Finale

After traveling all the way east for nearly a month, Guan Wenjin looked at her younger sister who was curled up in her arms and was getting thinner, and she was very anxious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zong Jiming, I don't know where the mountain is?"

There are mountains all around, and Zong Ming, who was dazzled, was also impatient.

"Don't make a sound, wait a little longer, let me take a good look."

There is no red leaf forest, no fairy spirit, and the mountain at this time is like an ordinary peak, hidden in the mountains.

Wait, wait, he's been waiting for a long time.

Handing his sister into Guan Yi's hands, Guan Wenjin walked forward quickly, the blue and black under his eyes and the stubble on his chin made him extremely embarrassed.

"You're just playing with us, aren't you?"

As soon as Zong Jiming was picked up, Guan Wenjin is good temperament has also made Zong Jiming's actions these days wear out, how long have they been wandering among the mountains? If they can't go to the village and don't have a store, they can still stand it, but my sister is still young, and now she doesn't even realize it, if it goes on like this, my sister will have to starve to death.

With his feet in the air, Zong Jiming hung his head, his heart was numb, and he didn't know how to find Doctor Zhou, it was because they were lucky at the beginning, but now, the last luck is afraid that it will also be consumed in the first life.

"What? Weak heart? Don't talk, do you? Okay, close one, let's go! ”

With a flick of his hand, the person in his hand was thrown on the path.

The palm of his hand was rubbed and the blood flowed, and Zong Ming didn't exhale pain, just lowered his head and didn't say a word.

He knew that he was useless, but Doctor Zhou was already his last hope, so he couldn't go back to the Northern Jin Dynasty one by one.

Suddenly, he stood up and rushed to the front of Guan Wenjin, and Zong Jiming took advantage of Guan Yi's failure to react and snatched them from his hands one by one.

Guan Wenjin and Dark One were both stunned, they didn't expect Zong Jiming to suddenly go crazy and snatch Yiyi away.

Looking at Zong Jiming, who had already run to the mountain path, Guan Yi turned his head.

"Young Master......"

"Chase, don't let him run into the mountains, otherwise I'm afraid both of them will die here."

Of course, he doesn't care about Zong Jiming's life and death, but Yiyi is his sister and his responsibility, if Yiyi dies, except for the Guan family, he will not forgive himself.

Guan Yiyi, who got the order, didn't say a word, and chased in the direction of Zong Jiming's escape with a light luck.

Looking at the mountain road that was getting closer and closer, Zong Jiming gritted his teeth, this time, it was really by luck.

'Whew'

Standing firmly, a burst of ecstasy erupted in Zong Jiming's eyes, just now that feeling, this is Zhishan Zhishan!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, hugging Guan Yiyi in his arms, Zong Jiming rushed to the top of the mountain.

It's just that this head seems to be getting heavier and heavier, what's wrong with the eyes? Why can't you open your eyes? One by one, I'm still waiting for my own help!

Thinking of this, Zong Jiming opened his eyes vigorously.

How? Is it your own room?

Looking at the two people who fell in a pool of blood, I felt that I was in a trance, one by one, am I dreaming again?

wanted to reach out and touch Guan Yiyi's body, but there was always a force blocking him, and as soon as his eyes were dark, Zong Jiming lost consciousness.

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There was a long-haired girl lying on the snow-white hospital bed, her blue-black lips showed that the girl was terminally ill, and someone seemed to be talking in the ward.

Located in the western suburbs of Ningshi, there is a well-known psychiatric hospital, where hundreds of mentally ill people are still asleep, and the occasional roar from the ward is quickly suppressed.

"Bed 25 is not normal to be quiet today."

The pink nurse's uniform was put on a rough-looking woman, looking very awkward, holding a ward round sheet in her hand, standing in front of the medicine collection area, and telling another nurse what she had seen today.

"Isn't it nice to be quiet? It proves that he is still somewhat conscious. ”

The other nurse was busy and didn't raise her head, and there was a problem with the dispensing dose again today, which was really head-catching.

In ward 25, a man with a scumbag face opened his eyes, and the restraint of his hands and feet made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to break free, but he was powerless.

Who am I?

What about you? (To be continued.) )