Chapter 122: The Second Round of the Game

() Mu Nuan's lines were stiff, and after a while, she bit her lip and tried her best.

As the woman had said, her arms were rolled around the rope.

Push your waist hard and lean forward.

With all your might, go straight to the stone that can only stand on two toes.

The process is bumpy, and it can be described as a three-fold.

She finally stepped on it and climbed up smoothly.

Although the knee was knocked with a layer of skin.

"Zhichen, you wait, I'll go find something to save you."

His eyes were lowered, and the man's forehead was densely covered with sweat and his pale face.

A few green tendons appeared on his handsome and hard forehead.

She struggled to get down.

Ning Zhichen's deep voice came from below, "Don't move. ”

Ling Yao frowned, "Are you sure you can hold on?" ”

He didn't have a single calloon in his palm, and he held her legs and stomach softly.

I don't know if I intentionally or not, I put it on her wound.

His slender, white hand contrasted sharply with his left hand.

"Your hand ......"

Ning Zhichen was silent and looked at it indifferently.

No one spoke between the two for a while, and the atmosphere froze.

Ling Yao looked up from time to time to see if there was any movement at the entrance of the cave.

Look down from time to time and observe the leech movements.

"Chenchen's side, how did you arrange it?"

His low voice was amplified in the empty cavern, more magnetic.

It was so good to hear that her heart trembled with each syllable, "She's very peaceful." ”

Ling Yao sighed comfortably.

His words carried a lot of weight, and he moved the boulder from her heart so that she could breathe well.

Ling Yao nodded, unable to slow down for a long time.

"Why are you here?"

Ning Zhichen didn't expect her to ask him this question.

Stunned, "My woman is implicated." ”

Does 'my woman' refer to Mu Nuan?

Does he really like Mu Nuan?

Something was broken in Ling Yao's eyes, and he couldn't find a piece of it intact.

She nodded slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you." ”

The man's eyes were dark, his lips twitched, and finally he was calm.

Ling Yao looked up to the sky, and her words were light as if they would disappear at any moment.

"I bless you, but Chenchen, it's my daughter, she's a girl, so I want to take her away."

Take her!

Ning Zhichen quickly caught his gorgeous point.

Breathing heavily, he didn't answer her question, "I'll talk about it when I have a life." ”

Ling Yao was stunned and lost his mind for a moment.

His eyes were unfocused, and his voice was even more hollow, as if he was overdrawing his last life to speak, "Chenchen actually cares about the role of his father very much, I am not qualified to be a mother, if you can guarantee ......"

He anticipated what she might say next, and cut it off sharply, "When did Kai become so noisy?" ”

Her words were cut off by him, and she was not annoyed, her voice was like still water flowing deep, and the water rippling in the depths of her eyes was unwavering.

As soon as the first syllable was spoken, his voice came from the bottom up, and the sonorous and powerful words reached her ears like a deafening word.

"So, shut up and keep the spirit of your words to deal with the nightingale father and daughter?"

She could imagine what he looked like when he spoke.

The eyebrow bones are raised, and the deep eyes are shrouded in deep furrows.

The corners of the mouth are tense, and the facial features are solemn.

Since then, his tenderness is not directed at her, and his patience is no longer hers.

Ling Yao sneered.

Isn't this the result of your own work?

When she was hospitalized, she shamelessly thought about reconciling with him and starting a family.

Give Chenchen a perfect home environment.

How could she have such an idea?

Now that I think about it, I'm so ashamed.

Shame is so deep in my heart that I don't want to say it, I don't dare to let people snoop on me.

"Hey, try it

Can you catch it? ”

She hesitated at the rope in front of her.

Mu Nuan thought that she was worried that the rope was not strong and stable enough, and the willow eyebrows provoked the calculated arc, which was charming.

The words were full of disdain, "I will divide the rope in half, otherwise, you think I can pull this burly figure up?" ”

Ling Yao lowered her head and said the words to the two of them.

"I'm no longer feeling in my legs, let me down, their goal is me, you just leave."

After a pause, she narrowed her eyes, "I'm sorry, it's me who caused you to suffer an unjustified disaster......"

Ning Zhichen clearly felt that the body temperature on her body was hot and burning, and the wound on her leg was soaked in water for several hours without treatment.

The wound is whitish and there are some bruises around it.

He breathed suddenly, and could only exhale air.

The Adam's apple rolls up and down.

"I've never found out that you talk so much, hurry up."

Ling Yao smiled slightly, her smile empty.

"Ning Zhichen, let me down."

Ning Zhichen did as he said and put her down.

I can't tell if she was empty or relieved at that moment.

Still staring blankly into the distance.

Neither of his feet touched the ground, nor did he even make it to the water.

He was picked up by him in the position of holding his daughter.

The waist bent down sharply and bounced violently.

Ling Yao instinctively closed her eyes and grabbed his neck.

He said in a deep voice, "Hold me tight, I need to climb up with both hands." ”

Mu Nuan was stunned, and the picture of the two embracing each other below was reflected in her eyes.

Endure the feeling of extreme discomfort in your heart.

"The rope can only support one person's weight, you two, be careful." ”

After finishing the first half of the sentence, for fear that the man would be angry when he understood her voice, he said the latter words awkwardly.

is also a woman, how well Ling Yao understands her.

Quietly let go.

As soon as she had this thought, Ning Zhichen's eyes grabbed the bottom of her eyes, "Hug me tightly, and know who we are suffering from here, so give me some peace and be obedient." ”

Ling Yao lowered her head, obviously she was in the cave, and the sun was shining, but she felt that a sandstorm had suddenly blown.

His eyes were ravaged by sand, and tears rushed out.

I could only bow my head and try my best to force the tears back.

On the ground, Ning Zhichen looked at the palms that had been scratched by the ropes, and the wounds on the pants from the knees to the legs that had been cut and the epidermis had been cut.

She blew disapprehantly, and in the afterglow, the woman sat on the ground sluggishly.

There were no other injuries on his body except for the wound on his leg.

Indeed, the most embarrassed of the three.

"Congratulations to the three, the game has been cleared, and you will enter the second game."

The cacophony of nightingales resounded in the air.

The familiar voice and frequency of speaking recalled Ling Yao's soul, and she raised her eyes blankly.

The line of sight accurately intersected with Ning Zhichen's air.

It's just a brief fraction of a second.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, their heads raised at forty-five degrees, accurately capturing the direction of ten o'clock in front of them.

A large tree trunk with trumpets between two thick branches.

The kind of old-fashioned horn used by vendors to shout after hours.

Ling Yao and Ning Zhichen glanced at each other, and quickly staggered again.

Mu Nuan was full of thoughts and threw himself on his injured leg, not noticing the abnormality between the two.

In this regard, she held a grudge against Ling Yao.

Even the look in her eyes was obvious.

The kind of eyes that wanted to gouge her out, Ling Yao accepted it indifferently and avoided it lightly.

Sitting on the stones, ignoring the trumpet, the nightingale just said the second game.

Slowly untie the rope from your trouser legs.

On his knees, the circle of rope was red.

Fang had just unraveled, and the blood vessels were usual, rampage on her calves.

Seeing this, Mu Nuan was a little stunned, "You were bitten by a snake?" ”

As he spoke, his face was shocked

The stunned instantly turned to gloating.

Extremely subtle, Ling Yao still saw it really.

She ignored it, glanced at her frankly, and continued to bend her fingers, massaging her calves.

"Grass snake, non-venomous."

If it had been poisonous, people would have died long ago.

The nightingale and the old man of the night are mad and lose their conscience, and they will not give up easily.

Ling Yao tugged at her lips, her head was dizzy, and it became more and more serious.

The blue-gray under his eyelids fell in Ning Zhichen's eyes.

He closed his eyelids, "I'll rest, wait for someone to come and save us?" ”

He looked at Mu Nuan, not gentle, but it seemed to be warm compared to indifference.

Mu Nuan has always said one, and she shouted one.

There is never more than one decimal point, or more than one number.

Whatever he says is what he is.

Look around for dry grass right now.

At the very least, it can prevent the moisture under the body from invading the bone marrow.

Ling Yao leaned back against the trees, and her eyes opened a slit.

Mu Nuan lowered her head and was busy looking for dry grass and trees.

The corners of her mouth were hooked, compared to her, Mu Nuan was really a gentle, virtuous, virtuous and virtuous woman.

If she were a man, she would choose to find such a woman to spend the rest of her life with.

What's more, he stands at the end of the pyramid.

She said softly, "I can see that she loves you very much, and you are very happy?" ”

As if hearing the best joke of the year, Ning Zhichen hooked his lips, "Happiness? ”

Ling Yao listened to the mockery from him for no reason.

I can't help but wonder about my sixth sense.

She raised an eyebrow and said nothing.

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with her now.

I regretted it a little when I said it.

"Do you think I'm happy?"

Ling Yao closed her eyes and raised her neck, revealing her delicate collarbones and perfectly shaped neck.

"Speak."

As soon as Ling Yao opened his eyes, his lips opened, and before he could speak, a shadow passed in front of him.

Qingyuan's voice immediately sounded, "What did you say?" ”

She closed her eyes again.

Close your eyes and refresh yourself.

"I don't really think that someone is going to save you."

Ning Zhichen opened his eyes suddenly.

Ling Yao is too.

She looked at Ning Zhichen, "Is there still land in Ning City that you haven't acquired?" ”

Mu Nuan answered for him, and his tone was not the slightest polite, "A simple-minded woman, what do you know." ”

Yes, she doesn't know anything.

So, she still kept her mouth shut.

"Years ago, there were several cases of missing people here, and shortly after that, bodies were found in the river below the mountain, and the deaths were probably more than 16 hours old. There are also rumors a few years ago that anyone who enters this forest will not survive. ”

Four thousand wanted to go, but still felt the need to speak.

To remind the woman who said she was a stupid woman.

The government was very concerned about this matter and sent people down to investigate, but it ended in nothing.

There is such a rumor in this area.

The ground under your feet is a wasteland.

There is no affiliation.

Of course, this is just a folk rumor and an official voice.

"Are you suspicious ......"

Ning Zhichen's eyes narrowed, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Just suspicion."

If that's the case, what kind of grievances and hatred do those people have with the old man of the night?

Ling Yao secretly wondered what kind of battle the old man and nightingale were fighting.

What will you do to her?

The subject is aimed at her, and she can accept it.

The light lingered in his eyes, falling on Ning Zhichen and Mu Nuan.

"You brought someone?"

Ning Zhichen nodded in a deep voice.

The jawline is still tight.

"What the nightingale said just now, that is, your people may be in distress or trapped now, and if you want to get out, you can choose to save yourself later."