"Zhang Qilin has completely lost consciousness."
"He should be in shock, right?"
"He was already on the verge of going into shock just now. He's probably already delirious!”
"Yes!"
"The current situation should be that he has lost his memory.”
As the memory disappeared.
Countless people started discussing.
Academician Li seemed to have thought of something.
He picked up the microphone and slowly said," Dear audience, I think Professor Zhang Lu 'er's speculation is correct. These people are indeed hallucinating.”
"And I feel that the hallucination should be related to something in the ancient building.”
He recalled carefully.
Academician Li said," It might have something to do with that strange ringtone."”
“......”
"It seems so."
" Yes." Zhang Lu 'er agreed." It was indeed after the bell rang that the scenes after that happened."”
At this moment.
Even the host stood up." Yes, yes, yes. Zhang Qilin might have been in shock or delirious, so he didn't hear the bell. That's why he was the only one who didn't move.”
"If that's the case, the situation is probably not good.”
Everyone frowned.
Because before the memory completely disappeared, the ancient building and the courtyard were still fighting fiercely.
No one knew what the outcome would be.
No one knew how Zhang Qilin survived in the end.
No one knew exactly what was hidden in the ancient building that could make so many people hallucinate at the same time.
"Tomorrow, we can wait for the application to be approved and then send people to dig up the ancient city of Si Zhou.”
Zhang Lu 'er was full of anticipation.
Sizzle---
Just as everyone was chatting enthusiastically.
The holographic projection suddenly exploded. Countless fragments of light reassembled and the image appeared again!
"The memory fragments are back!"
"Look!"
"Where will the next memory begin?”
"I'm looking forward to it!"
Everyone immediately sat up straight.
Buzz--
The image stabilized.
Everyone looked over.
The scene was very dark, with only a few fireballs emitting a faint light.
This was obviously underground or some sealed secret room.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
On the screen.
There were intermittent breathing sounds, which sounded very weak.
Very quickly.
A black shadow slowly crawled up from the ground.
"It's Zhang Qilin!"
"It really seems to be him!"
"With this figure, it's definitely him!"
"Sob, sob, sob, my little Qilin, my heart aches when I hear his voice!”
The three-dimensional surround sound vividly transmitted Zhang Qilin's weak breathing into everyone's ears.
"Whoosh!"
Then, the dim lights.
Everyone saw it.
Zhang Qilin slowly sat up from the ground.
There seemed to be many people lying around him.
Pa!
Zhang Qilin took out a few kindling and lit them up.
The light around them lit up slightly.
"F * ck! What is this?"
" They're all dead??"
"Oh my god! How terrifying!"
" Hug my little Qilin!!"
"I'm going to cry. What has this child experienced?”
After the light shone.
Everyone exclaimed!
Because…
Zhang Qilin was surrounded by corpses!
Blood flowed everywhere.
He slowly sat up from the corpse mountain!!
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Qilin breathed weakly.
He looked left and right.
Zhang Jing and the others, as well as the children who came with him, all fell into a pool of blood. None of them survived.
"Uh…"
His tender face was extremely pale.
Zhang Qilin slowly sat up and took out a roll of gauze to bandage the wound on his hand tightly.
He turned around.
The Tang-style ancient building formed a huge shadow in the candlelight, enveloping him.
Corpses were strewn all around.
This scene was like hell!
"Ah!"
Zhang Qilin was covered in blood. He struggled to stand up and slowly crawled toward the exit.
Perhaps it was the stubbornness in the bones of the Zhang family.
Little Zhang Qilin returned to the rooms one by one with his injuries.
Fortunately, he had the most orthodox Qilin blood. The leeches in the mud did not dare to get close at all.
After an unknown amount of time.
Zhang Qilin struggled to crawl out of the hole on the side of the ridge.
He walked along the ridge and staggered out of the forest.
Finally.
At the entrance of Saddleback Village, he could no longer hold on. His vision went black and he fell.
From then on.
The memory was cut off again.
Obviously, the memory of this escape was very deep in his mind, so he played it too.
.......
The brief recollection ended.
It was already dark outside the gymnasium.
However, the audience was still deeply immersed in the aftertaste.
This Zhang Qilin was really a child who had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and mud!
The tenacity and stubbornness in his bones shocked the audience!
Especially when he was dragging an extremely weak body and still able to persist in returning the way he came and escape from the ancient city of Si Zhou!
It was too admirable!
The death of Zhang Jing and the others also let the audience vent their anger!
The wicked will be punished!
It's a pity for those children. They're too innocent and pitiful.
Sizzle---
At this moment.
At the center of the stadium.
The next memory appeared again.
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