Yu Zhou pressed his hand on Canghai's heart, and the faint beating was almost inexorable through his clothes. "Master......" Xuan Zhou muttered, and his thumb left the middle of the person, leaving a deep purple-red nail mark there.

The man was still silent.

"Ye ......" tears blurred Yuzhou's vision.

Looking at the man's face illuminated by the setting sun with a small piece of skin, Ji Ying's heart suddenly hurt.

"No!" Liu Shaoyan pounced, "You can't just give up...... he can't die here...... He can't be killed by me......" Liu Shaoyan's spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse. His eyes were stunned, and he muttered and knelt beside Canghai, pinched his left hand, and rubbed it from his fingertips to his upper arm, "He's not dead yet, isn't he?" You touch, there's still breathing here, there's still a heartbeat here, and there's a heart......beat here, and his voice slammed into the palm of his coat and pressed it on his warm chest, "There's still a heartbeat! There's still a heart......beat!" As he spoke, tears rolled down.

Ji Ying's eyes turned red and she turned her head.

Liu Shaoyan smashed his fist on Ji Ying's shoulder, and said angrily: "What are you doing?!Hurry up and help!You rub that hand!" and yelled at Hu Xiaodu: "You are still standing there?!Come and rub your lower body!Hurry up!" and Shen Yao: "You rub that half!"

"Xuzhou, pinch people, pinch people!" Liu Shaoyan grabbed Xuzhou's wrist fiercely and sent it away, his face was bloodless, and he kept chattering. "White, white, you must not die...... I'm not going to go against you again...... White...... In the past, Zhou Tang was not good with you, after all, I said irresponsible things, if you can't wake up, who will settle the new accounts and old accounts with me...... If you really die like this, I won't survive...... White...... I beg you...... You should have pity on me...... You can wake up and do whatever you want, I beg you......!"

Hu Xiaodu also burst into tears.

Beneath the gloomy basement, the aftermath of the aftermath fell unconscious.

Yuji struggled to lean out of the corner, watching in horror, tears falling unconsciously. Surrounded by everyone, they could only see an orange-white reflection on his cyan leather jacket through the cracks, and a blue tassel stretched out from under his clothes, hanging on the steps at Liu Shaoyan's feet, scattered.

Yuji muttered, "I actually...... I don't want you to die......"

The rays of the sunset looked from Tamakihime, and they shone on the heads, shoulders, and backs of the people. and was disrupted by the busy actions of the people, and grew up for a long time.

Suddenly, I heard a faint moan.

The noise of the entire staircase was silent for a moment.

"Hmm......"

Sure enough, there was another faint but clear moan. Maybe it's just a grunt.

The stairs are still quiet.

Canghai rolled over half of his body, and suddenly slowly opened his eyes. Qingming blinked. Suddenly, his body shrank, frowned and muttered, his hand groped for his body, grabbed Liu Shaoyan's arm, and covered his upper body. Tuck it under the chin. Suddenly stunned.

He sat up halfway up on his knees. Look around. Looking at Yu Zhou's face, he frowned in annoyance, and said in a low voice: "Why is it me again?"

Xuan Zhou was stunned. Frown.

Canghai sat up slowly and touched the back of his head.

Liu Shaoyan stretched out his hand in a daze and touched his face. Warm and soft.

Yu Zhou wiped his tears and shouted, "Isn't it always you!"

Canghai shuddered, and cringed: "You kill me......"-

(To be continued......)