The sharp edge and the black mark look like a sharp object.
Chen Jiahua couldn't tell whether the erosion reaction he was rationally monitoring Shi Qi just now was due to this mark, but this was another force, different from that voice, the power of the female corpse. He didn't know whether it belonged to night or day, but he remembered it inexplicably.
Went to Captain Gu’s tomb to pay homage to the cold rain that fell that day.
It is bitter and cold, but it still nourishes the earth and nourishes the recovery of all things.
"Ah..." Chen Jiahua shouted, and the strength of his muscles exploded again. He kicked the yellow-black groundwater with his feet, pushed forward with his hands, held the shoulders and back of the female corpse, and pushed the corpse out of the passage.
It was still heavy, but he could push it.
Countless ghost cries, wolf howls, and crazy strange words were still rushing into his mind.
But his spiritual will, nourished by that inexplicable power, built a powerful barrier, like a dam against floods.
At this moment, he knew that this was the unknown power of protection... the crow...
Chen Jiahua does not fully know all the information currently possessed by the team in this regard, but he knows that Crow is also fighting against the Little Ram Cult, and may have some special connection with Captain Gu... This is when he entered the tomb passage as a suicide squad
Important information that I just learned before.
That’s why the enemy destroyed and desecrated Captain Gu’s tomb...
Maybe it's why now, this power emerges from his body.
"Get out!" Chen Jiahua pushed hard again, and there was a loud bang, as if the bottle that had been blocked for thousands of years was broken open by the airflow from the inside, and a huge force spurted out from the inside. Chen Jiahua pushed the female body from this narrow road.
The small passage suddenly rushed into another space, and the long flowing hair of the female corpse suddenly hung down.
Only then did other buzzing sounds ring in his ears. Chen Jiahua saw his teammate Jeffrey who had been outside to assist him.
"Jiahua..." Jeffrey asked in shock, his face tense and his body obviously unable to move.
"Hold on, I'll carry the body out!" Chen Jiahua yelled, without stopping, he pulled the female corpse on his back, swam towards the top of the stairs, and swam past these teammates who were struggling to hold on.
I rushed out of the water that submerged the stairs, and stepped on the stone steps again.
He took a deep breath, carried the female body on his back, and continued running up, facing the scorching desert sun and the sand and dust blown up by the strong wind.
…
The roar, roar, and roar of the flood sweeping across the earth shattered the hearts of the evacuating patrol members.
The town of Karima has been completely destroyed, and all buildings, vehicles, vegetation, domestic garbage, etc. were swept into the torrent.
The patrol team was all on the off-road armored vehicles, but the torrent came too fast, and the water level quickly rose to hundreds of meters high. Although the convoy was advancing at full speed on the desert, it was soon overtaken by this overwhelming torrent, and the earth was
The trembling is also the approach of death.
Wang Ming did not look back, but he didn't need to look to know that the convoy would not escape bad luck this time.
Too close, too close, the huge flood was behind them, almost touching them...
"The torrent is rapidly rolling towards the cemetery. It is expected that our evacuation convoy will be engulfed by the torrent in 30 seconds."
Wang Ming made what may be his last report, his voice was calm and low, and his suicide note had already been written. He could face death. But there was always some regret, sadness and concern...
Such sentiments also pervaded the surroundings of the car and other vehicles in the convoy.
Some people sighed, some choked slightly, some cursed angrily, and some laughed helplessly before death, and finally ended up like this...
It's not easy to go through this world.
"Captain, you, look..."
But suddenly at this moment, a team member who looked back at the huge flood let out a confused scream, "The flood has stopped! It has stopped..."
Wang Ming was startled when he heard this. The team member's tone seemed to be seriously telling an unbelievable fact.
Then, more people in the convoy were equally surprised, "The flood has stopped..." "What's going on? It seems there is a wall blocking it." "How could... is this an illusion?" After 30 seconds, the vehicle
Still advancing on the desert, the roaring sound of the roaring waves seemed to be getting farther and farther away.
Wang Ming acted quickly in a state of shock and suspicion. He leaned out from the roof of the armored vehicle and looked to the rear to confirm what was going on.
I saw that the flood water hundreds of meters high had stopped there, still surging and threatening to collapse, but it could not move forward even half a step, not even a splash of water could come over it.
"No...it's not stopped..." Wang Ming looked at it for a while and murmured: "It seems to be blocked..."
He didn't know what was going on, but he could feel the malice of the huge flood wall.
The flood is still rushing and has not stopped, but there is an invisible dam rising in front of it.
…
"Jiahua, how is the situation?"
"Where are the others?"
The ground personnel went up to meet Chen Jiahua in surprise and excitement.
Chen Jiahua, on the other hand, remained silent and highly concentrated, as if he was going crazy. As soon as he placed the female corpse on the deserted ground, he immediately turned back, climbed the stone steps, dived back into the water, and rushed towards the tomb chamber again.
He ran through the stairs, swam to the entrance of the passage, reentered the extremely narrow passage, rushed into the tomb for the second time, picked up another female corpse, and carried it outside.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the other three corpse carriers still struggling in the tomb, with veins pulsing on their faces under the breathing masks.
And he can be like this now, undoubtedly thanks to the black mark on his right wrist.
"Hold on..." Chen Jiahua pushed the female corpse outside the tomb, then lifted it up and carried it to the ground.
Back and forth, the second time, then the third time, then the fourth time...
It's not that he is not tired, the muscles all over his body seem to have been broken, but he can still hold on and hold on with this breath!
The sand and dust blown by the strong wind fell on the female corpses that were transported out. These corpses were moved by ground personnel to a location away from the underground entrance of the tomb. They were not covered with shrouds for the time being because they wanted to observe possible changes. Wang Ruoxiang took them with her
The autopsy team prepares to conduct a simple autopsy.
Xiaoxu stood not far away and watched, "We have fought for them back, and the enemy's ritual sacrifices are decreasing."
The torrent situation in the small town of Karima was spread here, which was obviously the result of the destruction of the enemy's ritual.
But everyone was worried about the situation underground, because they could only see Chen Jiahua going back and forth again and again, and no one else could be seen.
"Leave the underground to the underground, and leave the surface to us." Xiaoxu said, "The enemy will make new moves soon."
Almost before Xiao Xu could finish his words, the Nastason Pyramid in front suddenly started to vibrate.