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"Linger, Yunxiao, you wake up!"

No one knows if their call has any effect. If they are in such a state of mind, can they hear what they say, but no matter what they are, they have to give it a try.

Three meters.

Linger’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and in the eyes of the crowd, she quickly restored her original appearance.

Upon seeing it, everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, everyone even called for Moyun.

Maybe this method is really effective!

"Clouds, you wake up!"

"Don't be induced by this voice, everything you do makes sense."

Everyone shouted, the distance of three meters, even if the speed of travel is very slow, it will fall into the seabed in a blink of an eye.

Linger looked at the surrounding environment with some stunned look. He didn't understand how his own end suddenly stood here, and saw the dark clouds that gradually went to the sea, and there was a worrying color on his face.

"Linger, can you try to hold the cloud!"

Hearing, Linger immediately reached out and grabbed the ink cloud, but found that an invisible force blocked her movements.

"No, there is a ban between me and Yunxiao!" Linger was anxious.

Three steps.

Two steps.

step.

Only the next distance is left, and everyone’s heart is raised.

A nervous and fearful mood spread. This way, they have always been a whole. They never thought that one day someone might leave their team, which they simply could not accept.

"Clouds, knowing you has always been a matter of luck."

"The pain has passed and you will have us in the future."

The hundred-mile red makeup looked at the tall but lonely figure, and there was a bit of distress in the voice.

She has always been grateful to Mo Yunyi, who is always helping herself with her best help, whether it is the previous help or the present.

"Let's put it down, just keep moving forward and you will forget all the pain."

The ancient voice circling in the minds of Mo Yunyan with endless appeal. He grew up in pain.

Even if he is a young master of the sky, it is better for him not to be this identity.

Walking like a dead body, even he himself is ridiculous.

What is the significance of this life going on?

If he abandons everything, he will no longer suffer, then he is willing to leave everything behind.

At this moment, the gentle, tense and mixed distressed voice was introduced into his ear. The body shape of the ink cloud suddenly shook, and the face of the fallen country appeared in his mind, just like that one. The sunshine of the millet illuminates the darkness of the heart.

The scenes that once appeared in his mind, he used to be very painful, but since he met the red makeup, many things have become less important.

Even if she likes others, he doesn't care.

Because, like just his own business.

As long as he can look far away, it is an unspeakable happiness for him.

He does not regret it.

Or he used to regret it, but after encountering the hundred-mile red makeup, everything changed.

He no longer regrets, even if all the hardships he encountered before can be exchanged to meet her, it is worth it!

Yes, worth it!

Everyone looked nervously at the ink cloud, and his final step was to go out!