Chapter 224: Missing Years
"If it hadn't been for the help of noble people, I would not have survived to this day when I was on the verge of death." Yuan Qiushi said calmly, "However, because the wound was seriously infected during the escape, I could only remove the necrosis.
limbs to avoid causing more severe sepsis."
"Noble person...? Who is it?" Zhang Ke asked, "The person who dares to help you in this situation and does not call the police is probably related to the treasure stealing gang or other organizations, right?"
"This has nothing to do with you." Yuan Qiushi glanced at Zhang Ke and said, "I think Ye Suling should regard you as a friend, that's why she mentioned to you the scars that she has always been unwilling to reveal - it doesn't matter if I tell you
The past is just for her sake, maybe if you chat with her more, she will feel better."
"In that case, are you ready to let me go?" Zhang Ke said.
"No." Yuan Qiushi's tone became cold, "You were right before. It makes no sense for us to fight each other. After all, no one can completely kill the other - so, as long as you can't pass on the information about me,
Just go out."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Ke was a little stunned for a moment.
"You'll understand right away -" Yuan Qiushi suddenly tilted his neck forward and bumped into the knife. The sharp blade cut through his blood vessels, and the blood that flew out immediately fascinated Zhang Ke.
s eyes.
His eyes were covered by a thick red curtain. Zhang Ke realized that something was wrong and quickly wanted to retreat, but he felt that his thigh was stabbed hard by a sharp object similar to a steel needle. Although it was not too painful,
But I can't figure out what medicine the other person is selling in his gourd.
However, Zhang Ke also took a few steps back in time, using his arm to wipe away the blood that covered his eyes, and quickly took a look at his thigh - there was only a shallow blood hole, and he was not seriously injured, and it didn't hurt very much now.
Already.
Before he could think about it, the opponent was about to charge forward again. Zhang Ke had no choice but to run away again, trying to put as much distance between the two of them as possible. After all, Yuan Qiushi had been stabbed in the neck and was bleeding profusely. He was destined to not be able to hold on for long. But his hand was still intact.
His head may be smashed at any time, and although he will be resurrected after death, Zhang Ke does not want to suffer the pain of having his head smashed again.
"What are you doing! Listening to your tone just now, you clearly feel guilty and concerned about Ye Suling. Why are you fighting with me now?" Zhang Ke asked in confusion, "What kind of result do you want? Even I am a little confused.
Already."
"You won't understand, just stay there -" Yuan Qiushi still held up the hammer, chasing after him and biting him.
"Judging from the contents of the package, the cauldron has always been in your hands. You neither sold it nor gave it to others. Instead, you seemed to be investigating, recording and studying something."
Fortunately, Yuan Qiushi's attacks began to lose their accuracy due to blood loss. Zhang Ke was able to evade with difficulty again and again. He guessed that the opponent must have experienced some life-and-death battles over the years, otherwise it would be impossible to rely on a broken body.
, he has developed such exquisite skills that even a person with sound limbs would find it very difficult to escape.
Yuan Qiushi stopped talking, and seemed to have no strength to speak, but continued to swing the hammer.
"Originally, this thing is just a cultural relic. Its only value to you is that after selling it for money, you can cure your mother. And according to Ye Suling's description, you don't have much interest in historical archaeology, so you shouldn't have such a leisurely time to go there.
Examine the historical and cultural value of this cauldron."
After narrowly escaping a hammer that hit his ear again, Zhang Ke gasped and said, "But when you didn't sell the cauldron, your mother inexplicably received a large amount of funding. And you seem to have joined in.
In the research of this cultural relic, you did not hesitate to take risks to come back here - and it is definitely not the first time you have come back, you will probably come to the Chunshen ruins at this time every month, and this is how Ye Suling discovered the clues."
Yuan Qiushi stopped his attack and squatted on the ground, seemingly out of strength. His clothes had long been stained red by the blood spurting from his neck, and he looked like a bloody Shura.
But his eyes did not die with his exhausted body. Instead, he stared at Zhang Ke firmly, as if saying to him, "Keep talking."
"There must be a strong and firm reason, or someone with enough leverage to influence you, to make you go against the norm and continue to hide yourself even after your mother recovers, just to study the secrets in the Lingtai Kongming Cauldron." Zhang Ke said.
"I guess he is the noble man who saved you from dying as you mentioned before, right?"
Yuan Qiushi seemed to have nodded, but soon Zhang Ke discovered that his body went limp, and then fell to the ground, with his chest almost no longer rising and falling - it seemed that the blood had finally drained out, and all the vitality had gone away.
?
At the same time, Zhang Ke also felt that his vision was beginning to blur, and his consciousness was gradually being separated from his body. He knew that this was a sign that time was about to be forcibly restarted because one of the parties in the reincarnation fight had died.
However, this reincarnation was barely passed by the knife on the neck. I'm afraid it won't be so smooth next time——
I closed my eyes, then opened them, and saw the familiar mud again, and the sound of the weeds being trampled behind me.
Whether it is evasion or surprise, it is probably no longer effective. After all, Yuan Qiushi also retains his memory. The amount of information between the two is the same, but the other party's skills are undoubtedly better than his own, so a plan that has been tried once will not be successful a second time.
Only by choosing an unexpected plan can we have a chance to make a detour. This is the empirical conclusion Zhang Ke came to in the previous reincarnations. Because Yuan Qiushi is relatively inconvenient to move, his reaction speed will be slightly slower.
However, what escape route does he have left this time? Simply escaping is useless. If he is not injured, his foot strength will definitely be able to catch up with him. And if he takes the initiative to attack, the only weapons that can be used as weapons now are the wooden boards under his feet and
The dagger in his arms, but he had already seen these two things before, and they would not have the effect of surprise.
Looking at the shadow on the ground, the hammer was about to fall. Zhang Ke had to turn sideways to avoid the first blow, and then immediately looked around to see if there were any tools that could break through the predicament.
That’s right – a museum!
Zhang Ke suddenly thought that up to now, although he was only one step away, he had not actually walked into the ruins of this museum.
Chapter completed!