Zhang Yunyun shrank in the cracks of the rocks, shivering constantly, she felt so cold, so cold.

Lu Ping took out the water and brought it to Zhang Yunyun's mouth, and said softly: "Yunyun, take a sip, hurry up and take a sip." ”

"Lu Ping, don't worry about me, you hurry up, I must not be able to hold on." When Zhang Yunyun spoke, her teeth trembled so much that if she didn't distinguish carefully, she could barely hear what she was saying.

"Don't talk nonsense, the two of us came out together, there were so many people first, only the two of us were left, don't talk nonsense, we have to go to the end together, we said okay." Touching Zhang Yunyun's hot skin, Lu Ping's tears kept falling.

She herself couldn't tell whether she was comforting Zhang Yunyun or herself now, she could only keep telling each other this and telling herself.

"It's not that I want to give up," Zhang Yunyun's lips dried and began to take off layers of dry skin, she also wanted to cry, but her eyes were so dry that they were almost smoking: "But I really can't hold on, you go quickly, if you drag me, you won't even be able to get out by yourself." ”

"No! As we said, if we want to be together, we want to be together. ”

"Don't you really want to live? Don't be stupid, even in the end, aren't we going to kill each other? Lu Ping, you leave me now, lest you have to do it to me in the end, wouldn't it be even sadder at that time! ”

"No!" Although he knew that Zhang Yunyun was telling the truth, Lu Ping couldn't accept it emotionally.

As the two of them struggled, the radio went off.

After listening to the radio quietly, Lu Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said to Zhang Yunyun: "Yunyun, you heard, Fang Ying is still alive, let's go find Fang Ying!" ”

"But, but, she said that if we met here, it would be a sword drawn against each other." Since separating from Fang Ying, Lu Ping and Zhang Yunyun really know how difficult it is for girls to survive in this kind of game, especially for several of them.

After Zhao Chunling also died, Zhang Yunyun's spirit has been on the verge of collapse, especially when she was fighting with another boy, her arm was injured, causing a wound infection and fever, Zhang Yunyun felt that the whole world was obviously desperate, and there was no reason to hold on.

However, even so, Lu Ping never gave up on her, which made her feel that she was a drag oil bottle.

It was precisely because of this that even if she still had the desire to live in her heart, she had to make a decision, but when Lu Ping mentioned Fang Ying's name again, she had been in hopeless darkness, and it seemed that she really showed a trace of light.

"That's after we met, we can't manage that much now, I'll go find her first!"

"But, where to find her!"

"Just look for it! Who knows! Lu Ping set Zhang Yunyun up, she took a deep breath, and her heart was full of infinite hope at this moment.

Chen Shaoping looked in the mirror at the wound behind him, which were a few ordinary-looking arrows, but the pain he brought to him at that time has no way to completely ignore it now.

He moved his fingers, and found that one of the arrows inserted in the shoulder blade was particularly powerful, I don't know if it hurt something important, not to mention that the arm moved freely, even if he moved his fingers, he had an unbearable pain.

After the radio sounded, Chen Shaoping's face was even more indifferent as ice, he had a hunch that these four people were killed by Fang Ying, no, even if she didn't kill her, it had a lot to do with her.

If he hadn't been hit by an arrow yesterday, then today, he would definitely let Fang Ying die under his own gun, but now!

He clenched his fist hard and slammed it into the small table to the side, the pain in his shoulder blades almost blackening his eyes.

This evil breath is unbearable!

He wants Fang Ying to die!

No, he's going to make her die a bad death!!

Jin Ge wanted to delay time, but all his thoughts and actions looked very ridiculous under Ding Candle's perceptive gaze, and in the end, Jin Ge gave up, and he even thought that even if Fang Ying wanted to kill Xie Chunhe, it could only be said that his fate was here.

For Jin Ge's return, Xie Chunhe's surprise is indescribable, but for Fang Ying, who arrived at the same time as Jin Ge, he is not so indifferent.

Especially when he saw the clothes Fang Ying was wearing, and the pistol pinned to his waist, which originally belonged to Zhou Aiqin, he immediately concluded that the person who killed Zhou Aiqin and several of them was the girl in front of him.

This girl who didn't even care about before today.

"Fang Ying, I haven't seen you for a long time." Because this girl has no sense of existence, Xie Chun searched all the pictures in his mind and couldn't find any shining points about this girl, and finally could only say hello dryly.

Ding Candle, who tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Since you have nothing to say, you don't have to force it." ”

While talking, Ding Candle took out the pistol on her waist, and her action made everyone nervous at once, and Jin Ge even shouted: "Fang Ying! You promise me ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that Ding Zhu had already placed the pistol on Xie Chunhe's table.

On top of that table was a desktop, the one that had been lost in the radio station.

After his eyes turned around the computer twice, Ding Candle finally shifted his attention to Xie Chunhe.

This is a tall and thin boy, with a charming sense of youth, and his face is also the kind that girls like the most, even if his hair is a little dirty now, and the clothes on his body are stained with a lot of stains, but he is standing there, still with a heart-warming temperament.

"I'm here for you." In this conversation, the occupier of Ding Candle has the absolute initiative, she is relaxed and comfortable, with a shallow smile on her face.

The girl in front of her had an almost awe-inspiring momentum, a natural aura that was carried by a person at the top, and before that, Xie Chunhe had never found this feeling in Fang Ying's body.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, although he didn't want to admit it, but, under this momentum, he actually had the urge to surrender.

took a deep breath: "Fang Ying, what are you looking for me?" ”

Ding Candle didn't answer immediately, just looked at Jin Ge and Yuan Jing who were staring at him nervously on the side, and smiled: "Jin Ge seems to be injured, Yuan Jing, let's see if you take him down to bandage it." ”

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