Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

The person next to him suddenly became silent. Er Mazi was a little uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to find a topic and said, "We have to leave some clues for Boss Zheng and the others."

"They are not blind and don't need you"

There was an inexplicable chill in Rong Mo's words. Er Mazi was stunned for a moment. He noticed that Rong Mo was in a bad mood and frowned in confusion.

What did he say wrongly that made people angry?

No, it was Rong Mo who was always angry with him.

Rong Mo's eyes fell on the long sword at the top. Among all the weapons, only that long sword looked like a high-ranking emperor, looking down upon all the heroes.

He was attracted by the sword and walked over to it by accident. The sword was tempered with dark iron. After countless years, its edge was not destroyed.

"Don't move things around." Er Mazi grabbed Rong Mo and put his hand on the sword as if no one heard him.

"Om!"

The sword left the stand and buzzed, followed by the bronze bell they had been fooled by.

"When-when-when-"

The dull and depressing bell rang again across thousands of years.

There seemed to be a scene of thousands of troops fighting in front of him. Er Mazi felt his ears swell and hurt unbearably, and his consciousness was constantly stirred.

There were constant slight friction sounds all around, as if something was struggling to break out of the ground.

"Rong Mo, put down the sword quickly!" Er Mazi gritted his teeth and squeezed out the sound from his throat, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

He reached out to snatch the sword from Rong Mo's hand, but the sword missed him. Rong Mo kicked him hard and landed directly under the clock.

The sound came down like a flood, directly knocking Er Mazi to the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough!", all the internal organs were disturbed by the dull sound of the bell.

Er Mazi stood up and spat it out.

His brain began to become confused. He forced his consciousness and stumbled out of Rong Mo's pocket to take out the flashlight.

Press the light button and shine it on Rong Mo.

The shock in the light stunned him for a moment.

"Who are you?!"

The young man in front of him has fair skin and red lips. He is as beautiful as a person walking out of a painting. His eyes are as still as water, staring at one place numbly.

"Rong Mo?" Er Mazi called tentatively.

no response.

"when--"

The bells continued to ring, and Er Mazi trembled. He found earplugs from his pocket and plugged them into his ears, cutting off a lot of sound.

He stopped in front of Rong Mo and saw blood pouring out of Rong Mo's ears and flowing down his neck.

But Ren couldn't feel the pain and kept moving forward.

My eardrum is ruptured and needs to be dealt with...

Er Mazi frowned, first covered Rong Mo's ears with both hands, and followed behind to see where Rong Mo was going.

Rong Mo walked to a wall and inserted his sword into the gap between the stone slabs. The wall trembled slightly, and then a dark room was revealed.

There was a very high altar in the dark room, about three meters high by visual inspection. Er Mazi looked above and saw a human figure sitting on the altar with something in his arms.

If you want to see clearly, you can only go up. Rong Mo's body beside him fell softly. Er Mazi squatted down and patted Rong Mo's face, "Hey, wake up."

The young man's face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and he was seriously injured.

He blocked his ears in time and was so shocked that he vomited. Rong Mo had no protective measures at all, so the damage could be imagined.

"Aren't you crazy?" Er Mazi hummed and took out the rope, "You should be grateful that I didn't leave you here."

He tied Rong Mo to himself and walked forward holding a flashlight.

Not long after, the person behind him woke up. Rong Mo opened his eyes and noticed the light. He was restrained by something and couldn't move. He braced himself and saw the furry back of his head.

"Put me down!"

Er Mazi moved his mouth, but he couldn't hear any sound.

My ears buzzed and exploded, and there were numerous unbearable stings like needle pricks.

"Ahhhh!" Rong Mo suppressed his voice and shouted. He wanted to touch his ears with his hands, but his arms were tied in front and he couldn't move.

Listening to the painful wailing behind him, Er Mazi felt a dull pain in his heart. He stopped and untied the rope and put down Rong Mo.

The man immediately covered his ears and huddled on the ground, like a wounded cub, his eyes red, looking at him warily.

"You... don't come over!"

"Bai Tuanzi, where did you die? I can't hear you!"

There was no response from the sea of ​​consciousness, a chill arose in Rong Mo, and cold sweat wet his back.

Xiu Jin is not here, and Bai Tuanzi has disappeared?

Er Mazi kept talking to him.

"Don't get excited. The eardrum is damaged and you are temporarily deaf. It will recover after a while!"

Rong Mo's shoulders were shaking slightly, and he covered his ears with his hands, shouting: "Get out of here!"

There's something digging into his ear, and it hurts!

Rong Mo rolled on the ground in pain and almost lost consciousness.

Er Mazi realized something was wrong, picked up the rope and wrapped it around Rong Mo's hands, tying them tightly.

"Don't move, let me look at your ears!"

Rong Mo gasped and struggled, the blood vessels in his hands bulged, and the delicate skin quickly became stained with blood.

Er Mazi took a flashlight and shined it on Rong Mo's ear. He saw something moving in the blood-red area.

Taking out the tweezers from his backpack, Er Mazi pressed down on Rong Mo and said, "There is something in your ear, let me help you take it out."

The person below him didn't know whether he understood or was tired of struggling, and gradually became quiet, his eyes as dim as if they were covered with dust.

Er Mazi sighed and concentrated on the movements of his hands. He pulled a bug from Rong Mo's ear. Half of the bug's body was stuck with his tweezers, and he was still struggling to get in.

He didn't dare to use force. The bugs were most likely poisonous, and it would be difficult to deal with them if they died inside.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, and Er Mazi was sweating all over.Finally, he took out a match from his bag, struck it with one hand, and put it next to Rong Mo's ear.

Most bugs have phototaxis, so we can only try this method.

After a while, a two-centimeter-sized insect crawled out of Rongmo's ear canal.

The bug is brownish-red, has wings, and has two serrated teeth at the front.

Er Mazi threw the match to the ground, and the insect flew over instantly.

After crushing the bug to death with one step, he looked at Rong Mo on the ground and said, "Okay, get up."

The young man looked at him sideways, his eyes still a little wary, but not so hostile. He slowly moved his body, then lay there and looked at him quietly.

It seems that again, what the hell are you doing while tied up?

Er Mazi suddenly felt a little funny, "Don't attack me, I'll untie it for you."

Rong Mo didn't answer.

"I'll take it as your acquiescence." Er Mazi bent down and untied the rope from Rong Mo's wrist. Looking at the red marks, his eyes darkened.

He couldn't explain how he felt. He and Rong Mo fought all the way, and they probably wanted each other to die.

But seeing Rong Mo's fragile appearance, he actually felt a little distressed.

"I'll give you some medicine"

Rong Mo stared at Er Mazi closely, trying to see something on the person's face.

"Hey! I finally found you!" The little bastard behind him threw tears on his back.

Seeing Rong Mo's injured ear, Bai Tuanzi blamed himself for a while, "Don't be afraid, I'll help you treat it right away."

Rong Mo remained silent, his eyes following Er Mazi.

Bai Tuanzi didn't notice anything strange about Rong Mo, so he deducted points and repaired Rong Mo's body.

After everything was done, Bai Tuanzi flew in front of Rong Mo, holding his little paw and saying, "Stop taking things randomly, I was stunned by the sound of the bell!"

The incident happened suddenly, and it followed Rong Mo. The moment the bell rang, its whole body felt numb, its eyes turned black, and it fell unconscious.

I woke up for a long time before catching up.

It’s too worrying for Tong.

"..." Bai Tuanzi said a lot without replying. Following Rong Mo's line of sight, he noticed Er Mazi, who was rummaging through his backpack looking for medicine.

"What does he have to see?"

Rong Mo looked sideways at it and said in a hoarse voice, "His tone of voice is a bit like Xiu Jin..."

"Gah?" Bai Tuanzi was shocked and touched Rong Mo's forehead with his little paws, "I don't have a fever."

"I mean it!"

He almost fainted from the pain. This person made him feel like Xiu Jin, and his heart calmed down inexplicably.

"Do you think he looks like Xiu Jin?" Bai Tuanzi pointed at Er Mazi. He was not as tall as Rong Mo, had freckles on his face, and his voice was mediocre and not very nice.

A face that cannot be found in a crowd.

Raising a crossbow at the slightest disagreement is a bit like Xiu Jin.

Rong Mo also felt strange, "Do you think it's possible for Xiu Jin to turn to someone else?"

"Impossible," Bai Tuanzi vetoed it without even thinking, "If the conditions for intervention are not met, it is malicious misappropriation. Er Mazi is a member of the protagonist group and is not within the scope of intervention."

"..." Rong Mo lowered his eyes, unable to hide his disappointment.

Maybe he thinks too much...

There was a kettle in front of him, Rong Mo raised his eyes, Er Mazi stood in front of him and looked down at him, "You have a cleft lip, drink some water."

He reached out to take it and took a sip. Rong Mo patted his pants and stood up, "Where are we here?"

"I don't know, the door you opened is like an altar."

Er Mazi pointed to the corpse at the top, "He was holding a clay pot in his arms. I saw that it was sealed in the same way as the ones below except for the different color."

"Why do you have to tell me so much?" Rong Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes searching.

When he was in the team, the protagonists regarded him as nothing. Even if he saved Er Mazi later, the two of them were still at war with each other.

They had clues and never told him, maybe because it was useless, or maybe they never trusted him.

Or maybe both.

A sneer came from my ear, "Don't you want to hear it?"

"..." Rong Mo remained silent for a while and asked, "What do you know?"

Er Mazi curled his lips slightly, his faint smile in the dark room filled with indescribable confusion. Rong Mo's pupils opened slightly, and he almost blurted out, "Xiu Jin?"

"what?"

Er Mazi's pupils opened slightly, strangely and fleetingly, and then stared at Rong Mo in confusion.

"Nothing, just continue." Rong Mo looked away and curled up his fingertips.

He was right that the smile really looked like Xiu Jin.

"I suspect that the thing in the clay pot is voodoo. I heard that Wu Village made a living by raising voodoo a long time ago. They believe in voodoo and even feed voodoo on humans."

Rong Mo listened and his eyebrows moved slightly, "Where did you hear that?"

"What Zheng Xiuan said"

"What did you say?" Rong Mo approached Er Mazi.