No one can deal with the ferocious squid. How can that guy resist the slug? If my prediction is correct...he must have already...)

"Why.".

Thoughts are still thoughts, and thoughts are just thoughts. In order not to offend Cheng Ying, and in order not to affect morale, Chen Xiaoyao, who had vaguely guessed the outcome, sighed, then shifted his gaze, raised his head, and looked at the sky, staring like this for a while.

Tian Tian muttered to himself: "Master, you old thing

, before you died, you asked me to continue the Taoist tradition and inherit Maoshan. Unexpectedly, my fate as an apprentice was not good, and in a while, I will die like you as an apprentice. Tsk, tsk, it’s a pity that our Maoshan sect does not practice divination and divination intensively, so we can’t calculate.

What's the future like? I didn't expect that our master and apprentice would meet again in such a short period of time..."

"Damn it, I'm still a virgin... Damn, I'm not willing to give in. Is he really not willing to give in?"

Time passes by second by second, and the light wall dims by second by second. Let’s not talk about Chen Xiaoyao’s mumbling before his death. On the left, under Qian Xueling’s gaze, next to him, for now, is Zhao Ping’s situation.

Now I can't describe it as not optimistic, I saw the man's face was pale

Bai, his breathing was weak, his slightly opened eyes were wandering, his pupils were dilated, and the ground beneath him was covered with blood. It was obvious that at this moment, the man with glasses was about to die. He had fallen into a dying state and was officially on the verge of death. He was only one day away from complete death.

A matter of two minutes.

Death is so close.

Parting is right in front of you.

Caressing the increasingly cold body of the man in her arms, Qian Xueling, who had cried frequently earlier, could no longer cry anymore. Her tears had dried up, and she was currently staring at him with a dull expression.

If she could, she would like to save the man, but unfortunately, she has no way. Not to mention that she is not a doctor. Even if she is, how can she get treatment on this wilderness road that is far away from the city and has no equipment?

(He is leaving me, leaving me soon.)

The more I thought about it, the sadder and more painful I became, and the tears that had been shed once again filled my eyes.

However...

Just when she was about to cry loudly, below, the man with glasses made a move and opened his eyes again as if he were having a flashback. He looked directly at the woman and her face. Then, unconscious, he raised his arms tremblingly.

Got it

Qian Xueling put her right hand, and then said in a weak and apologetic tone: "Xiaoya... I'm sorry for you, but what's gratifying is that I will go over to accompany you soon. You don't have to be alone anymore. When the time comes, we will

No need to separate anymore..."

"Okay, I believe you, and I promise you, we don't have to separate, and we will never separate."

Listening to the delirious whispers of the man in her arms, Qian Xueling, who had guessed that Zhao Ping had passed by, just nodded and answered, and answered the man as Xiaoya.

This scene was watched by Cheng Ying on one side. As the saying goes, people are good at words when they are about to die. At this moment, seeing the man with glasses who used to be sinister and sinister, the professional killer couldn't bear it and turned his gaze from Zhao Ping.

Moving away, only Yao Fujiang was still staring at Zhao Ping. He stared at the bespectacled man with a dull expression and didn't speak for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

As for Cheng Ying...

After looking away, she glanced at the disappearing beam of light and then at the group of terrifying lonely souls outside the early beam of light. Finally, she cast her gaze forward, directly in front of the highway.

It seems that there is something hidden in that distant darkness.

Hidden longing, hidden unwillingness, and the light of hope that still remains in despair.

(He Fei, we don’t have much time... are you still in time?)
Chapter completed!