Yi Shengge's attention was hard to shift, and now the pain was all accumulated in one point, so that he could not be distracted to think about anything else.

Before he could close his eyes, his brain was blank, and he couldn't sense anything at all, except for Yi Shengge himself.

In this kind of sudden life, there is no Yishenghe, and there is no longer Yishenghe, and the feeling of Yishenghe is completely lost.

Yi Shengge has never had one, and it is also difficult for him to accurately recall Yi Shenghe in his mind at the moment.

It's not that Yi Shenghe is gone, and the memories of him are gone, but because there are too many.

Yi Shengge was in a daze, his mind was full of Yi Shenghe's shadow, he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't catch any of them.

All the memories of this time filled his brain, making Yi Shengge feel like his head was about to explode.

Not only that, but Yi Shengge's breath was no longer as heavy as before, and it was much slower than before.

It's like a person who couldn't swim, and he didn't care, and he slammed and threw himself into the water.

Since he couldn't swim, his body could only swing from side to side, and his hands and feet kicked around without purpose.

After a while, because of the wrong posture, his face entered the water, and the whole person began to choke.

Gradually, in the pond, because of fear, so struggle, because of struggle, so suspended.

Because of the levitation, so panic, because of panic, so weak, because of fatigue, in the end can only sink to the bottom.

If there is no one to save your life at the last moment, your breathing will only get weaker and weaker, and your voice will become louder and louder.

Hands and feet may gradually become entangled in the long aquatic plants in the pond, leaving no room for resistance and losing the possibility of survival.

This was the current situation of Yi Shengge, and the problem he needed to solve, even if he was already clueless and confused.

The deep feeling of powerlessness did not make Yi Shengge excited, on the contrary, he fell into the tired Zheng again

The teardrop that had just passed from the corner of the eye now left only a tear stain on the side of the face, suggesting that it had been there.

None of this helped, heavy sleepiness, with the breath of death, was gradually approaching Yi Shengge.

And this time, when Yi Shengge closed his eyes, Yao Qiao didn't even notice that he closed his eyes at all.

If it was before, because Yi Shengge's eyes would shine with a light blue light.

When and where, it will more or less affect Yao Qiao's vision, so that no matter where her face is looking.

will not be affected, and they can clearly feel Yi Shengge's gaze, which is very hot.

The root cause was that the light was too strong to be blocked, and she couldn't have pulled out her hand to block it before.

Just like in the summer heat, in the afternoon, the sun shines on the entire Fanyin City, and the corners of the streets are bright.

Although some people can hide under the eaves just to avoid direct sunlight, they will still feel the light in front of them.

It's just that the current Yisheng song, the light emitted is not as strong as before, and even weakened a lot.

It was like a storm was about to blow up, blocking most of the sun's rays and making it impossible to reach the ground.

For the sense of light, Yao Qiao is still very sensitive, so she can feel the change of Yi Shengge from the position of her eyes.

At the same time, Yi Shengge's influence on Yao Qiao is slowly waning, and he is immersed in his own miserable world, unable to extricate himself.

Yi Shengge fully believed Yao Qiao's words, and he began to look up his memories in his brain.

I want to desperately remember what happened before, during, and after my consciousness was unconscious.

Why did Yao Qiao doubt that he knew the truth, and why did Yao Qiao ask so many times and twice, Yi Shengge wanted to know.

But when Yi Shengge slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate, the two fell silent in unison, not affecting each other.

Yi Shengge began to search in his mind for things about Yi Shenghe, but all he could think of was the more advanced things.

It was yesterday afternoon that I was in a hotel, a medicine hall, and a variety of places, arguing with Yisheng.

Even though there was no quarrel at the time, Yi Shengge still felt that he was doing something wrong, why not let him do something.

Until the end, it seemed that when he stopped back in the room, Yi Shengge actually couldn't recall it very clearly.

What happened yesterday made a person who already had a bad memory feel embarrassed to recall it so forcefully?

The expression on Yi Shengge's face became more and more painful, more and more difficult to relieve, he didn't want to speak, he didn't even want to squeak.

This feeling was very painful, and it made Yi Shengge's heart tingle for a while.

Yi Shengge's eyes gradually began to moisten again, and this time he didn't actually think of any painful past.

It's just that there is an inexplicable sadness that suddenly wells up in his heart, and Yi Shengge falls into a deep self-blame Zheng

It turns out that when the crisis comes, I really can't do anything, and I can't help anything.

Even if he was in trouble, the first thing he thought of was to ask Yi Shenghe to help him, and it turned out that he was really a waste.

This time is different from before, in front of Yao Qiao, Yi Shengge will still think about how much to restrain himself.

After Yi Shengge closed his eyes, he was completely immersed in his emotions, unable to extricate himself and unable to talk normally.

And the subsequent reaction is not just a simple inability to talk or communicate normally.

Yao Qiao could also feel that there were other anomalies on Yi Shengge's body.

If the solution that the two of them had thought of before was the one that they were still holding onto.

Ever since this action began, Yao Qiao could feel that Yi Shengge was absorbing and devouring his aura and energy.

As his physical condition became worse and worse, Yi Shengge's body seemed to have received a panacea.

It didn't take long for Yao Qiao to feel that Yi Shengge had returned to normal, and the pressure on her palm had become a little looser.

Maybe it's because his aura and energy will help Yi Shengge, Yao Qiao can't forget this stubble at all.

Because the longer it passes, the weaker Yao Qiao's perception becomes, and the more the body's reaction will be, until he slowly gets used to it.

It means that there may be some kind of wonderful balance between the two of them, so that neither of them feels bad.

Only now, as Yi Shengge knows the truth of the matter, it seems that everything is being destroyed, even irretrievable.

And when all this begins to be controlled by Yi Shengge himself, whether consciously or unconsciously.

That mysterious, evil force is gradually beginning to eat Yi Shengge, and there is no chance for him to resist.

That is, now, in the air, Yao Qiao felt the familiar heat that she had before.

Invisibly, Yi Shengge is restoring to his previous appearance, and Yao Qiao's help is in vain.