Above the Seven Towers

Ji Yijun stood on the platform of the elevator in front of the school and supported the flatbed. Enrique lay on the flatbed with his eyes closed, his mouth moaning intermittently. The platform wobbled from side to side, slowly rising, and there were creaking sounds caused by the friction between the rope and the pulley, and sometimes the sound of leather whip and the snoring of the old cow. Because there is no electricity, this platform is completely driven by animal power. Although it is slower, it is still stable.

"This thing is too slow. Enrique can't hold it anymore, and he has a fever." Garcia touched Enrique's forehead and gave Ji Yijun a worried look. "Master, the priests should be able to save Live him? The old people in the town say that as long as there is a priest willing to bless, no one will die. "

Ji Yijun did not look at him, and absently replied: "They are not priests, they are doctors."

"Doctor? Doctor ..." Garcia repeated a few times, not seeming to understand the meaning of the word.

"Ah, anyway, doctor, there is a way .... Yes, there is a way?"

Garcia looked at Enrique's wound again, where it was wrapped in white gauze, but blood had been seeping all along the way, and now it was all stained red. "Bleeding a lot of blood, Grandpa Berne said, Blood is life, so much life is lost, and Enrique does n’t know how long he will live less. "

"nonsense!"

"However, this is what the old people said. They usually say that the wolf always dies faster than the dog, which makes us less troublesome. This time they are right."

"You shut up and talk less." Ji Yijun said angrily, "If you don't speak, no one is when you are dumb." The second half of the sentence he roared out in Chinese. It seems that his poor Spanish vocabulary cannot express his resentful attitude .

"Yes, yes, Master." Garcia was obviously frightened, he dared not say anything, walked to the other side of the car, and the regiment sat by the wheel.

Ji Yi fidgeted around the narrow platform for a while, observing Enrique's wound from time to time, and finally he walked to Garcia, sighed, and sat on the ground.

It seems that after a long time, when Ji Yijun felt that his patience was exhausted, the dangling platform finally reached the top. Two guards tied the platform with hooks, and placed a wooden board between the platform and the ground.

Ji Yijun and Garcia are preparing to push the car out of the lift together. A man in a white coat rushed up and put it on the flatbed of the flatbed, pulling the car out effortlessly.

Ji Yijun took a closer look and found that Hercules turned out to be Liu Yisheng who had amnesia. Liu Yisheng wore a white coat but was a dog-like model, with a handsome face, always showing a sullenness.

At first, Luo Ling asked Feng Yao to take care of him, but Feng Yao didn't have a good way to lose his memory. When Liu Yisheng was strong and strong, he asked him to help him in the hospital. Over time, he really became a male nurse in a hospital. Although amnesia caused a bad brain, but he was extremely powerful, but he was a good hand to carry patients.

Feng Yao also came, she didn't have time to talk to Ji Yijun and went directly to check Enrique's wounds and signs. She quickly came to the conclusion: "The situation is very dangerous. It will be sent to the hospital as quickly as possible, but it must be stable."

After saying this, Feng Yao sat on the flatbed carefully.

Liu Yisheng grinned, and without saying a word, pulled the car and ran, the speed was no less than a gallop.

Ji Yijun and Garcia stared at each other, hurriedly chasing Liu Yisheng to the hospital.

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Li Jia looked at the black crushing crowd in front of him, squeezed the shell necklace on his chest with his hand, and tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and walked out of the store door. His eyes swept over the faces of the people around him, and he could clearly see the anger and nervousness from their frowning eyebrows, rounded eyes, and mouths splayed in a line.

I'm not afraid of them, Hong Lifeng stood behind me with a gun. I am not afraid of them. Ji Yijun has sent people to the hospital. I'm not afraid of them. In fact, until an hour ago, they were still friendly with me. Li Jia has been comforting himself, looking for the courage to face all this from his heart.

When Li Jia walked to the street, the crowd surrounding the shop slowly divided a path, allowing him to see Zhang Hong who was originally blocked behind him.

Li Jia can no longer recognize him. If Zhang Hong had striking black hair and his clothes were ripped into rags, he could still see some of the original colors. Li Jiazhen didn't know the similarities between the person kneeling in front of him and Zhang Hong.

His face was swollen like a watermelon with a crumbling flesh, blood dripping from his nose, drooling on his mouth, two arms were cut behind two strong men, and one leg seemed to be folded, swollen. The beaten, almost humanoid guy saw Li Jia appear, whining and screaming, then suddenly burst into tears.

"You can't treat my colleague in this way. Please give him to me." Li Jia said with a deep voice, he knew that at this time, anger and scolding could not change anything. Only calmness can avoid the escalation of conflict.

"It's impossible. This guy killed Enrique with evil magic." A middle-aged man standing beside Zhang Hong said, "When we want to catch him, he still hit us with that magic. To It ’s not that I hid fast and fell just like Enrique. "

He took out Zhang Hong's pistol, which was a somewhat old May Fourth pistol. He squeezed the gun head with his hand and shook it vigorously: "It's this thing, the evil thing that killed Enrique."

auzw.com "Yes, when I chase him, he will hit me with this too."

"We saw with his own eyes that he released the spell and Aunt Mary's pig was also killed."

"That pig is about to give birth."

Several young people echoed, and soon more and more people became loud.

"Smashed this store and let the people inside kill Enrique."

"Let them lose money for the pigs, and the money for the pigs!" |

"Throw them all into the river. Let the **** of nature wash away their sins."

"Li Jia, what can I do?" Hong Lifeng raised his muzzle and stared at Zhang Hong and asked, "Should I shoot a few shots to knock down the person who guards Zhang Hong, and then pull him to break through?"

"What a joke. Do you want the school and the people around you to become deadly enemies?" Li Jia lowered his muzzle and whispered: "Try to delay the time and wait for the news from Ji Yijun."

"However, they are about to rush in. Surrounded by them, we are finished." Hong Lifeng's gun was shaking and his hands were shaking. The whole person was like a gunpowder barrel that was about to burst, and it might explode at any time.

Li Jia knew that Hong Lifeng's judgment was correct. The attitude of the people around him was a little out of control. In fact, his guts were no bigger than that of Hong Lifeng. His heart was beating wildly, his head was dizzy, and the surrounding was noisy The sound poured into his head like a tide, making him cover his ears with his hands unconsciously, instinctively wanting to avoid this horrible scene.

"Calm, calm, don't be noisy, don't be noisy." He murmured, in a panic, he thought of Xiao Chen and Chen Hansheng. These people must be very decisive, right? He thought of the conflict of the first transaction, the fire of the library, what will the result of this incident be, and will it be so smooth? In the end he thought of Celinda, that beautiful beauty. Yes, they are Silinda ’s compatriots, and I am Celinda ’s lover. I have to do something to prevent the final injury. Some actions must be taken to change the minds of these people. I must ... even make some sacrifices.

Thinking of this, Li Jia let go of her ears and shouted with all her might: "Shut up for me! Do you want to face the magician's anger!"

The people around him had already started pushing Li Jia, but he was really shocked by Li Jia's roar. The crowd calmed down for a while, and the dreaded creature such as the magician was still very deterrent here. People were annoyed, and some were watching Li Jia straighten up slowly, and walked slowly towards Zhang Hong.

Li Jia tried his best to control his soft footsteps and moved to the middle-aged man with a pistol. The middle-aged man took a few steps back nervously, put Zhang Hong in front of himself, took a hatchet around Zhang Hong's neck, and snarled angrily: "You, what do you want to do?"

They were afraid of me. Li Jia suddenly realized that the fear in these people seemed to be no less than him. Once he summoned a little courage, their momentum would go down. This is what it means to meet the brave in a narrow road.

Li Jia was more suffocated, and his expression calmed down a lot, and his feet were firm, and he said one by one: "Enrique is not dead. You listen well, he is still alive."

"How can I survive with such a serious injury?" The middle-aged man no longer believed so violently and asked in disbelief.

"Don't forget, we have magicians, and their abilities are not what you can think of. Enrique didn't die on the spot, right? Then there is salvation."

Some people around made some comments. The magician's ability has been praised by various stories for many years. Although these mountain villagers have not seen magic, they have all heard that magic is magical.

"The magician in our castle will try his best to save Enrique, no matter what purpose you come with, at least wait for the final result to come over there."

The discussion was louder, and Li Jia saw some people start to nod. He said while ironing: "We have been here for a few days and have been getting along well with everyone. Since we came here, there have been more good things that can be bought here, and everyone has more money to sell food. Because of the personal conflict between Zhang Hong and Enrique, let us all be in a mess? Besides, what is going on is not yet known. "

At this time, a voice rang out from the crowd: "There is nothing to know, anyway Enrique was carried out of the village sideways, everyone knows."

Li Jiaxun looked around with his voice. It seemed that the owner of a local grocery store said this. These days, the school ’s store has had a greater impact on the local grocery store. These people really took the opportunity to pick things up.

Li Jia snorted coldly: "I know some people are not satisfied with us, but our magician master does not need everyone to be satisfied. I hope no one will challenge the magician's patience and tolerance, and no one can stand it. "

He walked to Zhang Hong's side and uncovered his clothes to check his injury. Zhang Hong was full of tears and looked at Li Jia tremblingly, as if he wished to rush into his arms at once. Li Jia nodded gently to Zhang Hong, and then said to the middle-aged man: "My companion was seriously injured and must be treated, otherwise his life will be delayed and you will be in trouble. Let him go."

"But Enrique hasn't returned yet. Why should we believe you?"

Li Jia's eyes were firm. The middle-aged man lowered his knife involuntarily and took a step back.

"I stay, when your hostages, if Enrique has a problem, to retaliate against me Li Jia."