463. Brother ...... Elder brother?!
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's 10,000 years, maybe it's just a moment, and vaguely in the middle of the night, I feel as if I have fallen heavily on something, the place seems to be very hard, and it seems to be very soft, as if there is a weak female voice in her ear that seems to confess and show off in a whisper: "I...... I don't want him to remember me, I don't want to love him anymore...... He...... It's not worth it...... Break off...... In the next life, I want to meet you first......"
As if coming from a farther away, there was a cold male voice that seemed to whisper more like a promise: "...... Good ......"
It seemed that in my ears, a familiar voice called weakly and loudly: "Qing'er-"
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Hear the sound of running water? Why is your body so cold?
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When Yeqing gradually regained consciousness, she only felt that she had lost consciousness all over her body, and it was only when she wanted to open her eyes that she realized that her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
At night, I opened my eyes slowly and effortlessly, and what caught my eyes was a piece of blood red, and the red blood kept flowing down from the stones under the two overlapping corpses on the side, and fell to the ground one by one along the thin ravines on the rocks, could it be that the sound of running water in the darkness was actually the sound of blood flowing on the stone wall?!
The night listened diligently for a while, but heard nothing. It's probably an illusion.
The two corpses were right next to her, and even one of the corpses had its hands still pillowed under her head, as if at the last moment, protecting her, but the impact was too great, so she was an arm's length away from them. Mei Zijin hid in the arms of the man in black with his back to her, as if that was the whole world that could contain her in this life, Ye Qing could only see her blood-stained black hair and blood-stained clothes, and the face of the man in black was leaning on Mei Zijin's hair, and Ye Qing could only see his pale forehead and the top of his head with a slight bun.
In fact, Ye Qing did not have the strength to probe the snort of Mei Zijin and the man in black, and then judge whether they were alive or dead, but their clothes were all soaked with blood, except for the blood that continued to flow on the stones, and there was no more blood on their bodies—so much blood had been shed, and the blood on the ground was almost the blood of a half-adult, that is, the blood of the middle of the period, and these two people had definitely died of blood loss. What's more, the palm under the back of her head was already cold to the bone. In any case, their posture at the moment is too lingering for people to bother.
Yeqing wanted to stand up and look around her, but the truth was that she used all her strength to just take her head off the bloody hand.
At this time, Ye Qing lay on her back on the ground, and found that she could not see the top of the cliff in the mist, and because of this, the light at the bottom of the cliff was not bright, although it was still daytime, but the bottom of the cliff was like evening.
This cliff is very steep, and it seems to be hundreds of meters high, the bottom of the whole cliff is in the shape of a round platform, if Chu Chenxuan and others want to come down, they can only find their way from elsewhere, if they want to come down from the top of the cliff, there is nowhere to rely on it, although Yeqing doesn't know how long he has been unconscious, but according to the situation here, Chu Chenxuan wants to come down, it is about a little difficult, so he can only detour from the mountains to see if there is a cave to find. Now that they are very high from the top of the cliff, they can't see or even hear the movement on the top of the cliff, and they don't know if there is anyone on the cliff, and Chu Chen knows when they will be able to get here.
Thinking of this, Ye Qing couldn't help but glance sideways, if it weren't for the strong martial arts of the man in black, who used the carriage to hinder the power of the fall before reaching the bottom of the cliff, and Mei Zijin refused to let go of her like crazy, but in the end he saved her for some reason, and she would have become a ghost at the bottom of the cliff.
I don't know how long it took, Yeqing felt that his strength had regained somewhat, and the pain from his back, legs, and elbows slowly came out, and Yeqing could only keep hissing and inhaling to resist the intense pain.
After working hard for a long time, Yeqing finally relied on his right hand to support half of his body, so that he could see most of the situation at the bottom of the cliff - the area at the bottom of the cliff was not large, only one or two square kilometers, except for the mossy gravel, only a few bushes of rare plants that Ye Qing vaguely remembered seeing in some medicine books, and at the far right end of the cliff bottom, there was a thin stream, and when Ye Qing concentrated again, he could occasionally hear the murmuring of flowing water.
――At night, I unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be the sound of a stream, but fortunately it was not the sound of blood......
Although Ye Qing is also a person who is used to seeing blood, if the murmuring sound she heard when she was unconscious was blood...... That really made her shudder.
Ye Qing slowly turned his head, carefully looked at the situation at the bottom of the cliff, and only looked at most of it, but he couldn't support it anymore, so he had to lie down again.
After resting for a while, Yeqing propped herself up again, this time, she moved slightly, looked at the position behind her, but when she saw a certain direction, she was suddenly stunned, her pupils unconsciously dilated, and Yeqing took a long time to find her voice: "Brother...... Elder brother?! ”
-- About six or seven meters behind Qing Qing at night, there was a man lying in a moon-white shirt, but at this moment, it was the color of red and white - the red blood dyed most of the clothes red!
That form, that shape......
Ye Qing suddenly moved, she bit her lips tightly, and her right hand exerted force, dragging her body to move in the direction of Ye Yang Qing little by little.
-- It's moving slowly, not even climbing, because the only driving force for moving at this time in the night is the right hand! Ye Qing crawled on the ground, grabbed the rock in front of him with his hands, and then gritted his teeth and dragged the whole person forward.
It's just that Ye Qing didn't eat before he fell off the cliff, and Yu Chuchen spent too much strength on his love, and at this time he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, his stomach was already hungry, although his right hand was not injured, but he couldn't use much strength, and after a long time, he only moved a distance of more than one meter, and the clothes on his chest had been broken by the rocks on the ground, and the skin on his chest was injured by the rocks, and there were fine beads of blood coming out, but Ye Qing didn't seem to be aware of it, and continued to move forward slowly.
There were different degrees of pain coming from different places all over the body, and Ye Qing was already unconscious. Where can the pain compare to the pain in her heart at this time?!
"Brother......" Yeqing grabbed a rock in front of him on the right and dragged himself forward, and finally couldn't help but sob, as if the corners of his eyes that would not shed tears at all were already moist, "Brother...... Brother...... Why are you so stupid...... Why ......"