Why is it not Paz, when Yan Wan realized that his first thought when he saw him was actually this, he felt a little annoyed that he was too dependent on Paz.

She hid her slightly lost expression and asked softly.

"What's wrong?"

De Rossi retracted his gaze when he came back to his senses, and turned his face sideways, leaving only a handsome and three-dimensional side face for Yan Wan.

He slid his Adam's apple up and down before he said, "It's okay."

A deep, low voice.

He said that it was okay, but Yan Wan could sense that the arm around his waist was tightened even harder, which made her have to press the young man's body tighter.

The whistling wind became smaller in her ears, and Yan Wan noticed that the speed of their fall had slowed down, and she guessed that this was also De Rossi's technique.

This convenient, practical and elusive thing exudes an itching envy.

The long process of landing made Yan Wan feel like a bottomless abyss underground.

And the pitch-black crater does look like the legendary abyss.

But there is an end to everything, not to mention that this pit is not particularly deep.

When Yan Wan's feet touched the ground, she couldn't wait to push away De Rossi, who was just hugging her.

She didn't like to have such intimate physical contact with strangers, not to mention that the hug was too hard, and she couldn't breathe a little hard.

But when he saw the young man's frowning and unhappy micro-expression, he realized that his move was a little too impatient to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

"Thank you."

De Rossi didn't know why he was upset, like he didn't know why he wanted to be closer to her.

He is usually a cold and serious character, not good at talking, and when he perceives something wrong, he silently stops and abides by himself.

After seeing the girl's cramped and uneasy appearance, De Rossi clearly realized that he was wrong.

It was already out of place when he pulled her away from Pasna in the moment of his fall.

Then, taking advantage of the danger of others, he did not let go, but held on harder, and it was even more selfish.

“……”

He was silent for a long time and couldn't say anything, but he tensed his head slightly, and his lips stood straight, and his whole body was cold.

Yan Wan didn't know why his face became even more ugly after listening to his thank you, his face straightened upright, and he didn't say anything in front of him, and the person staring at him was hairy on his back.

"Did you see anyone else when it fell?"

"Nope."

"Shall we go find them, then?"

"Okay."

So the two of them slowly began to explore the surroundings, the soft blue light illuminated the surroundings for a few meters, and further away it was only pitch black.

The floor was dry stone bricks, and there was an open space around it, and there was the sound of wind after gust, and the whistling sound was high-pitched, sending a little baby-like crying.

Yan Wan's hair stood on end suddenly, and the sweat brush came out, and he didn't even care about keeping his distance, and walked quickly to the side of De Rossi.

This vain horror scared her more than the actual monster.

"How?"

"I hear babies crying." Yan Wan's voice was trembling.

De Rossi's eyes suddenly had a smile, even a little narrow, but he looked nervously at Yan Wan who was in the darkness in the distance and didn't see it.

"It's fine."

He said dryly, and then realized that it was not convincing, and added: "This kind of monster hiding basically has no actual combat power, you just need to stand next to me and it's fine."

"Hmm."

Yan Wan responded with a slight trill, and then realized his humiliating performance just now, and changed the topic and said, "You say, where did they go?"

De Rossi understood her purpose, but did not debunk it, with a genuine smile on his lips, echoed and replied to her: "It should be around here."

"Then I'll shout twice and see if I can make them hear."

"Don't."

His categorical and cold refusal made Yan Wan wonder: "Why?"

De Rossi also realized that his tone was too cold and hard, and he softened and made an excuse to explain: "If you don't know the situation here, don't startle the snake, and save yourself any big trouble."

"But I'm already conspicuous when I light this lamp?"

Yan Wan raised the scepter in his hand that emitted blue light like a light bulb, and asked again in confusion.

“……”

De Rossi fell silent suddenly.

Yan Wan felt as if she had said the wrong thing, but she really felt that she was very conspicuous in the darkness when she lit this big light bulb.

The wind was still howling, the sound of soft footsteps echoing, and both of them were silent.

In the silence, Yan Wan heard something approaching them, and he clenched the scepter in his hand, and the strength in his body was ready to be unleashed.

The approaching monster was clearly outlined by the blue light, it was a long-legged bug-like monster lying on its stomach, and it was still whimpering in its mouth, and rushed over.

With a wave of the scepter, the blue light burst and shot at the insect, exploding a big hole.

The exploding and flying flesh splattered over, and Yan Wan subconsciously shrank his neck and closed his eyes.

But nothing happened to the half-pay, only the cold reprimand of De Rossi next to her, she opened her eyes and saw the flesh falling to the ground.

"Don't close your eyes when you're fighting, shoot and dodge."

Yan Wan knew his kindness, and responded seriously: "I know."

Seeing that she responded seriously, De Rossi's mood eased a little: "Hmm."

"That bug shot something when you blew it up."

"Huh? What is it. ”

"No."

His white-gloved hand was slender and well-proportioned, and as soon as he stretched forward, something flew over his palm.

It was a bloodstained key, dirty, faintly covered with blood and a golden underneath.

Yan Wan muttered: "Why is it still the same as fighting monsters and dropping equipment."

De Rossi, who didn't understand, turned his head and asked her, "What did you say?"

Yan Wan shook his head.

"Nothing, let's move on."