While flying, Gounières touched his cheek again.
"It feels like something is touching my face."
Looking at his palm, Gounières tried to recall something, but he couldn't remember anything.
Gounières gradually stopped flying.
Then Gounières looked at his hands and frowned as if he was thinking about something. He seemed to have found something wrong.
But he couldn't feel it.
"My hands … hmm … are already covered in blood, blood … this …"
Gounières frowned.
"It doesn't seem to be a big deal … this … is normal."
"Hmm, my clothes are also stained with blood, this … is nothing strange."
"Also, it seems like my blood is seeping out, is my transcendent blood out of control?"
Gounières felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.
But soon, this sense of vigilance was gradually wiped away.
"This … hmm, nothing strange, these are all normal … normal … phenomena."
After thinking for a while, Gounières's brows relaxed.
"Continue forward, hmm … this direction … yes, this direction."
Then Gounières turned around and flew in a certain direction.
This direction was the direction Gounières flew from before.
Ankalou, who was waiting in the corner, saw Gounières flying back.
"Hey! You're bleeding more and more, you'll die if this continues. "A weak voice came.
Ankalou, who had lost a lot of blood, didn't have much strength left. He could only casually shout to see if the other party would respond.
But just as he expected, the other party didn't respond to his shouts at all.
"Sigh!" Ankalou, who was lying on the ground, looked at the top of the tunnel and sighed, then a painful expression appeared on his face.
Ankalou felt that he was dying, about to bleed to death.
However, he had tried his best too many times when he was on the brink of death. He was already used to it and faced it as a normal occurrence.
"Why did I hit him just now? He couldn't hear me, let alone feel it. Sigh! It's really unlucky to have to suffer pain before death. "
In a daze, Ankalou saw the Gounières flying past him again.
"What is this guy doing? Are you showing off that you can fly? "
"It's a pity that I'm not a supernatural being. Otherwise, I would be able to fly as well. When I go out this time, if I have the chance, I'll try again and see if I can become a superhuman. "
"Even if I become a superhuman, I won't die so easily. I'll still be able to fly around. Maybe after I become a superhuman, I'll be able to change my current situation and communicate with others."
After being in a daze for a while, Ankalou saw the Gounières flying in front of him again.
"What's wrong with this guy? Why are you flying back and forth? "
Ankalu's consciousness was fading.
"Die, die! The sooner you die, the sooner you wake up. "
…
After an unknown period of time.
Ankalou slowly woke up.
"Phew …"
Ankalou woke up.
He stretched himself and then stood up.
"Finally, I'm not that hungry anymore. Hmm, my palm has recovered."
His gaze swept across the floor.
Ankalou was shocked.
"So much blood?"
On the floor of the passage, it looked like a red carpet extending into the distance.
"That Gounières isn't dead yet?"
Ankalou waited for a while. Then, he saw the Gounières flying over from the left side of the passage.
At this time, the Gounières had his head lowered, his arms hanging limply. He looked like a dead man hanging by a steel rope, flying slowly, blood dripping from his feet.
"He can still fly in this state?" Ankalou's eyes widened as he looked at this scene in disbelief.
"Hey!" Ankalou shouted again.
The other party still didn't respond.
"Unlucky guy, he must have lost himself here and been affected at the same time."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have flown back and forth here for so long. This blood, does this guy have a blood pump on him?"
Just as Ankalou was thinking …
"Plop!" There was a sound.
Ankalou hurriedly looked over.
He saw the Gounières fall from the sky, landing on the blood carpet on the ground.
After thinking for a moment, Ankalou quickly ran over to a place where there was no blood.
At this moment, Gu Nie, who had fallen down, struggled to stand up. Then, he slowly walked forward along the blood carpet. Every step he took left a bloody footprint that merged with the blood carpet.
Ankalou followed behind him, not daring to get close.
The other party was just standing there, covered in blood. He didn't dare touch him.
He had just experienced the danger of the Gounières' blood.
His gaze swept over the other party's body, and Ankalou saw the extraordinary ring on his hand.
"This ring is good stuff. Unfortunately, it requires Origin Energy to create a catalyst channel. I don't have any Origin Energy, so I can't use this extraordinary ring."
Ankalou sighed and shook his head.
Others could just sit there and wait for death, but Ankalou couldn't eat even if he wanted to. Trapped in this damned place, he could only wait for death.
Moreover, it wouldn't be just once or twice, but continuously waiting for death.
In this place, all he could do was wait for death.
Since he had nothing to do, Ankalou followed the slowly advancing Gounières.
At the same time, Ankalou began to narrate.
He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to the Gounières.
Narrating to others was the only way Ankalou could communicate with others, even though the other party couldn't hear anything.
After walking for a few hours and following the other party back and forth a few times, his feet began to hurt. Ankalou sat down and waited for death.
… …
After an unknown number of days, Ankalou, who had starved to death, woke up feeling refreshed.
Thinking about that unlucky guy and his own situation, Ankalou felt a little relieved.
"At least I can still live, and I won't be in such a tragedy. If that guy dies, then he'll really die."
"Where's that guy?"
Ankalou looked around. This wasn't a straight path, so he couldn't immediately see the Gounières.
"Let's go find the Gounières."
Ankalou followed the path to the left and began to look for the Gounières.
He walked to the end of the bloody carpet on the left, but he still couldn't find the Gounières. Clearly, the Gounières was in another direction.
After walking for half an hour, Ankalou saw the Gounières.
At this time, the Gounières couldn't even stand up, so he simply lay on the carpet and crawled forward bit by bit.
"Sigh! Poor guy. "Ankalou shook his head.
Following Gu Nie's crawl, they had already walked for more than a thousand meters, which had already taken more than three hours.
"What a tenacious guy. He actually didn't die."
Ankalou, who was fine, slowly followed the Gounières.
Finally, when Ankalou felt a little hungry, the Gounières couldn't crawl anymore and laid on the ground.
"Is he dead?" Ankalou looked at the Gounières and his heart skipped a beat.
"Is he dead?"
As the vision of death was pulled open, the Gounières' heart skipped a beat.
"How did I die? Wasn't I on the main path? The path seemed very long, how did I suddenly die? "
As the Gounières pondered, memories flooded in like a tide.
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