Zhang San sat down directly on the ground, his face was like a pool of stagnant water, and he muttered to himself: "Yan'er." ”

"Hey, Officer Dog, are you alright?" Lin Fei'er shouted at Zhang Sansan.

But Zhang San didn't reply at all, Lin Fei'er's blue sword was on Zhang San's neck, but Zhang San still didn't move.

"My Yan'er! I hurt you. Tears flashed in the corners of Zhang San's eyes and shouted.

"Hey!" Lin Fei'er saw that Zhang San didn't care about herself at all, and she was also angry, so she was furious.

Zhang San seemed to be woken up by this roar, looked up at Lin Fei'er, turned his head again, and picked up the big sword that Lin Fei'er threw down.

Zhang San didn't seem to be depressed, Lin Fei'er looked at Zhang San and suddenly stood up, not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhang San looked at the cliff and seemed to have decided something, jumped down, jumped off the cliff, he was already a person who had died once, since Yan'er had already left him, why did he live.

Lin Fei'er hurriedly ran over to catch Zhang San, but she was only one moment away from being able to catch it, and they missed it.

Perhaps, Lin Fei'er wanted to catch Zhang San, but her feet slipped and she fell with Zhang San.

"Ahh Lin Fei'er simply screamed, but Zhang San, who was falling, was very flat.

Mourning is greater than the death of the heart, since the heart is dead, it has already looked down on life and death.

But Lin Fei'er didn't want to die, but in the dark night, she couldn't see anything clearly, if it weren't for the golden light emitted from the big sword, Lin Fei'er wouldn't have been able to see where Zhang San was.

The Biqing Sword was in Lin Fei'er's hand, and Lin Fei'er threw it down, as if she wanted to establish a foothold on top of the cliff.

But it didn't succeed, but the Biqing Sword fell first.

"Warning, the subject is about to die, activate the automatic guardian function." A voice sounded in Zhang San's head, and the big sword in his hand automatically left Zhang San's arms.

This is the voice from the Great Sword, after all, the Great Sword is an existence that should not exist in this world, so it is conscious.

Floating, the big sword carried Zhang San steadily, and Lin Fei'er also fell, staying on top of the big sword.

"What's going on? Are you a god? Lin Fei'er asked in surprise.

But Zhang San didn't reply, why, he didn't even have the right to die.

The rain was dripping on Zhang San's face, whether it was rain or tears.

The big sword put Zhang San on the ground, and Zhang San didn't take care of the big sword, nor did he take care of Lin Fei'er.

Maybe now he just wants to find Yan'er's body, bury him, and guard her grave for the rest of his life.

But Zhang San searched for a long time, but he didn't see Yan'er's corpse, not even blood.

Zhang San seemed to remember something, a neon coat and a feather coat.

"System, can the neon clothes and feathers protect Yan'er?" Zhang San asked.

System: "This height can't break the Ni Clothes and Feathers at all, so Yan'er didn't die." ”

"It's not dead, Yan'er is not dead." Zhang San shouted like crazy, leaving Lin Fei'er on the side speechless, he was like a dead person a second ago, and now he is a madman.

"Let's go, go find Yan'er, Yan'er is still alive." Zhang San picked up the big sword and shouted at Lin Fei'er.

It didn't seem to notice that Lin Fei'er wanted to kill him before.

He was completely intoxicated with the joy that Yan'er was not dead yet.

"What kind of power does this Yan'er have, which makes the dog officer crazy for her." Lin Fei'er was puzzled, but she didn't know why, but she smiled when she looked at him like this now.

Zhang San was looking around, although the rain was still ticking, but it was no longer a tear stain on Zhang San's face.

In the dark night, Zhang San searched everywhere, and not far away, Zhang San found the broken corner of his clothes, which was Yan'er's underwear.

The neon clothes and feathers can't be destroyed, but the branches and thorns hang the corners of Yan'er's underwear.

Zhang San cut through these thorns to make a wider road.

Lin Fei'er stood behind Zhang San and watched, and was suddenly grabbed by Zhang Sanyi's hand and ran.

"Let's go, Yan'er must be going in this direction." Zhang San said happily.

Lin Fei'er felt the temperature of her palm, her face was hot, and she shouted, "Dog officer, let me go." ”

Duplicity, she didn't break free, and Zhang San also turned a deaf ear.

It seems that this little hand is the hand of Yan'er who is holding day and night.

Encountering a fork in the road, Zhang San was a little embarrassed, and it was a little difficult to determine which way Yan'er was going.

Lin Fei'er stood beside him and shouted, "Now you can let go of your hand." ”

But Zhang San still turned a deaf ear and muttered: "Which way to go?" ”

After looking at it for a long time, he saw that the road on his right hand was paved with golden light.

That's because of the rain, the dirt slackened, the potholes that were stepped on by people, and then filled with rain, because of the reflection of the light emitted by the great sword.

"Go this way." Zhang San pointed to the fork in the road on the right, shouted, and then continued to run with Lin Fei'er.

"How do you know which way to go." Lin Fei'er tried her best to tell herself in her heart that she asked this just so that she could take less wrongful path.

"There are potholes on the ground, it must have been Yan'er's walk." Zhang San said.

Sure enough, on the thorny road not far away, I found the corner of the clothes again.

Zhang San picked it up, looked at it, and shouted: "It's not good, it's such a cold day, it's raining again, Yan'er's clothes are broken, there is only one coat, she will definitely be cold and sick." ”

But Lin Fei'er didn't pay attention to him, she only felt dizzy now, her whole body was weak, and she felt a tingling chill hit her.

She was sick, but Zhang San didn't know it, and still pulled Lin Fei'er to run, but after a while, Lin Fei'er fell to the ground.

When he first woke up from a dream, Zhang San turned his head, looked at Lin Fei'er who fell to the ground, shook his head, and muttered, "It's not Yan'er." ”

He had been treating her as Yan'er just now, even though he had been looking for Yan'er.

Zhang San hurriedly leaned over and touched Lin Fei'er's forehead, which was hot and hot.

"Oops, fever." Zhang San shouted.

"Water, water." Lin Fei'er dreamed.

Zhang San hurriedly took her in his arms and continued to run, now he can only find Yan'er first and then treat Lin Fei'er.

Continue to run, not far away, a cave appeared in Zhang San's arms, Zhang San thought, go in first to hide.

When Zhang San entered the cave, Zhang San almost threw Lin Fei'er in his arms.

Yan'er, whose hair was drenched, curled up and lay on the ground, and Zhang San saw Yan'er's trembling.

"Yan'er." Zhang San muttered.

As he expected, the fragile Yan'er was also sick, Zhang San quickly put Lin Fei'er down and wanted to hug Yan'er, only to find that the clothes on his body were already wet.

Zhang San immediately ran out, he wanted to find firewood, looking for firewood on this rainy day.