Chapter 1921: Escape to stay up late (4)

Chapter 1921 Escape to the night and night
I don't know how long it has passed.
"呜" Albert flipped his eyes and found himself in the darkness.
There was a soft, warm thing beside him, and the thing was screaming, giving a special sweet smell.
The body fragrance of a woman.
"Chanel?" Albert whispered, "Are you okay?"
"呜嗯." Chanel also woke up. She whispered two sentences before she said: "I haven't died yet. Oh, hateful, I sprained my leg."
"Where are we?" Albert asked curiously. They seem to be squeezed into a rather narrow space, and now Albert holds the elf girl in a close-knit gesture, and the two are close together. The tiger remembered that they had just slipped from a vent-like passage. In the process, Albert subconsciously hugged Chanel in order to prevent the girl from being injured in the process of falling. However, contrary to expectations, Chanel still seems to have sprained his legs.
"I can tell you where it is, but you can't panic," Chanel said.
"Yeah." The tiger youths whispered. After all this, Albert felt that it doesn't matter what happened again, even if he is now in hell, it seems that there is no difference.
"This is the passage that people use to deal with corpses. They have conducted a lot of human experiments in the base, and the dead people are abandoned to the underground burial area through this passage. So we are actually now"
Albert only felt that the back was cold when he only listened. He finally understood what it was like to have a slightly soft and cold touch behind him. It turned out that it was not the soil in the hole, but the plastic bag with the dead body!
He and Chanel fell into the body of the body, buried in a small space in a small space.
The situation at the moment cannot be more desperate!
"Call. Well, I think this is the end." Albert couldn't help but smile: "I can't help, let alone climb out of this corpse and find the way to escape. We suffocate and die." How long is it?"
Chanel was silent for a while, then replied: "I don't know. How long have we been in a coma?"
Even this question can't be answered by Albert.
The space in which they live is inherently small, small enough to have almost no space for activities, and seems to be surrounded by ceilings and walls of countless bodies. The bodies that have been buried here for many years have not stinked or decomposed, but have become a stable structure and strange.
It is reasonable to say that in such a small space, they will die of suffocation in less than half an hour, regardless of whether they have lost consciousness because of the impact of falling. (The amount of oxygen consumption is not much lower than usual when people are in a coma, unless they fall into special Class hibernation state). It is reasonable to say that they should have suffocated and died when they were in a coma. They simply did not have the chance to wake up.
unless
There is a ventilated channel in the corpse. Or at least a ventilated slit.
They are in the depths of the earth, and they seem to be surrounded by successive desperations, but at the same time they are surrounded by successive miracles.
"I don't understand. Why is there no rotten stench in this corpse?" Albert asked in a low voice.
"So, the bodies are the products of their human experiments." Chanel replied: "It seems that a special high-concentration photon is injected into the human body to carry out some kind of superhuman strengthening experiment. Many people die because of this, but their The corpse also contains a large number of photons, and the photon concentration is high enough to prevent corrosion."
"Like Longwu." Albert remembers that all kinds of dragons are also made from the dragon's body. Almost every part of the dragon has magic. The height of the magic will affect the decay of the body. speed. If thoroughly treated with anti-corrosion treatment, the special weapons made by these dragon-like corpses can be saved forever.
It seems that the bodies piled up here are the same. I don't know when it will pile up on the ground, but it will never rot. They are piled up into this underground corpse in some wonderful form. Albert and Chanel were trapped in the corpse.
"The advantage is that those should completely give up on us and will not chase them again." Albert then smiled bitterly: "The downside is that we have to be trapped here for a lifetime, even if we don't die because of lack of oxygen, and ultimately we must Will die because of hunger and thirst."
"That's not necessarily awkward!" Chanel tried to turn around, but she failed, and the sprained foot caused a severe pain, which made her have to retreat.
"Since I know that there is air coming from somewhere, that is, there must be a way to the outside." She said: "Even if it is just a small slit, as long as it can be squeezed out, we have the opportunity to escape from this underground. The corpse sea."
"Impossible." Albert, who was already weak to the extreme, immediately denied.
"Don't miss the last minute, don't give up hope, stupid tiger." Chanel said.
"This is the last moment," Albert whispered. He really couldn't think of any way to escape this absolute desperation.
"What can I do if I can escape?" he yelled at a volume that he could barely hear.
"In this world that has been through, there is no good thing waiting for me."
"Everything is rotten"
"What can't be expected"
"Everything has no meaning at all"
"Now I even have this body."
"Listen to the stupid tiger" did not pay attention to Albert's complaints, Chanel has been whispering, the breath is getting weaker and weaker: "Don't give up even for me"
auzw.com "There will be good things happening when you live."
She got together and tried to hold Albert's face and kissed it.
"Hey!" The tiger's face turned red in an instant, although no one could see it in this darkness.
The lips and lips are docked, and that kiss is the longest kiss that the tiger people have experienced since their lifetime.
The girl's wet lips are left with the warmth, and the warmth is like a flame that will be extinguished in the cold night, warming the shivering tiger youth. She hugged him tightly, as if to use her life to die, to cheer Albert.
She let him know that even in this rotten world, there are people who care about him.
After the kiss was affectionately, Chanel seemed to be unable to support it. Her hand clinging to Albert's hand was released, and her face slipped from the side, so she relied on Albert's chest. She fainted again. At this time, Albert smelled a vaguely smell. Chanel is not only as simple as spraining her legs. When she fell, she actually broke her leg. At this moment, she had a very serious wound on her leg and was bleeding. Because of the constant blood loss, she fell into a shock and was accelerating her death.
"Chanel? Chanel?!" Albert swayed the girl nervously, but she couldn't wake up. It can't be done this way, her situation can be no more than an hour. Before she died of starvation, she would die first because she lost too much blood.
She was originally to save him, but she was in danger of life, all because he did not protect her.
Before that, he still blamed and lost hope.
And she actually endured great pain and came to comfort him.
Albert suddenly had a wet eye.
He has a bold idea.
His body is still very painful, because he has been played and drummed. He is dominated by pain from the inside out, and it is hard to get the most.
despite this--
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Albert still moved his arm and struggled to squat his legs, trying to escape from the heap of absolutely desperate corpses and to break free from death.
He must take her out of this ghost place. Even if she only fled.
The muscles are tearing wildly, and he feels that his internal organs are bleeding.
The blood is boiling and life is burning.
Despite this, he was only moving a tenth of an inch in the ocean of corpses.
Countless bodies piled up, squeezed, and next to each other. It is hard to find a corpse to force these corpses and find a small seam that can be drilled out.
"Hey! Hey!!" Elbert struggled desperately and strenuously, stubbornly driving him to crawl near the crash. In his arms, he protects the stunned Chanel, and he bears the pressure of 10,000 tons from all sides of the body, and squeezes it forward little by little.
That darkness, that lonely, that despair, that helpless. It seems to be in the deep sea.
He is still stubbornly using brute force in his mind, hoping that with this brute force, he will find a way to live before his life completely disappears.
He has no to pray, he does not need it.
He has been fate countless times, and it is time to become strong.
Oh!
The arm of his left arm was broken due to excessive force. Or it was crushed under the weight of 10,000 tons of corpses, he will never know.
"Hey!" He endured the pain, but continued to crawl forward and dig. He broke his left hand but had his right hand.
"Chanel Chanel!" He whispered the name of the woman in his arms.
Card! He used to support his own right leg thigh bone, but also broken! The corpse on the top was about to collapse, and he and the dark elf girl were squashed together, but he forced himself to support himself with another leg, barely avoiding the robbery.
"When all this is over, let's go to the sea." If he is a singer, he whispers with a seemingly innocent voice, as if to say to a comatose girl, as if he only said to himself: "This Second, seriously date once"
Oh! ! - His spine is broken.
The pile of corpse collapsed from above, it was not the weight he could bear, he was squashed.
Albert and Chanel were buried together in a pile of corpses. He felt the pain of a little bit of broken bones in his body. He could hear the squeaking sound of bone breaks.
(Ah, this is the end.)
He sighed low.
(Sorry, Chanel.)
Just as Albert was about to lose consciousness completely, a white light slowly oozes from him.