Chapter 330: The huge crisis that comes just before escaping
At this moment, the Shinto was in a mess. Huge statues of gods and demons were dumped in the corridor. Some were smashed to pieces. Fragments of thousand-year-old cherry blossom trees were scattered all over the ground. Some were still intact, but the banners and curtains on them had fallen.
, the statue looked at the ceiling with its dark eye holes, looking extremely scary.
The screen walls on both sides were burnt and dark. The murals that the Sheqiba Family spent a high price to maintain as intact as new every year have now become mottled and mottled, as if they have experienced thousands of years of weathering and corrosion. The paintings are inscribed
The history has also passed away along with the war that swept the entire floor just now.
While running, from time to time I would see black "pillars" standing in front of the shadow walls on both sides of the Shinto, burning fiercely.
In fact, these black "pillars" are all burnt Deadpools, and some of them are not completely dead. Their bodies swayed slightly, and a low and hoarse sound came from their throats, but that was just a flashback, and it didn't take long.
They will be burned until they are carbonized, and after death, only black asphalt-like corpse jelly remains that will burn forever.
After running a certain distance in the Shinto, Caesar began to feel uneasy.
He stopped and turned his head, squinting and looking... Chu Zihang still did not appear at the door of the weapons depot in the distance.
"What? Where did this guy die?" Caesar frowned deeply, and his eyebrows on both sides were almost twisted together. "Isn't it just a matter of igniting the fuse you buried in the wall? Such a simple task
How come it’s not finished yet?”
Perhaps Caesar himself didn't realize it, but his tone at this moment was like that of a harem complaining that her husband stayed out all night long.
Chu Zihang was never seen coming out, and Caesar did not go deeper into the Shinto. He quickly turned back in the direction of the weapons depot... Although he cursed Chu Zihang on his lips, his actions were clear.
He was determined to find Chu Zihang, wanted to see his body alive and dead, and refused to retreat even if he couldn't see Chu Zihang himself.
"Although I can't see your expression now, I can imagine from your tone that you are worried about Mr. Chu." Yuan Zhisheng, who was clamped by Caesar at his waist, suddenly said, "In fact, the relationship between the two of you is
It’s not as bad as it looks, right?”
"You are overthinking. I am not worried about 'Chu Zihang'. I am that guy's team leader. This is my duty as a team leader to my team members. Let that guy die here alone."
, but as the team leader, I ran away... My life dogma does not allow me to do this, otherwise I would not be able to explain to Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi, nor to the people of the Lion Heart Club, let alone
I must explain it to myself and to Caesar Gattuso." Caesar said seriously, "Even if I am in the same group as a dog, if that dog has an accident, I will not ignore it and let it fend for itself."
Although Caesar's voice was weak, Yuan Zhisheng still heard a kind of inspiring power from it... That is the power of pride, the unique pride of Caesar Gattuso, and the reason why Caesar has always implemented
Believe in something that is always put into action.
Is that why I like these psychopaths so much? Even if they are often out of tune and will sing and dance around you from time to time, each of them seems to have a certain belief hidden in their heart. In order to implement this illusory belief, they
Even their lives can be abandoned. If one day something really tries to shake their faith, the power of anger will turn them into real lions.
After a moment of silence, Yuan Zhisheng spoke again: "Although it is obvious that you are a just man, Mr. Gattuso, and a man like you will not abandon any of his companions... But your concern for Mr. Chu is unquestionable.
, it's obvious that you don't actually hate him deep down..."
"!" Caesar slapped Yuan Zhisheng on the back of the head, "Understand, I'm carrying you now! If you still have the strength to speak, can you get down and walk by yourself? I'm very tired! If you don't
Just shut up if you have the strength, okay? I'm not in the mood to discuss whether I hate Chu Zihang or not with an incapacitated semi-cripple!"
In fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time, give the superior emperor a big blow on the back of his head... But unfortunately, Yuan Zhisheng was too strong when his body was healthy, and it was even stronger after turning on the "Dragon Bone State"
He was like a pervert. It was difficult for Caesar and Chu Zihang to suppress him even if they worked together. If he wasn't careful, he would be suppressed. There was no chance to humiliate him. Caesar had been holding back a sense of resentment.
But fortunately, after the emperor was seriously injured, he was no different from ordinary people. He couldn't hide from the impending Dabi Dou even if he wanted to, so the resentment accumulated in Caesar's heart finally vented a little.
When Caesar turned back and came to the door of the weapons depot, a figure suddenly came out of the weapons depot and almost bumped into Caesar.
After Caesar saw the figure clearly, the worry on his face disappeared in an instant, and his expression became indignant. He grabbed the other person's collar with one hand and asked loudly: "What the hell did you do in there for so long? And die.
Is the waiter a child?"
This figure is none other than Chu Zihang.
Chu Zihang took a picture of Caesar's hand grabbing his collar, and stuffed two ancient Japanese knives between Caesar's arms holding Yuan Zhisheng... They were spider cutters and boy cutters.
"So you have been lingering for so long just to find these two knives?" Caesar's expression was a little strange.
"As I approached the door, I saw a few Deadpools that were able to stand up in front of me. They had been affected by 'King Power' for a short time and seemed to be almost able to regain their mobility." Chu Zihang explained,
"I thought they might escape before the explosion. It would be troublesome for these things to escape, so I killed a few of them."
"No wonder those guys in the Executive Directorate say you are a killer. I really like your style of killing everyone and eradicating the roots." Caesar patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder to express his praise. His expression quickly turned from gloomy to clear.
It's getting better one hundred and eighty degrees.
"I'm not interested in killing people, and the same goes for killing waiters." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly, "I only know that there is no need to have sympathy for the enemy. We have suffered at the hands of these dead waiters several times.
Unfortunately, if we don’t treat these guys carefully, we may end up leaving hidden dangers for ourselves.”
"Where is the fuse? Has the fuse been ignited?" Yuan Zhisheng, who was clamped by Caesar at his waist, asked.
"It's ignited." Chu Zihang nodded, "I ignited the fuse before killing those dead waiters. Based on the length of the fuse you reserved, there is probably less than 100 seconds left before the gunpowder and explosives are ignited.
Two minutes."
"Damn! Didn't you tell me earlier? Then you still have the heart to stand here and chat with us?" Caesar's face changed drastically, and he immediately turned around and started running wildly.
"I have estimated the time and distance. The weapons depot is about one kilometer away from the elevator shaft at the innermost side of the Shinto. Even if we are in poor condition now, at our full sprint speed, two minutes is enough for us to enter the elevator shaft and escape to the third level.
It's about a mile away." Chu Zihang also quickly followed Caesar, and said very calmly and rationally, "Now we have one minute and fifty seconds left."
Two figures were running fast in the Shinto, three figures to be precise...if you include Yuan Zhisheng, who was held under Caesar's arm.
On both sides of the three people were the corpses of Deadpool who had been burned into pillars of black glue. The flames were so high that the wind picked up when they moved at high speed caused the flames to swirl and dance. Light and shadow intertwined on the mottled walls...
The three of them looked like they were completing a performance art of unknown meaning.
Finally, after running through the long Shinto, they saw the bronze wall that isolated the last mural. Originally, this wall was only broken by Yuan Zhisheng into a small hole that could only be passed through by one person curled up. But now
Almost half of the hard wall was destroyed, and only the black Yin-half fish remained in the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram on the wall... It seems that it was destroyed by the group of Deadpools who entered this floor from the elevator shaft on this side, but this is not the case.
It just provided convenience for Caesar to carry the newborn boy through the wall.
After passing through the dilapidated bronze wall, a dark elevator shaft appeared in front of them. A cool breeze poured in from the elevator entrance. The three Caesars were like prisoners who had experienced a catastrophe in darkness and suddenly saw the light of day again.
Chu Zihang jumped into the elevator shaft first and reached out to grab the thickest steel cable in the center of the elevator shaft.
Caesar looked down at Yuan Zhisheng, who was sandwiched between his waist and abdomen, and frowned slightly: "Can you come down? I put you on my back, you are leaning on my waist like this, and I am on the steel rope.
It’s hard to exert force when climbing, and it also takes up one of my hands.”
"Do you think it's comfortable for me to be held between your waist?" Yuan Zhisheng shot back coldly, "I never asked you to hold me in such a strange posture, okay? It was after you took me away from the floor.
You just keep running around with me wrapped up in this position, and your ribs have been so severe that I have been hurt no less than ten times."
"And I have to say that you Italians don't really smell good after strenuous exercise..." Yuan Zhisheng sniffed.
In fact, the two of them were bickering from beginning to end. In an extremely tense environment, complaining to each other could slightly relieve the depression in their hearts. But after Yuan Zhisheng said this, Caesar suddenly fell silent, as if he was being beaten by Yuan Zhisheng.
I gave these words to the general.
In the past two hours, Yuan Zhisheng has listened to Caesar's sarcastic words about "how hypocritical you Japanese are" and "how annoying you Japanese are" from Caesar no less than ten times... These words have a profound impact on Yuan, who is Japanese.
Of course, the childishness was extremely harsh, but unfortunately he had never been able to find a chance to fight back. Now he finally found a chance to fight back, choking Caesar speechless with one sentence.
The pent-up feeling in his chest finally came out, which gave Yuan Zhisheng a feeling of relief that a great revenge had been avenged.
But before Yuan Zhisheng could be satisfied, his whole body was "swung" by Caesar. Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhisheng only felt dizzy. After spinning 270 degrees in the air, he was "swung" by Caesar again.
She threw it roughly onto his broad back.
Caesar's latissimus dorsi muscles are very well developed and hard. It feels like his seat belt suddenly loosened while he was riding the pendulum in an amusement park, and his whole body flew out and hit a hard wall... not to mention Yuan Zhisheng.
He was still seriously injured and half dead, and this sudden collision almost killed the other half of his life.
"Is it necessary to be so vindictive?" Yuan Zhisheng complained while coughing, "Aren't we already teammates in the same group? There is no need to be so rough to a seriously injured patient, right? Do you think I am still in a 'keel state' now?
?”
"I'm sorry, we Italians are so vindictive." Caesar said coldly to Yuan Zhi, "With your resilience, you can at least move your arms now, although I don't want to say such ambiguous words to a man, let alone
Besides, he is still a Japanese man... But if your arms can use your strength, just hold my neck tightly and don’t be thrown off later.”
Yuan Zhisheng was silent, his arms tightly wrapped around Caesar's neck, and his chest pressed tightly against Caesar's broad latissimus dorsi... I have to say that it was really ambiguous and difficult for two grown men to make such a move.
It is said that if it were in public, with family members watching, Yuan Zhisheng would probably rather die on this floor than escape in such a shameful and helpless manner.
Caesar carried Yuan Zhisheng on his back and jumped into the dark elevator shaft. He accurately grasped the hard steel rope and quickly climbed up... Caesar loved extreme sports and was a good rock climber. Even when carrying Yuan Zhisheng on his back,
For an adult male, his climbing speed is still no slower than that of a professional rock climber.
After Chu Zihang proposed the time of two minutes, Caesar kept silently counting his heartbeats to calculate the time. Now there are about thirty seconds left before the expected explosion time, which is longer than Chu Zihang's estimate.
Closer and plenty, thirty seconds is enough for them to climb five floors.
"I suddenly remembered something." Yuan Zhisheng suddenly said in the darkness.
"Don't tell me you forgot something in the weapons arsenal. It's less than thirty seconds before the explosion. We have no chance to go back and get it. Let's give up." Caesar's climbing speed was not due to Yuan Zhi.
Slow down if something happens.
"No." Yuan Zhisheng asked in a low voice, "I asked you, do you still remember, before this group of Deadpools launched the attack, we discussed that the Deadpools actually had language... What was our topic?
Interrupted?"
Caesar's expression was obviously stunned in the darkness... The two hours he just experienced against Deadpool were as torturous as two years of war, so his brain was still a little confused in processing the memory, and he couldn't immediately
After reacting to Yuan Zhisheng's words, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be some kind of accident at that time, and then the war between the Deadpools and them began... At this time, Caesar's head suddenly hit the climbing wall.
Chu Zihang above him.
The height of the screen wall layer is almost three times that of other floors, so they have not yet climbed out of the range of the screen wall layer, but Chu Zihang was stuck at the junction of the screen wall layer and the previous floor, and suddenly stopped moving.
"Why are you still stopping here?" Caesar frowned deeply, raised his head and asked Chu Zihang.