Although such an attempt was very energy-consuming and speeded up our death in disguise, Lang Hongyi and I still did not give up and worked hard again and again.
Jumping high, falling back again and again, falling into the mucus that almost suffocated us. The situation outside is unknown, but the shrinkage of the God of Joy continues, and our space becomes smaller and smaller, but the connection with the heart
The distance has not been shortened because of this situation.
We found that the body seemed to be gradually getting smaller, and the mucus even started to sting our skin. Could it be that there is still corrosiveness here?
I noticed this and quickly looked at the wound on Lang Hongyi's head. He had just butted heads with the God of Joy outside, but there was a wound on his head.
We both have one wound on the back of the head, which was shot by Zhang Wei with a wrench before, and one wound on the front. We are completely in the state of two disabled soldiers, You Yong.
"This mucus should be acidic. Please be careful and don't get infected before the wound suffocates to death. I don't have time to buy Yunnan Baiyao for you here!"
Lang Hongyi was amused by my concern. I really admire him for being able to laugh in such an environment, but his smile also made me feel more relaxed.
The whole space was shaken violently again, making me wonder if the God of Joy was dancing outside, and kept going 857...
Otherwise, why would there be a tsunami-like wave in my stomach from time to time?
Lang Hongyi and I were pushed by the waves caused by the shock and quickly hit the body on one side.
The moment the pain hit me, an idea flashed in my mind... and I thought of a way.
"I have an idea. Lang Hongyi, we will take off together later. Please help me!"
I reached out and patted the inside of what should be called the God of Joy's belly. It felt a bit like a slippery coffin. Lang Hongyi's eyes lit up and he immediately understood what I was thinking.
I originally planned to wait for another such vibration, and when my body collided with the inner wall, I would use this force to use my belly as a point of strength, jump up from the side, and rush toward the high-hanging heart.
At this time, Lang Hongyi and I were quietly keeping our bodies suspended. As long as we didn't collapse, we would stay motionless in order to accumulate the little remaining physical strength.
A big wave is coming in the distance, it's time, it's now...
Let your body follow the waves like ocean waves, adjust your body's posture and angle, bend your feet slightly, and when the soles of your feet touch the abdominal wall on the other side...
I was like a big grasshopper dripping in the water, flying towards a height of 45 degrees, but the situation was not as smooth as I imagined. This distance is farther than a straight line, and I still haven't reached it yet.
It was able to penetrate the heart, but I felt that the back force was insufficient.
I had an intuition that the next moment my body would fall back into the thick and smelly liquid again.
If this doesn't work, then where will our way out be?
My mind is a little confused and my body is still in a suspended state...
Suddenly there was a huge thrust under my feet, as if the backup thruster had successfully ignited and entered working condition.
The whole body, including the sword in his hand, rushed forward quickly. It was Lang Hongyi!
He also completed what I had just done, and even helped me push forward directly in the air, using his own strength to push me upwards.
And he fell straight down, and I only took a thousandth of a second to glance in the direction where he fell.
The fluorescent stick he was holding in his hand had fallen off, and the place returned to an endless dark space, and the only sound he could hear was the sound of him falling into the water.
But I couldn't be distracted. I knew the location of the purple-black heart very well. Even if I couldn't see it now, I could still know where it was and stabbed it hard.
There is... there is...
First, the ghost-killing sword in my hand felt like the blade of the sword penetrated my flesh. Then I felt the force of being caught in my hand, and my body was thrown onto a large, elastic, round and smooth object.
I knew that this should be the huge heart that was beyond my reach. I didn't care that I was knocked dizzy. I tried hard to hold the ghost-killing sword that supported the weight of my body with one hand, and the other hand went straight to grab the object in front of me.
Go down.
"Roar..." There was a piercing scream with a rumbling sound all around, and there was an overwhelming and violent shaking feeling in the whole stomach.
I know this is because the God of Joy was injured, felt threatened, and went crazy outside.
The heart is a very important organ of the human body. A living person should have a temperature, but the object I am lying on is cold. I will not describe the smell on it. It really makes me think it is worse than shit.
Stinky stuff.
His fingers grabbed it without any hindrance, grabbing a handful of flesh to hold his body in place.
I pulled out the ghost-killing sword in my hand, and at that moment, the entire space was filled with a dazzling black-purple light, illuminating the entire surrounding space.
Only then did I realize that this was an empty cavity. The thin opening at the top should be my neck. Except for the dark liquid below me, I could not see the existence of Lang Hongyi at all. I was now in a state of despair, regardless of life or death.
time.
The ghost-killing sword stabbed hard again, once, twice, three times...
I no longer know how tired I am, I just know that I have to do anything to make this thing disappear completely. If this heart is destroyed, people outside may be saved. Lang Hongyi may not be dead, but just fainted, waiting for me to save him.
The force of the puncture was too great, and the wound on my hand burst open again, and blood flowed down the ghost-killing sword, dripping onto the huge heart that had been punctured with holes.
It flowed inside along those holes, and the light in the whole heart became even more dazzling, like a big hanging light bulb. I was like a big bean bug on an apple, holding on tightly without letting go, and kept using the sword.
of stabbing.
"bump……"
The huge explosion force made me close my eyes at the last moment and still think, grandma, what on earth is this, a heart-shaped time bomb?
Shouldn't it be turned into minced meat after being attacked, or should it be belched to the ground?
How could there be such an explosion!
It seems that the previous dangers were not life-and-death calamities that were truly fatal, but this one was...
I held the bomb and asked how many people would survive in the end. My remaining consciousness was even still hallucinating. It would be awesome if I died like this. By the way, I would like to take a time-travel trip to a certain dynasty and make a princess princess or something.
New life.
Pain and darkness enveloped everything in me, leaving only a trace of regret, 'Lang Hongyi, brother, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!'
Noisy sounds surrounded me. I didn't have the strength to open my eyes at all. I just felt that my body was moving. I didn't know where I was going. I didn't know who was carrying me. I couldn't even feel the existence of my own body.
That's right, I'm probably one of the more miserable ghosts in the underworld. When I show my dead face, I'm just a pile of meat. I can't tell what I was reincarnated into...