Queen Of Medicine

Zhuo Xi woke up in a sharp pain.

She seemed to have been running in the dark. She vaguely heard grandma's old and weak voice coming from a distant place, Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi. She tried to find the source of the sound, but it was dark all around. She couldn't touch her fingers. She didn't know which direction to go. That voice loomed again, as if it would disappear at any time. She had to run all the time, hoping to run and fall into the warm embrace. But she couldn't run too fast. She was afraid that if she really fell into it, she would knock down her old grandmother.

In her confused consciousness, she finally felt her body stop, followed by severe pain. It seemed that her whole body was broken. From her hair to her heels, there was no place without pain, so that she almost wanted to fall into the dark again. She forced herself to open her eyes. The light penetrated through her eyelids. With one eye, she woke up immediately. A little white snake was biting at her feet. She conditionally wanted to stretch out her hand to grasp it, but found herself paralyzed on the ground and unable to move. She could only watch the little white snake attack herself.

I thought it was so painful anyway. It wouldn't hurt any more. But the imaginary pain did not come. She looked carefully and found that the little white snake was not biting her, but licking her. Actually, licking the wound on her foot. She was leaning against the wall at this time. She could only see the little white snake licking the blood on her wound from a distance, but she could not see that her wound was healing at a slight speed.

She moved her fingers and found a bright red fruit on her hand. Who gave it to her? Is there anyone else around here? She tried to make a sound from her throat.

As soon as the voice came out, she didn't see the expected figure, but was surprised to find that the little white snake raised her head and looked at her. She blinked and the little white snake swam over. Squeezing her five fingers with her little head seemed to make her hold the fruit tightly.

She cleared her throat and found that she seemed to be able to speak. She whispered, "is this for me?"

The little white snake nodded.

"Do you understand me?"

It nodded again.

"You gave it to me?"

It nodded again.

"What happens after eating?"

It could not nod this time. It swept her hands and arms with its tail, and arched the red fruit with its head.

"For the sake of being the only creature with me, cough." She wanted to make fun of herself by making jokes, and her throat was so sore that she couldn't speak. Anyway, it's all like this. It's estimated that it won't be any worse. It's a big deal to die. She thought, raising her hand with difficulty and stuffed the red fruit into her mouth.

The little white snake seemed to nod in comfort, swam back to her feet and continued to lick the wound there. She was surprised to find that the burning feeling disappeared like a wound on her foot. Then the burning sensation from the stomach slowly diluted the pain of all parts of the body.

Lying on the ground, she gradually remembered some fragments before the plane crash.

"Feng'er, at the end of this mission, I will create the illusion of a crash. When your and my names disappear from the list of organizations, we can always be together."

"Believe me, I'm ready for a new identity."

"You go up first and I'll be right over."

"Remember, the parachute is under the seat. As soon as the plane takes off, you put it on."

"It's taking off right away. I'll get two bottles of water in the back."

Those whispers seemed to be still in my ears. Full of satire.

She smiled at herself. What else doesn't she understand now? What illusion, what new life, are used to confuse her lies. It's a pity that she, the number one killer in the organization, foolishly believed such a bad game. All this stems from her trusting him too much. In the end, the man named wolf personally sent her to death. God didn't give her a chance to put on a parachute at all, because as soon as the helicopter left the ground, it exploded. She could imagine how the wolf would smile proudly. Without her, the wolf is the number one killer on the list, and the reward has at least doubled five times. But then what? No amount of money can give her a fair life. All the money she made was left to her only relative grandma. I hope she can still be well there.

No matter where it is, it is always a new beginning for her, a beginning to live in the sun. She took a deep breath and was surprised to find that the pain all over her body was greatly reduced, almost negligible. She stood up and walked slowly, looking at the surroundings.

She must find an exit and leave. She will soon be unable to live without water and food.

Her position is a long roadway. The walls on both sides are made of boulders. A night pearl is embedded in the wall every few meters, providing a weak light source for this space. She listened carefully. There seemed to be no other sound. Quiet, very quiet. People in too quiet space are often prone to hallucinations.

She quickly patted the little white snake on the head and asked, "Xiaobai, do you know which direction to go?"

The little white snake turned proudly and nodded ahead with his head.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xiaobai was there. She knew that if she didn't make a sound in time, she would gradually hear the sound of her heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing through her eardrum

She swam forward slowly with Xiaobai. No, she walked forward slowly, looking for the tools that can be used to defend herself.

When she passed a corner, she seemed to step on something, as if it was a little hard and the surface was a little elastic. She stopped reflexively and stepped back. Looking at the ground, she couldn't help taking a breath. It was a person's hand coming across from the other side.

"I'm dying, Xiaobai. Won't you remind me when someone is here?"

Xiaobai saw her stop, turned her head and looked at her innocently, as if to say that it was just a dead man. What's to be afraid of? For it, dead people are no different from walls.

"All right. Look at you... "She suddenly kept silent, because the tip of her nose smelled the thick smell of blood from the depths of the roadway.

She asked softly, "do you smell it?"

Xiaobai twisted excitedly and swam forward.

"What are you excited about? You're not a wolf."

She whispered and carefully bypassed the body on the ground. She saw that it was a young woman with almost the whole neck cut off and her head collapsed against a little skin and meat. She glanced at her arm, but stopped and turned back. She saw several tattoos engraved on her wrist. She looked at her wrist. There were three patterns. The first pattern was three vertical and one horizontal, the second pattern was two vertical, and the third pattern was one vertical and one horizontal. The woman on the ground has two patterns, four vertical, one horizontal and two vertical. She looked for a long time and probably had a number in her mind.

The more you go forward, the more bodies you see. The dead are different, but they are all sharp weapons. Xiaobai took her all the way forward. She passed several ear chambers on the way, and she didn't care. She turned another corner. When she passed an ear room, she stopped Xiaobai and slowly returned to the door of the ear room. She seemed to hear a faint breath.

She began to think she had heard wrong. She glanced. There was only a sarcophagus in the ear room. She stopped in the middle. She identified it carefully and found that her breath seemed to come from the sarcophagus.

Even though she was a killer in her previous life and killed many dignitaries, she never went to the grave. She was not afraid of the dead, but she saw the breathing dead for the first time. She felt a slight sweat in her palm and slowly approached the sarcophagus.

She held her breath, but heard that the breath at the other end of the sarcophagus seemed to be heavier.

She knows Curiosity Kills cats, but as a killer, she can never leave her back to the enemy. She has to eliminate all dangerous factors.

Just then, Xiaobai slipped through her feet and rushed behind the sarcophagus.

She was about to drink Xiaobai, but she heard a scream from behind the sarcophagus.

She breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "who? who are you? Come out. "

Xiaobai stared and stood up.

"No, don't kill me." A child's voice came from behind the sarcophagus.

Zhuo Xi went to Xiaobai and saw a little girl curled up behind the sarcophagus with blood on her arm.

She said softly, "I won't kill you. Come out."

The little girl shrank even more. "They, they're all killing. I, I don't want to die. "

Zhuo Xi sighed, "they have gone. Come out and I'll take you out."

"Then tell your snake to go away."

"Xiaobai, let's go out."

The little girl came out, covered with blood.

"Are you okay?"

The little girl touched her scratched arm and said, "it hurts here."

Zhuo Xi looked at the wound, had stopped the blood, and said, "don't touch it. After you go out, your sister will give you medicine."

The little girl looked up. "Can we go out?"

"It must be possible. We have Xiaobai." Zhuo Xi said easily.

Out of the ear room, the little girl hid behind Zhuo Xi, "sister, you go first, I'm afraid."

Zhuo Xi patted her head comfortingly and followed Xiaobai to go on.

But suddenly she heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing the air behind her ears. She hid reflexively and grabbed the young hand with her backhand, holding a rough dagger. The little girl looked at her in panic.

"Why did you kill me?" Zhuo Xi was angry.

"You, you didn't take me out to kill me?"

Zhuo Xi smiled angrily, "why should I kill you?"

"They are all dead. Living people are not allowed here. You're not going to kill me. Why do you take me out?"

"Then why did they kill you?"

"I, I'm a funerary object, you see." The little girl stretched out her injured hand, and the wrist was also engraved with horizontal and vertical patterns.

"It was a funeral." Zhuo Xi smiled, "you see, I have it too." She also held out her other hand.

"Sister, why didn't they kill you?" The little girl let out a cry.

"I was poisoned and unconscious before. They probably didn't find me." Zhuo Xi took down the dagger in her hand and found that it was ground by an animal tooth. She took the little girl's hand and said, "don't worry, we'll all go out alive."

"Sister, I'm sorry."

Zhuo Xi shook her hand.

As they moved forward, there were more and more bodies. The last one turned around and came to a huge indoor space. The tall stone pillars and steps look like a palace.

"This is it. Just now, they killed like crazy." The little girl said tremblingly.

The whole room, whether on the middle platform or on the steps on both sides, was strewn with corpses, bleeding all over the ground, and some scattered along the patterns on the ground, just like coloring the carving of the whole hall. The blood was not dry and the color was fresh. It seemed that the massacre had just passed. These people were killed with knives. Along the way, she seemed to see how these poor people ran and resisted. Blood splashed on the spot. It was full of people. Rao Shi had killed many people. She couldn't help but be thrilled to see this.

These people were all dressed in coarse linen, and tattoos with horizontal and vertical symbols were also painted on their wrists. Judging from the Stonehenge architectural style and the clothes on the body, it may be in the era of slavery. The candlesticks on the wall are also made of bronze, and the iron has not been found yet.

They walked down the steps paved by the body and out of the left path. Generally, the owner of such a luxurious tomb is either rich or expensive. Among the slaves killed and buried, there must be craftsmen who built the tomb. They will leave a way for their escape. The little white snake brought them to a huge stone gate.

There was a corpse lying on the ground in front of the door, holding on to his chest. At the door stood four statues of soldiers in armor. The little girl ran over and shouted, "Dad, Dad, wake up."

"Is he your father?"

"Yes, he used to be the craftsman who built here. Unexpectedly, they didn't even let go of the craftsman." The little girl said bitterly.

Zhuo Xi didn't speak. If it were her, she might not let go of the craftsmen who knew the tomb like the back of their hands. Their knowledge of the tomb passage alone is enough to keep them silent forever. Zhuo Xi explored him and couldn't find a map or something.

But the little girl took a string from her father's fingers and pulled a string from her neck. Zhuo Xi saw that it was a jade plate with similar rectangular patterns engraved on the two halves. No, it was not a jade plate, but like the hard bone of an animal. It was ground snow-white and looked like ivory. Zhuo Xi put them together and couldn't close them. On the contrary, the gap in the middle was tightly closed. As soon as she loosened her hand, she loosened it again. Together, two square parts overlap.

The little white snake swam over. Zhuo Xi joked, "Yo, little white, you see something good? You are also open to money? "

Xiaobai stared at the jade pendant and rolled a circle on the ground. Zhuo Xi looked, yo, it's the pattern on the jade pendant. What kind of clan emblem is this? She observed the pattern carefully. In fact, the pattern is also very simple, that is, two rounded squares are partially overlapped, and the overlapped part forms a new rectangle. The edges of these switches are high and low and uneven.

"When I came in, my father gave me this, smeared blood on me and asked me to hide under other people's bodies, so I escaped. I didn't expect him... "

"What is this pattern?" Zhuo Xi interrupted her whisper.

"This is a mark that can only be used by the royal family of the previous dynasty. This is the tomb of the first king. The first king died seven days ago. Today he moved his coffin in for burial. This is his coffin. "

"Only the former royal family can use it? That's why your father divided it in half? "

"Maybe, but I don't know what's the use of this."

She looked at the stone gate in front of her.

Zhuo Xi reached out and pushed the stone gate, motionless.

The four stone carvings in front of the door held the hilt of the sword and glared angrily, as if laughing at her overestimation.

The little girl dried her tears and stood up. Her head touched the arm of one of the guards. The arm made a slight click.

Zhuo Xi listened and carefully held his arm and found that it could rotate. She turned around, but the door remained motionless. This arm was originally in a right angle shape, and now it is turned and held upward by Zhuo Xi. It looks a little funny. Zhuo Xi turned around in front of the four statues, stood away and looked at the dominoes in the little girl's hand. The little white snake went round and round, and it had no clue at all.

Zhuo Xi came forward and touched another stone carving's inner arm and found that it could also rotate. She was overjoyed and turned her arm in a certain direction. The other two stone carvings have arms on the inside. She put her four arms together in a certain direction and found that their palms just formed a small rectangle, through which they were facing a brick on the wall.

Zhuo Xi reached out and pressed the brick. Sure enough, the stone gate opened.

The door opened and the little girl was about to break in. She grabbed her. She looked at the body lying on the ground, said sorry and took off her straw sandals. Zhuo Xi weighed it. It was too light. He inserted the bone dagger on the straw sandals and threw it in. There was no movement. So she put her toes on the floor tile where the straw sandals landed, repeated this several times, and motioned the little girl to follow her footsteps. They stepped into the tomb.

There was a huge sarcophagus in the middle of the tomb. A huge night pearl hung on the sarcophagus. It looked very expensive. She speculated that it should be the so-called coffin of the former king. On the east wall is a row of weapon racks on which all kinds of weapons are mounted. Zhuo Xi explored two bricks with straw sandals, jumped over and picked a beautiful short sword embedded with gemstones, thinking that if she needed money to go out, she could exchange it for money. Besides, she had a spear in her hand.

Go back. The little girl followed her footsteps and took a long knife on the edge of the shelf. Just about to jump back, the little girl's knife handle accidentally hit the brick next to her, and a huge iron cage fell on the top. Zhuo Xi immediately took the girl and jumped over. The spear in her hand hit the wall again, triggering another mechanism. She immediately counted the arrows at once. She waved the spear to protect the little girl and retreated from the door.