After confirming that there was no mistake, he held Ding Yiyi down and held each other tightly with his fingers. He was no longer willing to let go.
Ding Yiyi touched the wet in his palm. She bent her fingers to make them fit him closely.
"Let's go." Ye nianmo takes Ding Yiyi's hand and goes to the door. There are crises everywhere. It's wise to go now, and the person he's looking for has already been found. He doesn't have to take risks.
The person behind didn't follow and his arm was pulled to the limit. He looked back, pale, with a faint anger.
"Holly is in there. Just now he yelled. I think something happened to him." Ding Yiyi stood in place, looking at him and said sincerely.
Ye nianmo pondered over this sentence, "he is not ye chuyun."
"I know." Ding Yiyi nodded.
"You didn't recover your memory?"
"No
"Then there's no need to go in."
He forced her hand, ready to take her out, but felt her struggle, "he is not a bad person, just for love and do stupid things of poor people."
Ye nianmo stops pulling her action, Junlang's face is a little suspicious, thin lips spit out two words, "love?"
"The girl he loves is dead. He just wants to find something that can revive the girl. Although it may not exist in the world, it has become his belief." Ding Yiyi finished in one breath, and then gasped to see him.
Ye nianmo said without expression: "what does that have to do with me?" Now I'm not interested in other people. I'm not interested in him
"Sorry." Ding Yiyi let go of his hand, but immediately said eagerly: "soon, as long as I find him, I will let him leave immediately." Her voice was apologetic. "I'm really sorry. I just think he's my friend."
Ye nianmo clenched his fist and pulled the remaining temperature tightly. His broad shoulder moved for a while, and he stepped towards Ding Yiyi. He took her hand again and looked at her like compromise. "Compared with letting go of your hand, it seems that it's not so difficult to find him."
He pulled a person to his side, "he was accompanied by an old man, there is no body here, that proves that he survived, should be on the second floor."
Ding Yiyi feels the warmth of his palm. He's so excited that he doesn't hear what he's saying clearly. He follows his steps attentively.
Ye Bo has been following them silently. If necessary, he can become a ghost.
In front of the pace stopped, he also stopped, and then looked up slightly surprised to turn back to their own people.
"Since your life is mine, you are not allowed to act without my permission." Ye nianmo's eyes are cold.
Ye Bo a Leng, the heart seems to be full of great power, he bowed his head, heavily biting a word, "yes, young master."
three people as like as two peas, and two of them, and finally found the two forks, one to the left, the other to the right, the left fork and the right fork, the size and location of the stone.
Ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi go to the left. Ye Bo naturally chooses the fork on the right. The two teams agree to fire a gun as a signal of danger.
Ding Yiyi's hand has been led by Ye nianmo. He didn't let her stay behind, but let her walk side by side. In this situation, it's not safe even to stay behind. Only when you see the fresh people all the time can you rest assured, he thought.
More and more up, slope more and more inclined, two people had to rush up, there is a little light in the distance, as if from the window.
Is the second floor hollowed out to see out of the window? Two people's doubts after seeing the exit suddenly brightened, it is blocked in the entrance row after row of firesticks.
Common wood is wrapped with rags and straw. I don't know what can make the wood burn all the time. From a distance, it looks like the light source coming in from the window.
A figure fell under the pile of sticks. It was Holly who had been in a coma. His head was down on his chest, and his clothes were dirty, so there was no other wound.
"Holly!" Ding Yiyi breaks away from ye nianmo's hand and runs to the comatose person in a hurry.
Ye Nian's inky face turns cold. This is the second time that she breaks free of his hand for him. Her eyes are getting colder and colder when she looks at the comatose person. Is this man who looks like ye chuyun an accident? And is he going to clean up the accident?
As he thought, he approached the comatose man and half squatted down to check his condition.
"There is no obvious wound. Maybe it hit the back of the head and didn't faint." As he spoke, he looked at his sharp, slender neck.
"Holly?" Ding Yiyi shook, "can you hear me?"
Comatose people do not move, the body is soft, if not warm questions and ups and downs of the chest, then the shape is like death.
Ye nianmo first stood up and looked around. There was no difference around. Different from the first floor, there was only one stone statue on the second floor. The statue was about two meters, and there was nothing left."Yiyi, can you check the situation around? Don't move anything, just check with your eyes. " He said in a warm voice.
Ding Yiyi nodded and looked at the Holly with some worry. Then he got up and went to the sculpture.
Ye nianmo half squatted on the ground, even so, he can also look down at the comatose person, hanging on the side of the hand quickly attack, buckle on his neck.
Comatose people have no resistance, soft neck obediently let him stuck, as long as a little harder, he can go to see God, this accident will be eliminated.
He found a strong anger in his heart, which was aroused when he saw him. He is not an atmospheric man. What Ding Yiyi said that day, even if it was false, made him very concerned.
, oh, what as like as two peas in the first cloud, what does he want to do for Ding Yiyi? Is it coincidence that all these things happen? Coincidence in the world is bound to be linked together. There is no coincidence for no reason. There is no meeting without reason.
He gradually increased his strength, and the tendons on his hands burst up, while the person who was stuck in the neck unconsciously widened his nose.
In his mind, ye chuyun's face overlaps the face of the person in front of him. He stands there and looks at him with a smile, as if encouraging him to end his life.
The hand of green tendon suddenly stopped for a second or two, then slowly released, ye nianmo's cold eyes gradually became flat, except for the shortness of breath, the scene just now seemed to have nothing left.
Ding Yiyi has been looking at the statue in front of him. He has three eyes and four arms on one side. He is stepping on a man with protruding eyes and drooping limbs. This is Shiva of India.
Shiva, also known as the God of destruction. She looked closer and smelled the smell of the stone itself.
The smell was a bit like sandalwood Fu Fengyi liked to use, and a bit like Magnolia. In short, it was not a bad smell. She came closer and smelled it again.
Shiva in front of her is a little strange. Shiva in India is a man and his wife is the goddess of Ganges. However, Shiva in front of her seems to be shaped into a woman, and her foot is stepping on a man. The man's eyes are seriously protruding. When you look carefully, it seems that he is still in fear. The imitation Buddha was hit hard in the accident.
Shiva was holding a one meter high sword in her hand. Ding Yiyi tried to hold it in her hand and found that it was surprisingly light, as if it was specially prepared for women.
She smelled the strong fragrance again. Suddenly, a scream came. She looked back and saw a monster with three eyes and six arms holding ye nianmo and holly.
He grabs them with his left and right arms and grabs them by the neck. They face canlie with protruding eyes. They will die in the next second.
"No!" She roared, holding a knife to the monster side, a knife cut down, the knife inserted in a row of wood, the monster disappeared out of thin air.
A few seconds later, the monster reappeared more than ten steps away from her, still holding ye nianmo and holly in their hands. They were motionless, their limbs hanging in the air, their faces congested, their tongues sticking out, and they looked very miserable.
Ding Yiyi heard that something was broken in her heart, and her tears flowed down to her hand with the hilt of the sword. The Shiva monster came towards her step by step, and the two corpses in his hand also swayed.
"Go to hell!" Ding Yiyi, holding a one meter long sword with dim tears, rushes to Shiva crazily. There is only one belief in her heart. Ye nianmo is dead, and she wants to avenge him. Even if she dies here, it doesn't matter!
Ye nianmo pulls holly, who is still in a coma, to avoid the crazy Ding Yiyi. He frowns and looks at her in tears. His eyes sweep to the statue of Shiva in the center.
He was so careless that he thought it would be safer without scorpions or other foreign insects. He didn't expect that she was still in the Tao. Now, she is more like being mastered by people.
"I'll kill you!" Ding Yiyi roars toward him, he can only Eurya coma Holly run away, "Yiyi!"
He roared in a low voice. The other side's sword holding hand stopped in the air. His empty eyes looked at him with hatred in their eyes.
"Well..." Holly shakes his head. The pain in his neck makes him almost cry out. Seeing ye nianmo, his pupils shrink. Subconsciously, he wants to fight first.
Ye nianmo subdued his attack with one hand, and then stood up and ran forward. His mind was still a little unclear, but when he saw Ding Yiyi with a sword and a crazy look, he immediately woke up.
What's going on?
Ding Yiyi wants to go to Tongye nianmo with his sword, and each sword seems to be filled with hatred, hoping that the other side will be stabbed to pieces. Is all this a dream?
No Holly drag, ye nianmo relaxed a lot, he quickly close to Ding Yiyi, studying her movement path.
Although she lost consciousness, because she didn't practice martial arts, she didn't move very fast. Just take the sword from her hand.
"Yiyi?" She yelled, but quickly skimmed in her direction and focused on her arm. Just as he was about to catch her, the gunshot rang out and he had to change direction temporarily.Standing still, he turned his head and looked at the holly holding the gun.
"Stay away from her." Holly eyes are also cold, "since she does not want you close, you obediently do not close."