"Don't do it." Yuying's heart palpitated and reached out to grab Satan's sleeve, and the soft voice came into the man's ears with a strange feeling.

"I'm not going to die that easily......" Satan reached out and rubbed her head gently, "Wait for me for five minutes." ”

As soon as the words fell, Satan didn't care about Yuying's worries or what, he bent his legs and jumped lightly, and his bounce was amazing, and he directly crossed half of the room to the opposite side.

The floor cracked again, and the floor of the remaining half of the room began to fall. Youying's pupils dilated, and she even held her breath, and she saw the man rush to the desk as quickly as he entered, pulled out a drawer and took out something, and turned around and ran towards the door.

At this time, the floor of the room was almost cracked, and the iron needles in the space of the black hole underneath glowed with cold light, and Satan pushed more and more to the side, kicked the wall, jumped to the door with his strength, and fell to the ground violently, standing in front of Youying.

That series of operations made the Shadow look terrified until Satan stood in front of her intact.

From the subtle expression on the girl's face, the look of fear could be seen, the corners of Satan's mouth were slightly raised, and he laughed in a low voice, and his dark face was inexplicably dyed with tenderness, "I thought you had that dead face when you encountered anything, but I didn't expect there to be other emotions." ”

Hearing this, Youying turned her face away, and she muttered in a low voice, "Every life is worth cherishing, don't you understand." With that, she turned and walked slowly down the corridor.

Seeing the girl's petite and withdrawn figure walking in the dim light, Satan put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes returned to gloomy, and he asked in a low voice, "Does Youying cherish life very much?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuying's footsteps stopped, she was still facing away from Satan's direction, standing not far from him, but inexplicably Satan felt that she was separated from him by a cliff.

"Of course." Turning her head in Satan's direction, her face hidden in the shadows, she replied in a low voice, "If it weren't for the necessity, I would have tried my best to survive." ”

Listening to Youying's words, Satan fell into deep thought, and he muttered in a low voice, "Then, let's leave this hellish place together, and then become the person you want to be......"

Satan stared at the ghost, holding the notebook in his hand tightly, and all around fell into a dead silence, the atmosphere was slightly subtly depressing, quiet, even the sound of breathing and heartbeat was so clear.

"Hahahaha, fly, iron-clad superman fly!"

A cheerful boy's voice broke the dead silence.

"What, what an iron shell and iron shell...... Satan turned his head to face the direction from which the sound came from, and said in that direction in a bad tone and with a terrifying face, "Restrain your voice to me, it really makes people angry." ”

Glow's eyes darkened, and she walked back to Satan's side and whispered, "Can you find the location of that voice?" ”

"Location?" Satan frowned slightly, understanding what Youying wanted to do, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil arc, "This kind of thing is very simple, take you - take it!" ”

A notebook was thrown into Youying's arms, and before she could come back to her senses, she was easily picked up by Satan and carried on her shoulders, "I may have to wronged you, I'll try to run there as quickly as possible." ”

Youying's face changed: "Don't ......"

Before her last word landed, Satan immediately rushed up, incredibly fast. She only felt her gaze sway, and in the blink of an eye, she was put down again, and Satan grabbed her arm and turned around like a wooden toy, and it was the little boy who caught her eye.

Layer master.

"Fly, fly! Iron Shell Superman!! Defeat the bad guys! The little boy dangled in the air with an iron-shelled toy, and he sat on the ground as if there was no one around.

Why do you keep repeating this phrase? Looks a bit silly. Satan tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Youying looked at the little boy in silence, and then looked down at the notebook in her hand. This thick book looked a little old, the corners of the pages inside were turned over and a little broken, she opened it and glanced at it, inside was a neatly written diary.

xx year xx month xx day -

Suddenly, Yuying found herself standing in the street, a small street in a neighborhood with lush bushes and small villas fenced off.

She looked up at the sky, it was a gray and dreary one, with dark clouds low and buildings in the distance hidden under the gray sky. However, the environment here is really nice and full of life.

Youying walked along the street, the street lamps on both sides emitted a warm light, and in front of her was the area where the street lights were not lit, and there was a barrier to stop her if she wanted to go forward.

When it touches the barrier, it has a warm yellow light, and when it is not touched, it is completely transparent and invisible.

It seems that you can only walk around in a lighted area? Yuying turned around and looked around for a moment, her eyes locked on the two-story villa in the center.

Youying walked over there, and when she entered the wall, she saw the simple villa, she walked to the door and wanted to knock on the door, but she didn't expect to reach out and put her entire little arm inside.

False.

"Squeak-quack-"

When Yuying walked to the second floor, she saw a man sitting in the room and doing something. She looked around, a room she couldn't be more familiar with—the same room she had broken into in the play area.

The room was a mess, with boxes of bits and pieces of bronze parts on the table, on the floor, on the sofa.

Maybe it's a bit cluttered here, but for some people, even clutter can help them remember where everything is.

With a slightly curved back, the man could recognize who he was at a glance even if he lowered his head.

Black goat.

The man's fine lines drenched in sweat, and he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully placing the iron-shelled toy in his hand on the table, smiling on his expressionless face.

The black goat pushed the remaining parts on the table aside, then took several of the iron-shelled toys next to him into a super large plastic transparent box, and finally picked up the whole big box with great difficulty, and slowly walked towards the door.

Youying was standing at the door, but the black goat went straight through her body and went downstairs.

The man walked out of the villa and reached the park of the community, he squatted like a thief under the green oil shade tree against the wall, and Youying always followed him, silent.

Wherever the black goat walks, the street lights will be lit one after another.

After a while, a group of children ran in the distance, both boys and girls, and in that group of children, Youying saw a child who was exactly the same as the head of the second floor.

[There are some things that cannot be let go, it will be seared into the past, and it will never be erased.] ］