it's not that we can eat it, it's that we can only escape by a fluke because everything is just right."

"Can you tell me?"

"It's a long story."

When I was slowly swaying down the rope, what did I mean by 'all of my attention was focused' on pulling me down? It was only when Wei Yuting shouted that I reacted, but it was already too late.

It was bigger than I'd expected, with only one eye and the other squinting, and with a flashlight you could see that the eyes were cloudy.

This was the reason why they escaped with their lives.

When Wei Yuting's flashlight caught sight of the monster's eyes, it immediately stiffened and was unable to move. All she could do was raise her front paws stiffly.

However, that was only for a second. Wei Yuting's trembling hands made the light extremely unstable. She had stopped the animal at the other side of the hole — it was too big for him to move from the hole that was not much wider than his palm.

With a flash of the flashlight, the monster became even angrier. The roar I heard must have come at this point, when I kicked my hind legs over the hole and tried to crush them.

Wei Yuting was so scared that she could only scream. When the light from the flashlight hit the "ceiling", she immediately realized that it was not right and snatched the flashlight, but it was already too late. The monster had half of its body pierced through the hole, and its mouth, which was bigger than its head, spewed out a thick stench.

He then threw away the rope, fished in his pocket, took out a needle, and fiercely stuck it in his pocket.

Wei Yuting was standing right in front of the monster's mouth. If it took one more step, it would close its mouth and Wei Yuting would be dead. What was this poke in the back of his mouth? The thin tip of the needle sank into his flesh with a poof. When he turned his head, what was this meant that his arm had already been bitten through!

"And then?"

What kind of reaction could be said to be slow? He endured the pain and tried to shake the monster's eyes with the flashlight, but he instantly froze. Wei Yuting was scared silly, only now did she react, she immediately rushed up to pry open the monster's mouth.

He was holding a flashlight in one hand, with the other arm dripping with blood.

I was stunned for a moment. How could he bleed like that? That's not right! Judging by the way it dripped down the hole, it seemed like his arm had not been bitten through, or perhaps it had been bitten off.

"That's not my blood," he said. "I'll put on the light, and Wei Yuting will stab her knife into the monster's back. Then, she'll put on the light, and I'll slice her and the meat will come out."

"I saw that eye afterwards," I said, "but I didn't hear you. Where did you go?"

"I don't know about the eyes, but we've been very quiet. When we got to the back, we killed that monster and went back to find you. You had already disappeared."

I was stunned.

And those eyes were?

He patted my shoulder and said, "Then we'll go back the same way we came. We originally wanted to go find you, but there's no other way. If I don't, the wounds on my body will be very dangerous, and at that time … …" He said embarrassedly, "We thought you …"

I knew what he was trying to say, and it was true that escaping was very similar from their point of view.

"Yuting wasn't injured at that time," what was the meaning of this, "But something happened when we were returning, so she... But it's not that serious, I saved him in time. "

"Hmm? What else did you encounter? " I asked.

"Do you remember the fifty doors we came across?" He lowered his eyes and said, "It was there that we met with trouble when we went back the way we came."

"Hmm?"

"We came in through the third door in the second row, right?"

I nodded.

"When we went out, we didn't go through that door," he said. "It was like we went through it all over again, right in front of where it was supposed to be."

As I imagined the scene, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine. "Then how did you get out?"

"We thought it was a '6' -type route at first," he said, after a pause. "We thought we'd walked past or taken the wrong direction."

"As a result," he said, with a sudden look of bewilderment, "when I turned around, my vision went black, and my body felt weightless, as if something had grabbed my foot and pulled me down." He scratched his head. "Then I felt a pain in my ankle and fainted."

It was so painful that he fainted. I thought about the word, why does it look so fucking familiar.

I slapped my head. "It's a snake!"

"Hmm?!"

"It must have been bitten by a snake," I said, looking at him. "That snake didn't have any poison, and I've been bitten before." I pointed at my own head, which was still wrapped in gauze, and said, "The snake bit my head."

"When did you get bitten?" What was a sudden question.

"Behind you." The moment I replied, I realised that something was amiss. He had a fake sigh on his face as he gloated, "Feng Shui, your turn has come. This year, it's my turn …" "Fuck you!" I believe my face must have been green by then, and I threw the pillow straight at it.

Lying in bed, his head began to ache again. It's just that all the thoughts in my head are, "Is the one that bit his foot the same as the one that bit my head?"

I rolled over and didn't say anything.

It was too f * cking disgusting.