Chapter 328 Number 012 [36] The Secret of Mass Graves
Realizing that Wen Yingxue had been infected, Mo Qing quickly gave Wen Yingxue two injections.
The pain stimulated Wen Yingxue to escape from the hallucination.
After a moment of confusion, Wen Yingxue looked at Mo Qing in front of her and the flashlight on the ground, and immediately realized: "Am I hallucinating?"
"If you weren't in a daze just now, you should be."
Mo Qing bent down to pick up the flashlight and handed it to Wen Yingxue.
Wen Yingxue took the flashlight and asked suspiciously, "Why are you okay?"
"have no idea."
Mo Qing was also very strange.
She still had some reaction when she heard the bell yesterday and this morning.
These two times, it seemed to have no effect on her.
"No..." Wen Yingxue raised her head with difficulty and looked at Mo Qing with a strange look in her eyes, "I didn't hear the ringing at all just now."
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "How could that happen?"
"..."
Wen Yingxue stared at her and said nothing.
The look in his eyes was very complicated, and I couldn't explain it at the moment.
But Mo Qing felt familiar.
——Every time she makes an extraordinary move, she will get a similar look.
Then, Mo Qing suddenly realized something.
She turned her back and walked forward, raised her hand and rubbed her ears: "Maybe you fell into a hallucination and didn't have time to react."
Her tone was determined.
Wen Yingxue had a big question mark in her heart.
Yeah?
But now is not the time to pursue this issue.
Wen Yingxue followed Mo Qing.
Since she just got hit, it proves that the medicine given by her second uncle is not completely effective. If she gets hit next time, if Mo Qing is around, he can help her again.
It's always safer than being alone.
…
Walked some distance again.
Mo Qing looked at the lush weeds in front of her. Just as she was about to ask Wen Yingxue how far away she was, she heard a bell ringing.
When he turned around, he saw that Wen Yingxue had been "immobilized" again.
Mo Qing: "..."
She was really convinced.
Following the same pattern, Mo Qing gave Wen Yingxue two more injections.
This time, it took Wen Yingxue significantly longer to wake up from the hallucination than before.
Wen Yingxue took a breath: "Again?"
"Um."
Raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, Wen Yingxue looked at Mo Qing: "Are you really fine?"
"No." Mo Qing said lightly, "How far is it?"
Wen Yingxue pondered for a moment: "It should be soon."
If Mo Qing was traveling alone, he would have reached the top of the slope by now.
However, with Wen Yingxue, an ordinary person, and walking at night in the jungle, the progress of the two of them was very slow.
Moreover, the further you go to the back, the faster the ringing frequency becomes.
Mo Qing had to give Wen Yingxue two injections from time to time.
As for Wen Yingxue, the hallucinations became deeper and deeper every time. Until later, after seeing Mo Qing several times, she thought she was in a hallucination.
After repeating it many times, Wen Yingxue finally said: "Knock me out directly next time."
Mo Qing moved his wrist: "Why bother?"
There was a hint of wariness in Wen Yingxue's eyes: "What?"
Mo Qing said seriously: "I can do it now."
"..."
Wen Yingxue was speechless.
"Don't worry, I brought medicine to prevent wild beasts, to ensure that you won't be picked up and your head will be missing." Mo Qing comforted him kindly.
"...I thank you."
"You're welcome."
Mo Qing smiled and dropped the knife.
Wen Yingxue passed out immediately.
Reaching out to catch the fallen Wen Yingxue, Mo Qing looked around, found a relatively flat place, and placed Wen Yingxue.
Then she set out on her own.
Without one person holding him back, Mo Qing's movements became much smoother.
In less than ten minutes, she arrived near the top of the slope.
The night was hazy, the trees were luxuriant, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the moonlight could only fall through the cracks.
From a distance, Mo Qing saw something strange on the top of the slope. After taking a closer look, he realized that they were all small earthen bags high and low——
grave.
It is densely packed with graves.
There are at least several hundred graves.
Mo Qingxin was startled and quickly quickened her pace.
"Hey——"
Abruptly, Mo Ting heard the sound of branches being trampled down.
Someone!
Looking up, everything was dark, but Mo Qing was very dynamic, and at a glance he saw a moving figure twenty meters away.
She clearly held up the flashlight and her target was very clear.
However, the man didn't care at all and walked straight up the hillside, every step being smooth.
Brother Ying and his group came up in a hallucination?
The moment his thoughts flashed across his mind, Mo Qing swept the flashlight over and accurately focused on that person.
Then--
Mo Qing was stunned.
That person is Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke didn't seem to notice Mo Qing. He looked ahead and walked slowly towards the top of the slope, with a very clear goal.
"Jiang Ke!"
Mo Qing shouted.
She quickly walked towards Jiang Ke.
There was no path to the top of the slope, which was full of trees and weeds. Mo Qing walked along the path that was convenient for his feet. When walking towards Jiang Ke, it still took some effort.
There were a few scratches on her face.
"Jiang Ke."
When Mo Qing came to Jiang Ke's side, Mo Qing grabbed Jiang Ke's wrist and shouted again.
Jiang Ke walked forward without any reaction.
Only then did Mo Qing remember that Jiang Ke could not hear anything now.
After a pause, Mo Qing followed Jiang Ke.
She moved her flashlight upwards and scanned the tombs, and she suddenly discovered that these tombs had tombstones with words engraved on them.
As for the others, there seems to be no difference.
Mo Qing scanned it briefly, then picked up a silver needle and stared at Jiang Ke who was hit in front of him.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, holding the needle tightly, it pricked the back of Jiang Ke's neck.
"Qingqing."
A low and gentle voice came.
The silver needle in Mo Qing's hand froze in mid-air.
