The familiar figure that made him sad was finally revealed, where she collapsed, her hair was scattered, she was wailing helplessly, she was really crying like a tearful person, both pitiful and touching.

The blood-pupiled eyes Chen Chen was so excited that he couldn't help but straighten his gaze.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately put aside his friend Meng Nan, panicked, and hurriedly strode beside Xia Xing.

Whoa—

Whew!

Many eerie qi stirred out of thin air, rolling up in the face.

Seeing the blood-pupiled eyes Chen Chen standing forward, seeing his savagery and ferociousness, no one dared to get in the way, and immediately hurriedly retreated a distance, their eyes were shrunk at any time to remain vigilant at the same time, but they couldn't help but be curious in their hearts, and quietly poked out half of their heads to take a look at the leopard with bated breath: what will happen next...... Certain! They waited.

Just because he couldn't avoid it, he was suspected of blocking the way, and he was beaten with a punch in his head and face, although everyone had resentment in their hearts, but seeing this situation, no one dared to give up on him, and no one dared to come forward to find him to stir up trouble, because just his bloody pupils that bulged out and hung on the side of his eye sockets made people goosebumps at a glance, and if he was provoked to red eyes and launched a thunderous rage, the magpie's nest would be a living example! How dare you dare to disagree with him blatantly, isn't it blind and stupid, so I have to look helpless and pretend that I have nothing to do, swallowing my anger and watching silently.

Standing beside the wailing Xia Xing, the blood-eyed Chen Chen, in the depths of his eyes, although the person was so excited, it was an indescribable grievance and resentment, and an indescribable pity, he sighed sourly in his heart, as if he was reproaching, complaining and comforting Xia Xing: Xia Xing, my poor Xia Xing, my dear enemy! Life...... How can I, Chen Chen, let go of you...... This is my Chen Chen's life, and it is also your life, let's just accept it, don't toss!

Where did she just hide? How he hadn't seen her all the time.

Hide, hide...... You stupid, where else can you hide!

Just now, she freaked him out.

Don't...... Is this true?

She really ...... I really want to leave him...... Hehe, little fool, even if you leave me now, look around, where can you go? You're cowardly, aren't you afraid without my protection? Oops...... Xia Xing, you little fool I was destined to be!

Then, Meng Nan, who had fallen a few steps in blood-pupiled eyes, also stood beside Chen Chen, who was in a trance, and he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes couldn't wait to look at his sweetheart who had been covered by a white coat directly below the strange space - Xia Yue, who was declared dead after the rescue was ineffective.

Meng Nan's dull gaze first flashed like a brilliant color, and then trembled, and a convulsion like a colic in the depths of his heart - cruel! She...... In the end, she didn't survive.

There is no doubt that his Xia Yue is indeed dead by now.

When his expression slowly became complicated, his whole lonely body trembled, and his face, which was still stained with glass slag, was as white as dry paper as if it were a trick.

So, the silent blood-pupiled eyes of Meng Nan, the weakness in his heart, the unspeakable pain, immediately appeared, and soon filled his heart.

Xia Yue just died.

Meng Nan suddenly looked like a tree, and his eyes were dead gray, and they were dull.

He blinked vigorously at his blood-pupil eyes, which had become dim, and then closed them tightly, as if trying to force back the pain in his heart, which had suddenly turned over the river and the sea, and then murmured in an unusually calm, self-muttering voice:

"Summer Moon...... Xia Yue, they are right, she is really dead, she is indeed really dead! ”

The blood-eyed Chen Chen beside him turned around abruptly, like a whirling wind, his eyes and expression were involuntarily a little stunned and flustered, looking at Meng Nan, and said in a trembling voice:

"Meng Nan, are you ...... What did you just say? ”

The blood pupil Meng Nan didn't move, his body seemed to have completely stiffened in an instant, and he continued to say surprisingly calmly:

"Nothing...... Chen Chen, don't you think this is our fate? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Oh our lives! When all the effort turns into questioning, it really doesn't make any sense. ”

"Meng Nan?" Blood-eyed Chen Chen couldn't understand what he was complaining about, so he shouted at him in a trembling voice.

His friend, the blood-eyed Meng Nan, smiled bitterly at this time, laughing pale, laughing infinitely melancholy and lonely.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

"Meng Nan, are you ...... Are you okay? Blood-pupiled Chen Chen swallowed his saliva and said softly worriedly.

Seeing his friend like this, he couldn't say how dry and itchy his throat was.

"What is the greatest pain in life? Now I finally feel something, that is, when you face the cruelty and ruthlessness of natural and man-made disasters, how worried you are in your heart, but you can't even use the strength to hate why you are so helpless. ”

Blood-eyed's deep voice, calm with wisps of unspeakable helplessness and pain—he remained still, as if his body had been completely stiffened.

Blood-pupiled Chen Chen struck a shock, stretched out a bloody hand, grabbed Meng Nan's arm and shook it vigorously, trying his best to calm himself not to be infected by his emotions, and asked word by word:

Meng Nan, said...... Tell me, what's wrong with you? ”

The blood-pupiled Meng Nan was indifferent, and said surprisingly calmly as just now:

"Xia Yue is dead...... It's okay to be dead, it's good to be dead, it's okay to be dead, so that I don't have to worry and worry about her anymore. ”

Listening to his friend's monologue talking to himself, Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he suddenly shook his whole body, as if he had been struck by thunder, and he couldn't help but lose his soul, and slowly let go of the hand that was holding Meng Nan's arm tightly, sighed softly in a dream, and said in a deep voice:

"Meng Nan, are you ...... You're so much luckier than I am. ”

"I'm so much luckier than you—am I?" Blood-eyed Meng Nan smiled miserably.

Chen Chen, who suddenly became depressed, as if the flame of life had been extinguished, even the bulging blood pupil eye lost its terrifying brilliance in a flash of time.

"That's right, you...... You are indeed much luckier than me, because you can afford to take it, you can put it down, and you are much more casual...... Unlike me, pick it up, it's like taking root and sprouting, and I can't let it go, because I am unwilling, because I care too much about the negative and there will be a corresponding harvest - this is me Chen Chen, this is my life, but I am not convinced, I love it, and I will die to the end! ”