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00834 Gold Leaf Bookmark

When Li Qing was woken up, she hurriedly looked at the place where her son was sleeping before she heard anything specific. She found that Guan Lingxu was not there, so she asked, "Where is Xuzi?"

Yuan Yemu didn't dare to speak. She was so panicked that the words were stuck in her throat and she could only let out a sad whimper.

Li Qing understood. She immediately rushed out of the tent and saw brightly lit lights everywhere in the camp. People were gathered in groups, holding flashlights and looking for help, looking like they were about to go out.

After being silent for a while, Li Qing found many people gathering in the distance and hurried over.

After squeezing through the crowd, Li Qing finally saw her son.

Eliza was sitting on the ground, holding Guan Lingxu, who was no longer breathing, in her arms. Her body and face were covered in blood, and she looked very ferocious.

When Li Qing saw this scene, her head buzzed, and the surrounding sounds disappeared. She walked over with chattering teeth, and knelt down in front of Elisa with a thud.

Raising her hand to touch her son's already cold face, her heart seemed to have stopped beating.

She didn't listen to a word of Eliza's repeated "I'm sorry!"

Yougege, whom she hadn't seen for many days, also came back. She asked Yan Yixian with a livid face what was going on.

Yan Yixian's expression was extremely bad... because he simply didn't believe that Yan Haowen would suddenly kill Guan Lingxu...

but……

The fact is here, Eliza watched Yan Haowen run away with panic on his face, this matter cannot be hidden.

I told Yougege exactly what happened, but Yougege didn't say much.

"Get him back, the sooner the better."

Yan Yixian left silently, followed by a group of young and strong boys, most of whom joined the camp through the introduction of these brothers.

Although he knew that no amount of words could heal Li Qing's inner trauma, Yougege still walked over and sat down next to Li Qing.

But when the words came to his mouth, Yu Gege couldn't say anything when he saw the blood on Guan Lingxu's body.

The crowd was silent, and the night wind howled.

Like a storm gathering strength, the dark sky was not because of the loss of the sun, but because it was covered with a layer of haze.



"You guys go over there! If you find any movement, please notify us immediately. No one is allowed to fight alone!"

Everywhere in the mountain forest is reflected clearly.

The disturbed wolves howled in waves far away.

Young guys searched in groups in the mountains and forests, trying to find traces of Yan Haowen as much as possible.

But it was almost dawn, and no one found Yan Haowen. He seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

Yan Yixian went to a nearby mountain top and looked into the distance. Although it was difficult to see the situation in the surrounding woods clearly from here, he could predict the escape route Yan Haowen might choose.

Starting from the camp to the west is a swamp, which is overrun with poisonous insects and crocodiles. It is absolutely impossible for Yan Haowen to choose the west side if he wants to survive.

On the opposite side, although there is a smooth road to the east, there is no cover there. The camp's convoy has blocked the exit into the mountain, and it is impossible for Yan Haowen to escape from there.

leftover……

There used to be a mine in the north, but it is now abandoned. The mountain left by the excavation cannot be climbed out without the help of mountain climbing equipment, and the mountain nest in the south is where the wolves are located.

"Brother Xian, brother Haowen, can he

Going to the mine? There are many mines over there, and it’s easy to hide.” The speaker is Yuan Zong, a master of applied engineering from Fudan University in Shanghai, who joined the camp relatively early with Yan Yixian.

Yan Yixian shook his head: "No, he won't go there. Although there are many holes in the mine, if you really want to hide, you have to go down. But there is a network extending in all directions. He doesn't have professional equipment.

Trapped myself there."

"Then... Brother Haowen will go to the wolves? It's unlikely... He's covered in blood. He'll probably be eaten by the wolves before he reaches the place."

Yan Yixian thought for a while, and then suddenly remembered something.

"I know where he is, follow me!"



So, did Yan Haowen kill anyone, and where was he hiding?

This needs to go back to an hour before Guan Lingxu was killed.

Yan Haowen, who likes to read at night, will not sleep when he is on patrol duty, so on this day he took a book as usual, poured a cup of coffee and began to enjoy the quietness of the night.

But the book Yan Haowen read this day was a little different from the previous ones.

This is an "ancient book" that he asked someone to bring from outside. Not only is it rare, but the words in the book are not in ordinary common language.

The book Yan Haowen is holding is in ancient "Hebrew".

Hebrew is the national language of the Jews and one of the oldest languages ​​in the world.

But for Yan Haowen, who loves ancient books, it is not difficult to read such a book. However, when he was browsing the book with great joy, he unexpectedly found that in the middle of this ancient book of unknown origin

Holding a delicate bookmark made of gold foil.

This bookmark formed a sharp contrast with the vicissitudes of the ancient book's texture, so Fang took away all of Yan Haowen's attention as soon as he appeared.

He was stunned at first, then stopped hurriedly, then took out the bookmark and carefully looked at it in his hand. While admiring the exquisite patterns engraved on it, he said to himself: "Isn't this kid a money fan? Why did he leave a mark this time?

nice one?"

Just as he was sighing, Yan Haowen's smile suddenly disappeared because he vaguely seemed to hear a voice.

The sound of a woman screaming.

"Who?!" Yan Haowen was startled. He immediately stood up and looked outside, but everything was quiet. Where was the scream?

But the echo in his mind was still there, and Yan Haowen felt that something was wrong.

Looking down at the book again, Yan Haowen's scalp was numb with shock.

Because when he lowered his head, he found that what he was holding was not a book at all, but a severed hand.

The bloody look and the touch of warmth are so real!

Yan Haowen immediately threw the severed hand out in panic, but when he backed away in fear, the severed hand disappeared, the ancient book fell to the ground, and the surrounding noise, women's screams and bloody smell disappeared.

He is still in the tent.

The coffee cup was knocked over and rolled on the ground, hitting his toes.

Yan Haowen lowered his head, looked at his hands, and thought to himself: 'What's going on? Is it an hallucination?'

After swallowing hard, Yan Haowen felt that he might be tired from staying up late for too long, so he went to pick up the cup and pour some water.

But when he lowered his head, the gold foil bookmark flying in the air fell on the back of his hand.

The moment he came into contact with the gold foil bookmark, Yan Haowen felt a sudden

He was dizzy, as if the whole world was collapsing, and he was falling into a bottomless abyss.

That feeling was short-lived, but very clear.

Yan Haowen closed his eyes in pain and wanted to get up, but his body was out of control.

When the feeling dissipated and Yan Haowen opened his eyes again, he found that the cup was gone and the light in front of him became ambiguous.

There was silence everywhere except for a person sitting in front of me, breathing heavily.

Yan Haowen raised his head, and the man immediately trembled and begged: "Brother Yi, I was wrong! I shouldn't have taken your things! Please! Please! Let me go? Ah? Leave me a dog's life."

?Ah? I will act like a cow or a horse for you. I can do whatever you want me to do! Ah! Please! Brother Yi..."

The aftertaste of pain in Yan Haowen's mind has not disappeared, his ears are still buzzing, and he can't see clearly the person in front of him, but he knows that it is a woman, a woman who has been stripped naked and tortured.

He couldn't help but frown and began to feel the world and think about where he was? What was going on?

But it was this inadvertent frown and his painful expression.

The subordinate on the side understood it. She threw away the cigarette, walked over, raised the muzzle of the gun and put it between the woman's eyebrows.

The woman was stunned and then screamed: "Brother Yi!!!"

"boom!"

As the smoke filled the air, a bloody hole burst open in the back of the woman's head, and everything became quiet.

Yan Haowen was startled. He subconsciously raised his hand to hide, but someone had already brought water and towels.

"Brother Yi, wash your hands. Don't let the blood of this garbage dirty your hands."

Yan Haowen looked at the man in front of him who nodded and bowed, and then looked at his hands.

Covered in blood.

The smell of tobacco mixed with blood in the air suddenly rushed in, and Yan Haowen immediately ran away and retched.

The subordinate was startled and quickly put down the basin and said, "Oh, Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"

The woman who was executing the execution was also stunned. She had never seen her boss fainting with blood before, but his reaction today was really a bit too big.

So she walked over and kicked the little guy away, "Boss, can you go out and get some fresh air?"

Yan Haowen turned around and saw that she was a very beautiful woman with short hair, but her beauty was a very dangerous and cold kind of beauty.

Yan Haowen didn't know her, but as long as he could leave here, anything would be fine.

But when Yan Haowen really went out, he realized that he was wrong. Maybe he could have lied to himself that it was all an illusion when he was in that room.

When he really met this world, he was just dumbfounded.

Huge battleships rise slowly, various aircraft shuttle under the dome, not far from the sunny beach is the cold and windy winter, all this... all this...

"This...where is this..." Yan Haowen asked a strange question.

The woman frowned: "This is Percival, boss, are you still awake?"

Percival?!?

What an unfamiliar vocabulary.

Yan Haowen had never heard of this place.

This is like a world depicted in science fiction movies...

He subconsciously touched his phone, but time immediately jumped out in front of him.

November 3, 149 AD, 7:33 am.

"Era Calendar??!!! I...I...I am...traveling through time??!!"


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