my son is paralyzed

Chapter 27 I Won't Let You Die

——Crackling, the candle flames danced, and even Ye Lingxiao's heart jumped violently. Ye Lingxiao, who came back to his senses, quickly rubbed his hot cheeks that were fighting with Ziye's, and silently recited the mantra of clearing the heart for a while, He must be possessed, must be...

In the dark underground palace, it is difficult to distinguish between day and night. When Ziye woke up again, he felt that he was about to rebel from hunger. He barely propped up his limp body and leaned against the cave wall. Ye Lingxiao didn't know where to go. After he went, the underground palace was so quiet that even his breathing could be heard clearly.

Ziye suddenly remembered that when he was trained many years ago, he was in an underground training ground. The training ground was divided into three parts, one part trained swallows and crows, that is, he remembered the secret agents of the KGB intelligence agency back then. Almost, some train killers, and some train dead men, and Ziye has to participate in all of them,

Every six months, nearly a hundred boys and girls who are about to be trained as killers will be put into the basement, but the food is only for a dozen people, and after more than ten days, less than ten people can come out.

Midnight has seen them killing each other inside just for a piece of bread, a bottle of water, look, sometimes human life is so cheap, and I have also seen extremely hungry people tearing up the corpses of their own kind. It's the smell of blood, which makes people sick.

It was also from that time that Ziye developed a weird obsession with cleanliness, and every time he killed someone, he wanted to wash off the blood on his body.

That feeling of darkness is very similar to now. Ziye still remembers when he was thrown into the basement for the first time, he only dared to hide in a corner alone, staring at them to kill the same kind by any means to gain a chance to survive.

At that time, there was a young girl beside Ziye, a very timid girl who always held a ceramic piggy, and would tug on Ziye’s sleeve and cry and ask, brother, mother would come to pick me up, right? He also died, right in front of Ziye's eyes, the blood trickled down to Ziye's feet, Ziye looked at the girl's dying eyes, gently picked up the broken porcelain in the girl's hand, and slashed it open, the greedy The neck of the boy who was rummaging for food on the girl's body was Ziye's first murder. Hot blood spurted out from the boy's neck and sprayed onto Ziye's head and face. He touched the palm of his hand and felt the sharp pain, only then did he realize in a panic that he had killed someone.

After vomiting, hesitation, fear, and unstoppable daze, he realized that from the day he made a deal with that man, he had taken a step that could never be taken back.

Ziye opened his eyes blankly, and looked at the dark underground palace through the black veil. He must be dying. I heard people say that people who are dying will think of people or things from the past, good or bad. of.He was obviously hot, but Ziye felt very cold. He had already lost his life, and the only thing he cared about was Lianer. Maybe he could add Ye Lingxiao. If he died, he would not be unwilling. see mom.

When Ye Lingxiao came back, he vaguely saw Ziye leaning against the cave wall, he was overjoyed, and held the little fish in his hand in front of Ziye like offering a treasure: "Look what I found?"

Ziye didn't move and didn't speak, and Ye Lingxiao was embarrassed to remember that Ziye couldn't see it, so he quickly made up for it: "It's a fish, I found a fish, you must be hungry, wait for me for a while, there will be something to eat soon."

Ziye still didn't speak, so Ye Lingxiao reached out to try, Ziye's forehead was no longer so hot, so he calmed down and came to the side to grill fish, but there was no firewood in the underground palace, so Ye Lingxiao had to take off his coat and tear it into pieces. The strips of cloth were lit with a fire, so only a thin middle coat was left on his body.

The smell of smoke was so strong that Ye Lingxiao couldn't stop coughing, Ziye slowly turned his head, seeing Ye Lingxiao's exquisite side face becoming more dazzling in the dancing firelight, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, Ye Lingxiao is really a virtuous wife and mother like what her mother said, and Ziye himself was amused by his own thoughts. If Ye Lingxiao knew that he compared him to a virtuous wife and mother, he would pretend to be heroic and pat his chest, asking himself what is he? Where does she look like a woman?

The fish was grilled, and a fish that was not as big as a palm was picked and stabbed by Ye Lingxiao, and handed to Ziye.

"You eat, I'm not hungry." Ziye shook his head. With his current injuries, even if he leaves the underground palace, he may not be able to survive, so why waste food.

"I'm not hungry either. You're still sick. How can you not eat?" Ye Lingxiao said softly as if coaxing a child, "Hey, let's go find a way out after eating."

Ziye held Ye Lingxiao's hand holding the fish, and said in a calm and gentle tone: "You also know that even if there is a way out, I can't last until then, not to mention, that person has probably already The exit is blocked..."

"Stop talking!" Ye Lingxiao's complexion fluctuated in the red light of the embers on the ground, he grabbed Ziye's wrist with his backhand, and said word by word, gritting his teeth: "I won't let you die! Neither can you!" die!"