Chapter 80 Chapter 80: Blood pierced the skin, blood, flesh, and bones...
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The darkness came in an instant.
Accompanied by an explosion that sounded like the collapse of the sky and the earth.
Back then, Count Reynard rebelled and raised his own army. The third underground floor was a huge training room. Count Reynard had probably thought of how to bury the evidence from the very beginning of construction, which is why he came up with explosives.
However, His Majesty Attalan acted decisively at that time, and Count Reynard was probably shot on the spot before he could even react.
Most of the rebels at that time were exiled by His Majesty Atalan.
Very few nobles knew about this.
Even Amiya didn't know about the existence of the ammunition depot. They chose this place simply because the ruins of Count Reynard's mansion were a rare deserted place on the main planet.
Who could have set up this scheme?
For a moment, Amiya seemed to have some thoughts, but there was no time to catch them. He rushed towards Jin Er almost instinctively.
The basement where they were located was originally located far away from the central explosion zone, and at most it would be affected by the aftermath of the explosion, causing the building to collapse.
To survive, you have to survive the collapse.
Amiya pounced on Jiner, and in an instant, in the last moment of light, he saw the expression on the male insect's face - panic, worry, and anxiety.
It turns out that Jin Er would also show this expression.
Amiya thought.
The next second, darkness came.
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Jin Er seemed to hear a sharp whistling sound, and something pierced straight through.
But he felt that he didn't feel any severe pain, just dizziness caused by the violent impact.
It was pitch black all around, the air was filled with the smell of dampness and dust, and every breath seemed to stir up a thick fog in my lungs.
The dust caused by the collapse and the roar caused by the explosion made Jin Er feel a little tinnitus, and he suddenly fell into the buried darkness.
Jin Er tried to move his hands and feet, and fortunately, only his right arm seemed to be sprained and broken.
But the uneasiness in my heart grew like weeds - I was pushed into a corner by Amiya, so what happened to Amiya?
There was nothing to be seen around, and Jin'er's fingertips touched the rough and cold cement. The dust and smell of gunpowder in the air made Jin'er unable to smell the obvious smell of blood for a moment.
Too dark, too gloomy.
The space here is so cramped that Jin Er even finds it difficult to breathe.
He seemed to hear something again.
“Tick-tock.”
“Tick-tock.”
The sound of liquid dripping onto the ground.
“Tick-tock.”
“Tick-tock.”
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Here, after being buried, there is no concept of time at all. Jin Er can only rely on the dripping sound of the liquid to count.
But after counting for a while, even the sound of the liquid dripping stopped.
The surroundings returned to dead silence again.
I can't hear anything and I can't see anything. It may be that the tinnitus caused by the violent explosion has not yet recovered.
Where's Amiya?
How's Amiya?
Jin Er was no longer concerned with anything else at this moment. He spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Amiya, Amiya..."
The passage of time became blurred again, the air buried in the ruins became thinner and thinner, and Jin Er felt that his consciousness seemed to become blurred.
However, he still kept calling Amiya's name.
Even though the sound was getting softer and softer...even he could hardly hear it.
If the name is the shortest spell, Jin Er only hopes that Amiya can survive the explosion and collapse.
Suffocation, coldness, exhaustion.
The dust from the ruins was pervasive.
Perhaps only when people suddenly face death will they truly realize what is most important to them.
Jin Er has owned an astonishing amount of wealth so far, and has also gained a very high social status and reputation. He has achieved success in the secular sense.
But the moment has really come.
Those worldly things cannot be brought into this world and cannot be taken away from this world.
It's really come to this moment,
To truly realize,
Ami's inextinguishable crazy sincerity is what Jin Er is most reluctant to give up.
The air is getting thinner.
Jin Er felt more and more dizzy.
Time passes by every second.
Suddenly, the huge rock above his head was suddenly lifted up.
Dust and gravel fell.
Immediately afterwards, the strong searchlight beam pierced the darkness like a sharp sword and shone straight into Jin'er's eyes.
The light was so dazzling that it seemed to tear him apart.
Jin'er's eyes had long lost focus, his pupils contracted violently under the impact of the strong light, and the world in front of him turned into a blurry white light.
He subconsciously raised his left hand to block it, but the light still penetrated through his fingers and mercilessly invaded his sight.
There seemed to be a noisy sound in his ears, like someone shouting, or the roar of machinery, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and his mind felt chaotic.
The images in front of my eyes and the sounds in my ears gradually became clearer.
Xiu Wen's anxious face suddenly appeared. He looked very embarrassed and his body was covered with dust. He must have dug the stones with his bare hands, and even his hands were stained with blood.
"Brother Jin! Brother Jin! Jin Er, cheer up!"
Xiu Wen was so anxious that he shouted desperately.
Jin Er suddenly breathed in fresh air and took two breaths weakly. He must have other injuries on his body and his whole body hurt when he moved.
"Amiya...Looking for Amiya..."
Jin Er spoke instinctively, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"Okay, that's it—"
Xiu Wen's voice suddenly stopped, as if it had been cut off by an invisible knife.
His lips were slightly parted, his eyes were fixed on the front, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of unconcealable astonishment flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
There was an oppressive silence in the air, and even the sound of breathing became clearly audible.
"Jin, Jin brother... this, this..."
Xiu Wen widened his eyes and pointed the searchlight in his hand towards Jin Er.
In an instant, Jin Er suddenly felt an extremely ominous premonition. He turned his head stiffly and forced himself to look in that direction.
Time completely stopped at this moment.
He saw it.
The scene before him was like a sharp knife, piercing his heart fiercely, causing him so much pain that he could hardly breathe.
Jin Er's pupils suddenly contracted, and the blood in his body seemed to solidify in an instant. The coldness spread from his fingertips to his entire body, and even breathing became heavy and difficult.
The only sound in his ears was the beating of Jin Er's own heart, thump, thump, thump, each beat seemed to be about to burst through his chest, making his eardrums hurt.
He saw Amiya.
In the devastated ruins, with rubble and dust scattered among the broken walls, a blood-stained steel bar, like the scythe of the god of death, mercilessly pierced Amiya's chest.
It pierced the skin, blood, flesh and bones.
Like pilgrims,
Like a sacrificial offering.
The unconscious Amiya's face was as pale as paper, and even his eyelashes were stained with blood. Blood flowed from his chest, quickly dyeing the surrounding gravel and dust red.
And in Amiya's blood-stained hand, she was tightly grasping Jin Er's black jade ring.
The ring was stained with Amiya's blood.
Sleep, coma, and death are indistinguishable.
Warm blood with a strong smell of rust.
so,
When he was buried earlier, Jin Er heard a long "dripping" sound - it was the sound of blood from Amiya's chest dripping onto the ground along the cruel steel bar.
There was only a few steps between them.
It’s just a few steps away.
Jin Er couldn't take his eyes off Amiya at all, as if he was nailed down by an invisible force.
Every inch of flesh and blood, every detail was blindingly clear, like a brand engraved in his mind, and he felt the pain.
After extreme shock, Jin Er's vision began to blur and his sight was blocked by a thin layer of mist, but the picture was still so clear that he could not escape.
Jin'er had never felt such intense, suffocating pain.
The physical pain was not in his body, but the psychological pain was about to crush his soul.
Every nerve was screaming and every inch of flesh was tearing.
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