91 Eggshell World
1408 Words
This sharp gunshot came from behind Jia Qingming.
He looked back and found that Su Qiang had pulled the trigger.
The strong recoil after the shot made her wounds gush out more blood. Although Yuan Mu-mutou found the medical kit in the empty cab after boarding the plane, Jia Qingming also gave her simple bandaging, but the wound caused by the sniper bullet was really too big, and the blood gushing out There is no way to block it.
Jia Qingming looked in the direction where the gunfire broke out and saw that Zhuang Zhoumeng, who was entangled in a black nightmare, was leaving the battle zone controlled by Miss Bai Ling and approaching in their direction.
Zhuang Zhoumeng ran towards this side, no longer the elegant square steps, but as if to kill people, rushed towards them, his eyes full of ruthlessness. He stretched out his hands and stretched out the arm made of nightmare energy from the arm, which is the existence of the condensed black energy that was constantly churning, grabbing to the bottom of the helicopter.
The bullet that Su Qian fired just now hit the arm formed by the black air, which slightly dispersed the aerosol, but the bullet of the pistol was quickly turned into a black existence by the nightmare and merged into the nightmare.
The cabin suddenly shook slightly.
It was the helicopter that started to launch. The powerful engine exploded out of power, pulling the spiral wing to turn, generating a huge lift.
"Stay. So... isn't it great?" Zhuang Zhoumeng's voice was strange and hollow.
He looked at Senior Sister Zhuang Yan who was sitting in the passenger seat, which was relatively safer.
The lift caused the helicopter to leave the top of the building, and the spiral wing at the top made a huge noise. However, Zhuang Zhoumeng's weird sound still penetrated the huge noise and clearly reached everyone's ears.
His extended nightmare arms, like the long claws of the octopus monster Cthulhu in the animation, quickly spread towards the helicopter they were in.
Su Qiang fired several shots in a row. Every time she shot, she closed her eyes slightly in pain because of the recoil, her teeth clenched, and the sweat soaked her forehead.
But these bullets seemed to have no effect at all. The condensed black nightmare limbs seemed to be disintegrated at first, and then joined again, but later, they directly nightmare the bullet and swallow it, becoming a part of itself.
The helicopter continues to ascend, but the speed at which it raises its height seems to be far less than the speed at which the tentacles extend.
"Don't be aggressive." Jia Qingming held down Su Qiang next to her to prevent her from continuing to act rashly. Now her wound is bleeding rapidly.
"It doesn't matter..." Su Qiang's face was pale, and her lips were already a little purple. "Anyway, it's just a dream...cough cough... If you die, you will only wake up."
Jia Qingming had to pull out the pistol from her stubbornly stiff fingers and hold it in her hand.
"Anyway, let me practice shooting. It's a rare opportunity in reality." He joked like this, but he didn't expect to be able to say such silly words at this time.
The helicopter shook suddenly.
It was a tentacle that had entangled the bottom of the helicopter, and the pulling force made the helicopter sway violently, like a shaky young bird trying to break free from gravity.
In the cabin, Jia Qingming tried to catch Su Qiang next to her to prevent her from falling down. Zhuang Yan and Yuan Mu-mutou were in the cockpit. The seats were equipped with seat belts. It was not dangerous, but there would be some bumps. Su Qiang chose to stay behind, the hatch here is actually to break them.
Jia Qingming knew that after all, Su Qiang was really dreaming, and death in the dream only meant leaving the dream to return to reality, unlike them who were temporarily assimilated into a resident of the dream world.
But he still didn't want this kind of unnecessary sacrifice, perhaps because the dreams felt too real.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure standing in front of him. It was... Senior Sister Zhuang Yan.
Her hair danced wildly between the air currents rolled up by the wings. The fuselage was tilted at the moment. She was standing in front of the hatch as if she would fall through the hatch if one was not careful.
Seeing this scene on the helicopter, Zhuang Zhoumeng couldn't help but feel shocked.
As emotions fluctuated, the black nightmare flowing on the surface of his body became stagnant.
"I'm sorry." Zhuang Yan shouted to Zhuang Zhoumeng, "Actually, I know that it has always been you, not my real boyfriend Zhou Ming. Actually...you are very good to me. I have known and knew all this It's all dreams. This world is much more beautiful than the world I am in. I also think that I can stay in this world forever. But...I can't...can't seek comfort in this small world forever."
As she talked, hot tears slid down from Senior Sister Zhuang Yan's cheeks, and the helicopter rose up, curling up the violent air current, pulling her voice hoarse and deformed.
"If you don't peck the chick that breaks the eggshell by yourself, you won't be able to survive in the end. No matter how warm the small world in the eggshell is... Eventually, it must grow thick wings, and it may be very difficult to face that. It's cold, but the world will still be warm when the sun appears... I'm sorry... But thank you so much... In this virtual world, you let me know that there are actually so many warm things in the world that are worth it Things to be grateful for... and the self that one should stick to, and the... precious self that should not be changed by other people's opinions."
Jia Qingming watched this scene, except for the small touch that she felt deep in her heart from her words from the heart. By the way, I was shocked... Is this the legendary top student? ! Just casually talk about the sentiment is a perfect score composition or something!
Jia Qingming wanted to find a notebook to write down these words and save them for future writing, but there is no pen and paper around, and it is too heartless to do this kind of thing now.
Zhuang Zhoumeng stared at Zhuang Yan at the hatch, the tentacles growing from his body also relieved their strength and drooped.
So the helicopter was like a chain that broke free from its feet and finally flapped its wings, ran toward the free bird, and flew higher in the sky.
There seemed to be a smile on Zhuang Zhoumeng's cheeks.
Jia Qingming was too late to see clearly between the turbulent air currents, and then, a sword light flashed, Zhuang Zhoumeng's body was cut open by the ancient sword in Bai Ling's hand, and from under the torn skin, ink-like nightmares gushed out. , And quickly turned into volatilized black air and dissipated...
Is this... over?
The helicopter keeps flying high. From such a height, they could see that the dream world has become a quagmire, dark objects covering the earth, and the sky is shrinking continuously under this erosion, even though it has been a nightmare. Zhuang Zhoumeng finally died, but the black energy attached to his body still spread out the black tentacles towards them.
But the helicopter, which has been thrown away for some distance, is currently in a relatively safe position.
"Ah..."
Jia Qingming had to take off the school uniform, put it on Su Qiang, and comforted her: "I'll wake up soon. It's all right."
"Ah..." Su Qiang coughed, but couldn't help but laugh, and the ridiculously proud smile appeared on her pale cheeks because of blood loss. "Jia Qingming, you guy... what a bastard... If you let me die directly, it won't be so painful..."
It seems that the truth is indeed like this...
The helicopter rose high into the air and seemed to have escaped.
Jia Qingming felt a little tired, and everything was finally over. They should be on the edge of their dreams now... he couldn't help feeling a little drowsy.
"Hey! Be careful!"
He heard Su Qiang's shout.
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