Along the direction of the tunnel, she walked cautiously forward, and had been walking more than ten steps, but still felt that she was dreaming.

But with the continuous invasion of air conditioning, as the long road to the corner, she finally began to believe that this is not a dream.

It's just that she doesn't know how she's here. She's sleeping in bed before.

It's not very dark around, but the light is obviously insufficient. After a piece of ice mapping, it is even colder.

Xiang Tianlai rubbed his arm repeatedly. He didn't know where it was.

Is it an ice cellar?

Is someone going to keep her here and freeze to death?

But she lived on the island for so long, but she didn't know there was such a place here.

Xiang Tianlai felt his way to the front, but before he reached the end, he heard all kinds of sounds. Some were rapid, like an alarm, some were very long, like the sound of ECG stopping in the hospital.

Xiang Tianlai was alert and walked along the sound.

Before long, he walked out of the long tunnel and came to a broad basement.

In the middle of the basement was a jade bed, surrounded by many medical instruments. From her present position, a woman was lying on the bed.

"Hello?" Xiang Tianlai tried softly and still looked around uneasily.

There were echoes in the empty basement, but there was no response.

Xiang Tianlai boldly stepped forward and walked into the bed step by step. Only then did he find that there was a woman lying on the jade bed, and he was shocked.

Xiang Tianlai went a few steps closer and looked at the woman carefully.

The woman's face is a little gray, eyebrows and eyelashes are dyed with a thin layer of cream, but her look is very gentle, if not for the cheek some depression, should be a very beautiful oval face, looks approachable, very easy to get along with.

Xiang Tianlai was staring at her, almost useless. She guessed the identity of this woman.

She should be in the heart of Yin Shaolong that unforgettable existence, should be the woman that Yin Shaolong really loves.

Xiang Tianlai's heart was sour and astringent. He stood in place for a long time, and his heart was suffering from uncontrollable colic.

"It's really beautiful. It's no wonder that he has been thinking about it for so many years..." Tianlai's voice is light.

The woman on the jade bed did not respond at all, and the instruments were still ringing.

"How are you?"

Because she didn't know much about her, Xiang Tianlai was not sure what she was in the end and whether she was still alive.

After asking in a soft voice, he did not get a response. Xiang Tianlai reached out and gently waved in front of her: "are you awake?"

The woman on the bed still did not have any reaction, eyelashes did not blink, Xiang Tianlai looked at her and slowly frowned.

After a while, she raised her hand again and tentatively put her finger a little bit toward her nose, as if to judge whether she was still alive.

Fingertips gently put in her nose before a while, Xiang Tianlai some slowly take back the hand.

Is she still alive?

But why is it clear that there is no breath

But if she died long ago, why hasn't the body rotted? Just because of the temperature around

The temperature didn't seem to be enough to keep her going for so many years.