An unknown plane.

"Hey! Wake up, wake up. There was an anxious and desperate voice in his ears, a somewhat familiar female voice, but it was neither Ye Qing nor Ao Xuehua.

But why is it familiar? Ge Sheng asked himself subconsciously, but he didn't want to open his eyes at all.

He could feel the heat around him, and he could smell the pungent smell of sulfur.

His head hurt so badly that he didn't want him to open his eyes.

Perhaps it is the protective mechanism of the subconscious, his subconscious mind believes that at this time, it is safer to close his eyes than to open them.

There were tiny droplets of water falling on his face, with a faint warmth, and the familiar anxious female voice of despair was still in his ears.

"I beg you, wake up, okay?"

Ge Sheng stretched out his hand and touched the droplets of water on his face, and sure enough, it was a warm Y body.

Then he opened his eyes.

What appeared in front of him was a girl's face covered with tears.

Short lilac hair with pigeon gray eyes.

Ge Sheng looked to the side of the face.

Sure enough, the smell he smelled in his dream was real, and Ge Sheng felt the almost suffocating smell of sulfur in the air, and the astonishing heat that could almost burn life.

The tears that were originally cold were already warm when they fell on his face.

And the sky.

Ge Sheng looked at the sky incredulously.

It was a fiery red sky, and he had never seen it in his memory.

It was as if fiery clouds filled the entire field of vision, and the whole field of vision was, an endless sky covered with dark red twilight.

What the hell is this!

Ge Sheng sat up, and found that beneath him was a large black rock, a little hot, but still within the limits of what he could tolerate.

He looked around, and all he saw was an endless expanse of crimson lava.

They churned, and from time to time there were sticky red bubbles popping up.

This is a sea of magma, and as far as the eye can see, there are scattered black islands dotted on this crimson, hot sea.

No wonder, it's so hot.

Ge Sheng couldn't help but tell himself, and then turned his head to look at the girl who woke him up:

"Where is this?"

"I don't know." Ziquan bit his lip and replied.

Her face was covered in dirt and a little funny, and the traces of tears made wet scratches on the dirt - she seemed to have fainted here for some time.

Ge Sheng thought of himself, and knew that he probably didn't look much better than her.

"I woke up and was here." Ziquan had already been terrified to the extreme, so Fang called out to Ge Sheng in despair.

Suddenly appearing in such a terrible world, if you are not afraid and desperate, it is a lie.

But when Ge Sheng asked her, she suddenly realized that the boy in front of her was as helpless and lonely as herself.

So instead she smiled, and the feeling of horror was forcibly expelled from the girl's heart. She stabilized her mind and spoke to Ge Sheng, her tone was a little forceful and relaxed, but she didn't panic: "Perhaps, it's another plane." ”

She looked around, "It's okay, we landed on this boulder." ”

Ge Sheng looked at the blazing red magma around him and couldn't help but nod.

"Otherwise, I would have been dead for a long, long time." Ziquan said this, then raised his hand and touched Ge Sheng's head.

The purple-haired girl unconsciously played the role of an older sister, and then she touched her waist and took off a silver kettle.

One of the standard equipment of the Funeral Snow Society, everyone must carry one when they go out on a mission.

So I'm lucky that even if I'm thrown into the other world this time, I can take these life-saving things with me.

"Give." Ziquan handed it over.

She knew that Ge Sheng also had such a kettle on his body, not only such a kettle, but also the dry food that the Funeral Snow Club had for everyone.

It was only then that it occurred to her that if she killed Ge Sheng while she was unconscious, she would get double food and water.

No, not only when you are unconscious, but even now, you can do it.

Then she smiled and dispelled the idea that even if there were a hundred people in the world who would do this, she was unfortunate to be the one hundred and one.

Because, her subconscious action was to give Ge Sheng her own water - to share, not to point to Ge Sheng's waist and signal that he could drink his own water.

I was born to be such a gentle fool. Ziquan couldn't help but laugh at himself slightly.

Ge Sheng didn't think of so much, he only felt that his mouth was very dry, and his throat was slightly hot, he took the water, unscrewed the lid of the pot, and looked at the sea of magma around him, although he was very thirsty, he only gently moistened his throat and took a small sip of water.

Ziquan suddenly blushed.

It was only then that she realized that she had just drunk from this kettle before the mission began.

Maybe the saliva on it hasn't dried yet.

She shook her head vigorously, stopped her cranky head, blushed slightly and lowered her head to reach out to take the kettle that Ge Sheng had returned, and asked in a ghostly manner, "Is it delicious?" ”

After speaking, Ziquan wanted to slap himself.

"Good ......" Ge Sheng just replied with a good word, and finally reacted to this question.

He was a smart boy in Bingxue, just a little wooden, and when he finally found out that it was good to drink or not, he couldn't help but glance at Ziquan's lips, which were a little dry but still very attractive.

It's not right to say that it doesn't taste good, right?

"Thank you." Ge Sheng finally decided to give up on the issue, and instead chose to thank him in a low voice.

"Yes, I said thank you." Ziquan lowered her head and spoke softly, she was very grateful to Ge Sheng for ignoring her question directly, but her gratitude was not about this.

Thank you for making me not so hopeless. Ziquan said softly to himself.

"Can't go back, can you?" Ge Sheng was silent, and suddenly asked such a question.

Then he bowed his head: "I'm sorry, I've bothered you." ”

Ziquan raised his head and made a gentle smile, this purple-haired girl already had a tenderness that made people's hearts palpitate: "What's the matter, it's my fault that I didn't save you." ”

Then Ziquan recalled the scene at that time, and suddenly said, "Could it be that I didn't dump you out at that time?" ”

At that time.

Ge Sheng thought back to the purple-haired girl who threw himself out of the danger zone at that time.

Then he bit his lip and whispered, "No. ”

He explained in a low voice, "Later, I pulled you again. ”

Ziquan's expression suddenly froze.

She looked at Ge Sheng, her face changing, and then stepped forward.

"Smack! ——”

The purple-haired girl raised her hand and slapped Ge Sheng's face, with extreme force.

While fighting like this, she scolded bitterly:

"Big idiot, big idiot, big idiot, big idiot, big idiot......"

Her voice grew smaller and lower.

In the end, she slowly squatted down, held her head and cried on the ground: "I desperately don't want to save you." ”

Her voice was desperate and unwilling: "No, in order for you to continue to die." ”

Ge Sheng covered his face, speechless.

Long.

The two men stayed there for a long time.

Until Ziquan raised his head from crying, his face was full of tears: "Hey, can you promise me something?" ”

"What's the matter?" At that moment, Ge Sheng felt that even if he let himself die in front of her, there would be no refusal.

Then the purple-haired girl spoke softly.

"If there is a next time."

She said with a look of extreme loneliness:

"Please."

She whispered the next words

"Don't hold my hand, okay?"