I Was Once a Legend

102 Swamp Mire

Cui Zuojing was tired and hungry. The venison they had eaten had been digested with Heinrich in the morning. His stomach was empty and a little uncomfortable.

He and Dong Zheng depended on each other, resting against the back of the cave, and the man closed his eyes quietly to raise his mind. If it was not the prisoner link that told him that Dong Zheng was also hungry, seeing this calm performance, Cui Zuojing really thought Dong Zheng was a Iron man.

Cui Zuojing didn't move around honestly, he was uncomfortable.

If he is with other people in the team now, Lin Hangzhi, Alan or anyone, he will definitely not have such an unrelenting performance, but now, he knows that Dong Zheng does not care, No matter what he thinks, it doesn't matter if it is fully revealed. Anyway, the two are connected, and even if they don't say it, they will be felt.

Suddenly, the young man's spirit moved: "Let me go back to the prisoner's room to eat something. I will come out when I'm full."

Dong Zheng opened his eyes and said no more nonsense. His finger lightly drew a mark in the air. The coat of arms flashed on his back, and Cui Zuojing disappeared beside him.

In the empty underground cavity, he was the only one left.

This is something Dong Zheng is familiar with since childhood, and he is lonely.

Cui Zuojing returned to the prisoner's space and immediately imagined what he wanted to eat at a table. After eating, he came to the barbecue with pleasure.

Dong Zheng glanced through his consciousness and no longer peeped. Nothing could be more painful than watching someone hungry while hungry.

Cui Zuojing had a full meal, and was satisfied with the food. His mouth glowed with oil. He had not forgotten his hungry companions, and hurried out to accompany Dong Zheng.

Of course, he cannot bring out the things in the prisoner space.

The two became hungry, and Cui Zuojing was a little embarrassed. He sat down with Dong Zheng honestly and saw the man keep his eyes closed for a rest, saying: "You sleep for a while, I see Writing."

Dong Zheng nodded and did not quit, he was indeed exhausted.

Cui Zuojing gently pushed him down, patting his thigh when Dong Zheng opened his eyes and asked with his eyes, saying, "Give you a chance to sleep comfortably, do you want it?"

Dong Zheng thought he had misunderstood: "What?"

"It's because you saved my life and let you sleep comfortably." Cui Zuojing said while pressing Dong Zheng's shoulder down, Dong Zheng hurriedly supported the ground and asked, "You let Am I resting on your legs?"

There was a bit of disbelief in his words. Cui Zuojing looked down at him for a second and pouted: "If you don't want to, even if I don't want to, I'm so kind, why are you still squirming."

"I don't mean that." Dong Zheng quickly lay down before he repented. "I always thought you didn't like excessive intimate contact with people."

"Where did you see it?" Cui Zuojing was a little curious. "I think I've always been a normal person."

"...Maybe I'm too sensitive."

"Go to sleep, don't delay the time, you rest for a while to nourish the spirit, we will start again, can't stay here longer." Cui Zuojing covered one hand in Dong Zheng's eyes, "It's dark, sleep Sleep now."

Like a child.

This thought flashed through Dong Zheng's mind, and he quickly suppressed all his thoughts and ideas in his heart, so as not to be transmitted to Cui Zuojing by the soul link.

He was resting on the thigh of the teenager, with his face up, feeling the wonderful softness in the dark and cold underground cavity.

Although Cui Zuojing looked thin, he did have a lot of flesh, all of which grew in places that were difficult for others to notice on weekdays.

The hand covering Dong Zheng's eyes was removed, and he rubbed his eyelashes slightly.

Dong Zheng actually wanted to feel this sudden surprise for a while, but he was too tired. The closing of the pain port, forcibly enhancing vision, and the injury of him and Cui Zuojing all put a great load on his spirit.

In just a few breaths, he fell asleep.

Cui Zuojing sighed silently for a long time, leaning his back against the cave wall and looking down at Dong Zheng lying on his lap-it can be seen that Dong Zheng was really tired. After lack of deliberate control, he finally revealed in his sleep With a tired look on his face, a short stubble appeared on his chin. The sloppy look was not like his usual style, but it didn't look ugly either.

Quietly around, only the click of water dripping from the top of the hole, Cui Zuojing slowly thought about what had happened since entering the box, combing the clues that might be related.

Thirty-one pilgrims existed in the original box of thirty people. The person who died of brain tissue damage at the beginning can be used as a hidden monster on the ship, but there seems to be something wrong.

They have landed on Twilight Island and have seen many anomalous creatures on it, and have not found any one that can have that ability.

There are also boxes and inverted pentagrams found in the power cabin. Dong Zheng said that he noticed the energy of chaos from the box. An Zubird approached him and completely took the box away.

And... It’s like an encyclopedia and customs secrets in his head, with a superb weapon, a Spanish man who has an unknown relationship with their team, and a dumb Domingo.

Cui Zuojing punched it again and only told him that the biggest variable in this box, the most crucial part, might be Domingo.

Now this person doesn't know where he was sent by the black mist. Cui Zuojing thought carefully and felt... there seems to be some inexplicable rivalry and hostility between Domingo and Dong Zheng?

He logically understood this as a confrontation between two male creatures about strength.

Dong Zheng was lying on his lap, and Cui Zuojing couldn't move, so he rested on the stone wall to rest. In the middle of boredom, with the blue light of the accompanying crystal mine, he counted Dong Zheng's eyelashes one by one.

Dong Zheng said that he looks more like his mother. Although he has never seen the woman, Cui Zuojing still speculates that she must be a great beauty.

After counting the eyelashes, he began to count Dong Zheng's beard, and took out a piece of paper, trying to secretly repair him with the power of the killer.

An hour and a half later, feeling that the fluctuations from the prisoner's link had stabilized, Cui Zuojing patted Dong Zheng on the shoulder and woke him up.

Dong Zheng frowned and opened his eyes. He slowed down for two seconds before he realized what a soft "pillow" was under his head.

"How long have I slept?"

Cui Zuojing grabbed his hand and looked at his watch: "An hour and a half."

Dong Zheng whispered, he slept soundly, not at all like staying in a cave that was touched by the prehistoric monster Leviathan just now, the rest effect of the tight moment is excellent, he slept It's not long, but the whole person is much more energetic.

Dong Zheng knew that this was only because Cui Zuojing was beside him. He believed that no matter what happened, the teenager would not let him suddenly fall into danger.

He sat upright, feeling a bit chilly on the side of his cheek, and raised his hand to touch it, only to find that his temples disappeared somehow.

Dong Zheng:?

Cui Zuojing looked over innocently, staring at a crystal on the wall of the cave, as if he could see what flowers came from above.

Dong Zheng lowered his head and saw the black stubble scattered on the teenager's pants.

Dong Zheng:..................................................................

Dong Zheng quickly touched his entire head and made sure that his hair was not shaved, and then sighed and patted Cui Zuojing's pants.

Cui Zuojing who realized that:.......................................

"Let's go." Dong Zheng didn't mention the matter again. Without a mirror, he didn't know what Cui Zuojing made him, but it didn't matter.

Cui Zuojing was relieved to see that he didn't pursue it, and was a bit uncomfortable. After shaving off Dong Zheng's corner with his cheap hands, he had already thought about the coping rhetoric, which is no longer necessary.

Time was frozen at the age of sixteen for eight years. Without breaking out in silence, he perverted in silence. Cui Zuojing had long discovered that he was sometimes particularly cheap, like now.

The two explored this huge underground space again. Compared to the rush when they first arrived, they now need to be much more careful in order to find their way out.

Soon Cui Zuojing found a dark passage on the other side of the lake, meandering, not knowing where to go.

They went in one after the other and walked through the underground world.

It seemed that the closer to the cavity, the more associated crystal deposits. As they progressed, the cave darkened again, and soon Cui Zuojing could see nothing.

He took the same method as when he came, holding Dong Zheng's hand and letting him lead the way.

Except for the two of them, there seemed to be no other creatures in the cave. There weren't even fish in the underground river. Except for the sound of water flowing, it was the breath of the two, which was terribly quiet.

I don’t know how long I walked, about two hours?Anyway, Cui Zuojing was led by Dong Zheng, and had given up most of his thinking. He would follow Dong Zheng wherever he went.

The wind is blowing from afar.

Cui Zuojing was shocked, and his consciousness immediately returned to the cage. He trod a few steps forward and dragged Dong Zheng to ask: "Is the exit in front?"

Dong Zheng gave him a positive answer.

Five hours after entering the cave from the canyon, the two finally returned to the ground.

Feeling the wind on the land, the eyes once again caught the moonlight and starlight, the sound of the forest tip being blown rustled in the ear, Cui Zuojing finally relieved, because the surrounding environment remained unchanged and the nerves that had not been stimulated for a long time had already been Weak, and now slowly revived.

Cui Zuojing carefully observed the stars in the sky, saw the North Star that he was looking for, and judged that they were now in the oblique northeast of the island.

There is no sound of waves, this place is not by the sea.

The two walked a further distance. It seemed that there was water reflecting starlight in front of them. When it was near, Dong Zheng realized that a swamp was lying in front of them.

This is a typical mangrove swamp. The roots of the uneven mangroves are entangled with each other and entangled together. The swamp is divided into several independent but connected water channels.

The shrubs and reeds were contended by the mangroves to survive the sunlight, and the sparse Lala grew on the shore.

Cui Zuojing picked up a stone and threw it hard, threw the stone into the water, and soon fell into the thick mud below, startled one or two resting waterbirds, and Zhang Huang flew away in a loss.

Dong Zheng turned around and found that to leave here, they had to cross the swamp.

"The box is giving us trouble on purpose." Cui Zuojing said.As we all know, there are often many animals and intertwined plants lurking in the swamp. It is a dangerous challenge for human beings.

"It shouldn't be too much trouble." Dong Zheng found a small wooden boat on the shore not far away, probably left by the former British expedition. The boat was not big and could only sit like four people.

He checked it and found that the damage was not serious and it was still usable.

Cui Zuojing came over and bowed to pick up the paddle that had been completely corroded into black, and said, "Well, it seems that I can only use it."

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