Chapter 550:

A hoarse scream awakened him. He tried to open his eyes because his eyelids were too heavy. Then he knew he was dreaming. However, from under those low lids, he seemed to see a group of wild red warriors whose faces became itchy and scary under the green light of their weapons. They carried a charred corpse and fell heavily on the floor beside him, as if to compare the two. He saw the face that the flame did not touch, the face of Cocos County Sheriff Jack Donner-Downer. His husky hair has burned his scalp.
Dream...and the marching soldiers steadily beat with metal spikes. He saw them walking some distance. The roar of metal on the stone reverberated wildly in his brain for several hours... Dreams, all dreams.
Once he came to his field of vision, it was undoubtedly unreal.
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Silence surrounded him. In what seemed like a few hours, no one with a red mole approached. Then, in the silence, he heard whispers and secret feet. For a while, the white figure he met him on the flight stood where he could see.
Only weak dim light can alleviate the darkness of the entire room. The figure of the girl is illusory and illusory. However, he saw the milky white gem gleaming on her milky skin. Loose cloth pleats gathered around her waist; her golden hair was pulled apart, only helpless curls accentuated her perfect oval shape.
She has others, and the man's figure is dim. I don't know how many Li Badi. They looked down at him, whispering softly and excitedly to each other. But their words were like he had never heard them.
Dean suddenly felt his heart almost awake. A ghostly character, a ghostly illusion, but a human face, and his eyes looked at him with pity. He tried to irritate himself, tried to shout out, and then went back because the girl was talking-or he was capturing her thoughts. He seemed to almost hear her whisper:
"They took him to Guvaro to the lake of fire that never faded! Gore told me-he listened to their plan. But, I swear on the mountain..." Then the footsteps echoed in the distant passage , The white smoke dissipated, like flying smoke.
Dreams, everyone. However, it was time to know that he was awake-and to know more experiences waiting for him in this demonic land.
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Get the Red Guards here. The evil atmosphere of their weapons filled the large room that was once illuminated by the flickering green light. I stood up, unable to stand. A huge yellow worker went off the sentry and stepped forward. Another person brought a bowl, which was carved from rock crystal and contained liquid golden-green reflected light. He put it on his lips, knowing at first glance that he must be filled with a strong desire he had never known before. He greedily poured the liquid, draining the bowl to the last drop, and then was surprised by the powerful force flowing through him.
He thought: "Wine is the wine of the gods or the devil." He said to himself from the beginning. He knew that he was naked and his body was covered in hard gray plaster. It was this reason that prevented his arms and legs from bending.
Another commanded the huge worker to hug him and hug him, while the others took him to a distant room. A small stream flows through a cut in the rock floor. In the center of the room is a swimming pool. Dean couldn't resist, feeling the huge arm throw him off.
The water is warm. Upon first contact, the hard plaster melted like snow. Li Biao splashed, breathed, and surfaced. He found that he could move freely, and then reached out and dragged him to the floor. Through all his fears, he found time marveling at his hard muscles and healthy skin, which had been burned and blistered.
When the Red Guard pointed out and threw him into a dark passage, he obeyed. When they hurried to him, he tried to keep up with them. Obviously his pace was too slow, the big worker picked him up again, threw him into the air, sat him firmly on a broad shoulder, and caught up with the red guards in front and behind.
Finding his own child in the hands of this big yellow man feels uneasy. It was almost embarrassing to drag his feet calmly. No one who is not a good sport will grin like Li Huai in his plight.
He told himself: "It's not exactly a triumphant team." Then, his lips condensed tightly. He thought: "They have taken my gun, and now, no matter what happens, all I can do is stand up and take it away. Even so, they saved my life. But why?"
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Walking straight down, Li Huai perched on his strange, half-human and half-beast horse, letting his eyes follow every branch tunnel and big hole. Not all these things are as dark as the broad path they follow. In some places, strange lights glowed, and Li Huai saw the weird, towering plants growing in the yellow workers harvesting.
Life, life is everywhere, it seems that this underground world is endless.
A group of red warriors passed above them. The beating flames of their weapons glowed in the distance. When the rats ran halfway, they trembled like green fireflies.
He thought: "This means that the trouble will get worse." "It will be to pay the price there."
But the workers, soldiers, and everyone they met stood aside and let the Red Guards pass. I heard the strange words or sounds from the fire altar again. One of the guides will whistle and end with the same harsh scream "--", and immediately clears the way.
Crazy journey, incredible, unreal. When encountering the countless white eyes of the creatures they passed by, he found his thoughts wandering. He dreamed. Of course, this is just another in a series of illusions. Then, seeing those cold, hateful hatred staring into his eyes, he would return to his original full understanding of his hopeless situation with disgusting suddenness.
"Gevaro, the lake of fire that never goes out"-what did the white man say? But no, it must be a dream, just like he was in another dream, it seemed that he saw the body of a charred man, and the sheriff asked him to see his camp in the basin.
Dream-reality-his brain is confused with the kaleidoscope of incredible photos.
Suddenly realized that, through all this, he had been mentally tabulating their routes, remembering the outstanding features when there was enough light to see. He knew he had been trying to escape subconsciously. He imagined himself going back to his own path by himself, more freely than all other whimsical beasts. He didn't know that he had laughed loudly and desperately until he saw the Red Guards staring at him curiously.
"Yes," he told himself in pain, silently, "if...I can find my way."
The guard turned down the big tunnel, which must be one of the main passages in the rat world. They were crowded in the narrow passage, and Li Huai once again found himself in a tall cave like other caves he had seen. But unlike others, this is bright.
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