At this moment, in my heart, I don't know what it is.

He wanted Qi Nian to know that he had seen these strange scenes, but he couldn't let him know, if it wasn't the solution he wanted.

Yes, because he knows more than others, he has the opportunity to know more secrets that Qi Nian has not spoken, but he is even more unsure of what kind of solution awaits him.

Qi Nian's concealed appearance has already illustrated the fact that he doesn't want others to see it, so he chose to cover it up. He only knew that Qi Nian's vigilance was unusually heavy.

It was about to dawn, and when it was dawn, they were going down the mountain, but he couldn't be happy.

If you really find a way out, the companions along the way may also face separation.

Yes, they were originally together, but weren't they looking for a way out of this place? Then a way out was found, and separation seemed to be within the question, without any problems.

But the question is, Ji Zhiyuan, does he want to separate?

A heavy wisp of breath was spit out by him.

It seems that the difference between wanting and not wanting is not too big, in the final analysis, when he meets such a person, the choice is not his, but in this young man, if he leaves, he Ji Zhiyuan can only be properly retained.

However, the feeling in my heart is real, and it is so real that it can hardly be real.

Therefore, looking at the distance little by little, a kind of blue-white sky appeared, and he hoped that soon, the light that would definitely come would come later.

It would have been nice if it had been later.

Then maybe that time will follow.

Ji Zhiyuan didn't have such a state of mind before, but now he knows that such a lonely person as he would have an indescribable concern for a young man.

It can only be said that the people who meet in Pinghai may not necessarily not make people feel emotional. Reluctance is certain.

He only felt that if there was really one word to describe his state of mind at the moment, then the word torment must be applicable.

That's right, it's torment.

It is said that young people don't know the taste of sorrow, and at a certain moment, when sorrow really hits your heart, you know how profound that taste is.

……

Ye Qingli naturally didn't know these things, after her physical strength was excessively consumed, she was thinking of a way to recover her physical strength, and then took some tonics, dried her clothes, and rested.

She was actually very excited, because she knew very well what was happening under the mountain.

So much explosives, even a hill, also opened.

However, she is not particularly clear about what the scene was bombed into. If it's a mess, it still needs to be cleaned up.

That's going to take a bit of work.

Fortunately, she has been wandering around the mountains for the past few days, and finally found some plants that have no tonic effect, but are very peculiar.

For example, corrosive grass.

Thinking of this, she naturally raised her hand and looked at the scars on her hands, the burn marks were so clear.

The outline of the leaves on his hand was still visible, and although there was no longer the same pain as when he was burned, the marks had not been erased.

This is still in the case of using a recovery potion.

If not, Ye Qingli could almost imagine that her hand would be destroyed.

Sure enough, even if you are curious about new things, you must be cautious at the same time, otherwise you will hurt yourself.

When she saw something she hadn't seen on this atlas before, she reached out and wanted to collect a piece and take a closer look.

However, she ignores the fact that not all herbs are directly and safely touched.

Security is hard to say.

At that time, there was a red mark on her hand, and there were signs of continuing to spread and infiltrate.

The feeling of incomparably painful immediateness made people feel as if they had been stung by poison—

Ye Qingli didn't expect that this herb would be so corrosive.

Moreover, even after several days, after her own later recovery and protection, there are still traces.

Later, she tested it with other objects, and it seemed that except for metal, the corrosive ability of other objects was particularly strong.

And the metal is not not corrosion-free, but the rate of corrosion will be a little slower.

In a three-dimensional space, it is possible to corrode a little more than a cubic meter of objects, and after corrosion, even objects with a very compact internal structure will become extremely fluffy.

Press hard and it will turn to ashes.

This is not too important for Ye Qingli, who wants to clean up the "battlefield" at this time.

Thinking of this, she was even more excited.

When the morning dawned, she was even closer to Qingyun and them.

……

When the day finally became clear and bright minute by minute, Ji Zhiyuan's tormented state of mind was under the control of his might, and he finally calmed down.

Ye Qingli looked around:

Although Ling Zhiyue was half-asleep and half-awake, her consciousness was still wandering, and she still wanted to sleep, but she was held by Ling Zhiai, and she had no strength to escape at all, so she could only be forced to get up.

Although it is a foregone conclusion that he can no longer continue to sleep, he still can't hide his dissatisfaction from others, he is humming and chirping, obviously wanting to go back to the haystack to lie on the corpse.

However, this kind of thought can only be an idea, no matter what he says, Ling Zhiai just pretends that he didn't hear it.

The force with him in his hand to get up was real, and it was not refutable at all.

And in the high places, Ling Zhilin and Ji Zhiyuan had obviously cleaned up.

After tidying up, the feeling of being a son of a family came out.

Ye Qingli's eyes lit up, and there were some details that were the most able to reflect a person. Because details are often the reaction of habit.

Well-dressed, with a very natural demeanor in it. This is really not a state that ordinary people can present.

Ye Qingli smiled for a while, and heard Ling Zhilin say: "Qi Nian, you are fast, you have cleaned up so early." ”

Ye Qingli's hand unconsciously touched the ring and looked around:

"It's not difficult to pack yourself up without anything to bring."

Ye Qingli looked at the two of them, and suddenly said:

"Ji Zhiyuan, haven't you slept well? Dark circles are so heavy. ”

Ji Zhiyuan looked at him, and suddenly felt that he couldn't define this person so simply, but he couldn't show too much at this moment:

"Probably yes. I'm probably a bed-recognizing person, and I'm not used to sleeping outside. ”

There are not many people who recognize the bed, and it is very normal to not be able to sleep for various reasons when going out.

And, if nothing else, it's the hard feeling on the branches, and it won't be too comfortable to fall asleep.

Ye Qingli did not express doubts.