"Woo......"

The cliff wind whimpered, like a ghost crying.

The monster that fell, although it is gone, does not mean that it is dead.

The fog at the bottom of the cliff is rolling, and the smell of fish is strong.

It's like something is about to break through the fog.

Yan Yuchen clenched the life-saving straw in his palm and sped up the speed of climbing.

The blood flowed like cheap water, running down the fingers, all the time.

The iron was dyed red, and the garments were wet.

His face turned pale, his hands trembled, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

The fox raised his head and said with a crying voice: "Yan Toad, you can do it, come on, Miss Ben believes in you!"

Yan Yuchen paused slightly, took a breath, and then his whole body tensed, sweating, and continued to climb, and said in his mouth: "I am ...... now There's no strength left but to grab it, otherwise, I'm going to kick you down......"

Fox Quack did not quarrel with him, but chose to remain silent.

Because the blood that flowed down had dripped onto her snow-white and clean cheeks, blooming bright and bewitching blood flowers.

She didn't bow her head.

It's like he didn't let go.

The fog was so thick that there was no end in sight.

Yan Yuchen's speed began to slow down, but the speed of blood flow became faster and faster.

The palms of the two hands are no longer the same, the flesh and blood are blurred, and it is unbearable to see.

Every step he climbed, he had to pay a terrible price.

The sweat all over the body, the grinding flesh, the blood that flowed, the strength that had almost been exhausted.

He didn't know why he was so desperate.

It's like the courage and tenacity of the bones have all burst out.

Is he guarding something, or is it just to survive?

He couldn't think anymore.

Because at this moment, in his eyes, there is only that cold iron, and the pair that holds it tightly, and must not let go of the bloody hand.

It really hurts, it's really tired.

He really wanted to close his eyes, fall into the abyss, and be free.

In this way, it may be more comfortable.

However, he did not let go.

Ruo'er is waiting for him, the little fox is waiting for him, Doro and Senior Sister are waiting for him, and Xiaomei is waiting for him......

Many, many people are waiting for him.

His consciousness began to drift and his vision began to blur.

However, he still did not stop climbing.

It's slow though.

Although the pain has been numb.

Although, the eyes are scarlet.

There was a warm breath in my ears, and a faint fragrance came from my nose.

Whose hair was the hair that caressed the skin of his neck and tugged at his heartstrings that was about to stagnate? Whose little hand was it that caressed his blood-stained cheeks and soothed his sleeping soul?

A cool little face stepped into his neck, rubbing against his skin, warm lips, kissing his earlobe, licking and licking his wet cheeks.

Blood bloomed in his eyes, and a flame burned in his chest.

He clenched the hope in his hand, carried the weight of his body that was not heavy, and continued upward.

Step by step, little by little.

Like a snail, but without pausing.

The cold wind is slightly cold, and the silver moon is like a hook.

In the night sky, the first stars loomed.

It's not bright, but it's flashing.

Finally, the fog lifted, and a vague outline appeared on the broken bridge above.

The moment he saw hope, his hazy eyes suddenly lit up, and although there was blood, a piece of blood red, he could still see clearly.

However, his strength seems to have really run out.

A small snow-white hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the cold iron, and then, another small hand reached out and began to climb upward.

"Come on my back, or do you want to be caught by me?"

A gentle voice sounded overhead, accompanied by a faint fragrance that only a girl has.

He secretly said in his heart: Who is it?

Then two feet were clamped under his armpits, and two legs were clamped between his neck, and the whole body seemed to ride on his head.

The soft white dress covered his whole head.

He seemed to see a touch of pink.

He was in a trance and was caught in a trance.

"What a. ”

Drilled between the girl's legs, he was caught alive, and he felt ashamed.

On the broken bridge, he was grabbed by the back collar and dragged forward, his face buried on the ground, and he was rubbed all the way.

The line of sight that was already unclear is even more invisible.

"Whew...... It's finally safe. ”

It seemed that on the other side of the cliff, the gentle voice let out a long breath and sat on the ground, gasping slightly.

"Whew...... Finally, I don't have to gnaw on the mud. ”

He crawled on the ground, also breathing a sigh of relief, and spat out a mouthful of mud from his mouth, and his face was covered with broken blood.

"Uh...... I'm sorry, I forgot to turn you over, the situation is urgent, it's inevitable that you'll be negligent, you definitely won't blame others, hehe. ”

It was the last thing he heard, and he passed out.

The fox sat on the ground and rested for a while, then turned him over, staring at his bloody cheeks with flickering eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was hesitating about something.

After a long time, she shook her head and said, "That's it, Miss Ben is not a person who takes advantage of others, let alone an ungrateful person, with Miss Ben's noble blood and intelligence, she will not do such a despicable thing." ”

Then she got up and grabbed the hem of her skirt, ready to tear off a few pieces and help the guy bandage the wound on his hand.

After thinking about it, she felt that it was inappropriate again, and when the guy woke up and saw her skirt bandaging his hand, he would definitely laugh at her, how shameful it was.

"Let's use Yan Toad to make my own. ”

"Whew!"

She grabbed Yan Yuchen's pants, used both hands together, and after a while, tore off both of his trouser legs, and then looked at his tattered shorts and smiled: "Yan Toad is wearing non-mainstream Qi ass pants, hehehe." ”

She doesn't bandage her wounds.

What's more, the two bloody hands looked extremely miserable and terrifying, and you could almost see the white bones inside.

She just glanced at it, and her face turned pale, and she immediately turned away.

"Poor little toad, little croak is so distressed, woo woo woo ......"

She pretended to be sympathetic for a moment, and then threw the strip of cloth in her hand directly on the two bloody hands, covering them so that she would not see them.

"Still can't use spiritual power? This is too bad, will Yan Toad die? ”

She tried to stimulate the spiritual power in her body, but found that there was still no response, and she suddenly became a little frustrated.

In this place where danger is everywhere, if you can't use spiritual power, it's no different from waiting for death.

What's more, this Yan toad's hands are seriously injured, and if he is not rescued in time, he is afraid that he will be scrapped.

"Hey, do you really want to use that method? But, it's really disgusting, just thinking about it, Miss Ben is about to throw up, vomit—"

"But if he doesn't save him, what if he is crippled?"

"Hmph, if you're crippled, you're crippled, what's the matter with Miss Guanben? As long as Jin Dan is fine, it's fine. ”

"But my conscience will be troubled...... Miss Ben will have a troubled conscience, woo woo woo ......"

"Woo your sister, do you like this stinky toad? Do you want to have a toad and a frog love affair with this cheap toad? Do you want to have an earth-shattering relationship with him?

"Fart! Fuck your uncle's fart! You're a dead pervert! Miss Ben won't like this stinky toad even if she likes your uncle!"

Under the cover of night, Fox Quack seemed to suffer from schizophrenia and began to quarrel with himself.

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(End of chapter)