G's body slowly slid to the ground, and the momentary despair engulfed him, and his hands caressed the faces of the people around him, gradually sliding below his shoulders. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

G took the man into his arms, and the woman didn't make any movements, and was soft and at his mercy.

When the two of them were close to each other's cheeks, G suddenly felt something strange, which made him immediately straighten up, and his excitement was overflowing.

Holding the woman's cheek with both hands again, G this time did not gently caress it, but held the woman's small cheek very hard and leaned against his cheek again.

A trace of warmth touches the nerves through the thin skin, seeps into the blood vessels, and gradually spreads, bringing new hope.

'Is it ......'

G didn't think much about it, so he quickly picked up the woman's body and rushed outside.

But just as he was about to reach the exit, G suddenly stopped again.

He remembered that it was raining outside, and it was damp and dark, and it would be even more dangerous for a woman to rain again.

'What to do?! ’

G was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

There is nothing around that can be used to shelter a woman from the wind and rain.

didn't dare to think about it for too long, afraid that the little hope in his arms would be in vain again, so G could only rush out.

The rain in the sky continued to fall, dense and urgent, and G hunched his waist and hid among the moon flowers.

Leaning on the surrounding flowers and his own tall figure, G completely covered the petite woman under his body.

On the premise of trying not to let the rain wet the woman, G tried his best to find a safe place to hide under the dark canopy, as well as a few companions who had rescued him before.

Now G doesn't care whether those people are smart or not, or whether they will drag their feet.

The woman's life is at stake, and he desperately needs a helper, as long as he is not a murderer or an accomplice.

G can be very sure that some of the three people just now are definitely not murderers, but not all of them, because there are also characters that G doesn't understand.

As long as there is someone you can trust to help, other uncertainties can be eliminated.

G was already a little dazed, he originally went to the Luoque House for a special purpose, although he did not achieve the goal, but he believes that once the police investigate in the future, he will definitely not be able to get out of it.

Now, one is the person he loves the most, and the other is a loved one who has been missing his heart for a long time.

It's entirely possible that G will be desperate for them, reckless, and more likely to actually kill someone.

After groping for a while, G left the damp and shady flowers and made his way to a wooded area near the edge of the valley.

There is some distance from the rope bridge, right at the junction of flowers, woods and valley cliffs.

After a casual glance, G spotted what looked like an excavated dirt road, slanting like a ditch embedded in the edge of the valley's cliffs.

The dirt path looks steep and straight, with only small and large protruding rocks in the middle that can be used as footholds, and the distances between the stones are also far and near.

Some are very close, and some may be stretched out of reach.

G once again froze in place, and there was no problem in climbing down alone, but it was impossible to hold a person and be careful to protect it.

G gasped, bent down and wanted to protect the person in his arms, it was really uncomfortable.

Coupled with the tiredness and weakness, the staggered body, G is now trembling in his legs and stomach.

He controlled his strong desire to sit on the ground and desperately tried to find a way.

To go down or not to go down? If you go down, even if you ignore the dirt road that you can't walk on at all, there is a rushing stream below, and it is difficult to even stand on both sides, and if you can't carry the person in your arms into the water, it is a dead end.

If you don't go down, then you can only hide in the forest and wait for rescue, maybe you will be lucky enough to meet a few companions, but this is simply a hopeless thing.

The woman's situation can't wait at all now, and a little more delay will be more dangerous, not to mention that I can't be sure whether she is still alive now.

It's just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, just trying his luck.

So waiting for rescue doesn't work, you can't save the person in your arms, and getting out alive by yourself doesn't make any sense at all.

The rain washed over G's anxious and wandering face, running down his hair and into his eyes, stubbornly disturbing his gaze, causing G to blink his eyes in order to see more.

The sky outside was already completely dark, and G couldn't hold on any longer, and he slowly sat down along the trunk of the tree to the ground, the damp muddy water immediately staining his clothes.

Even so, G still didn't dare to relax his curled body, he tightly blocked the woman's increasingly cold body, especially the wound part.

The only fortunate thing at this time was that the canopy of the tree where G was located was still quite dense, which kept a lot of rain out for them.

Listening to the louder and louder rain in his ears, G felt desperate and approaching him again, and he desperately refused to feel such feelings, hoping that a miracle would appear in front of him.

Is it because of that little sin that God wants to punish himself so far? So what is the framing and destruction of others again and again? Is it right to swallow your anger and accept reality? ’

G raised his eyes to the sky, and the droplets of water that kept sliding down his cheeks began to have a temperature, and at some point his eyes began to be the same as that person, mixed with a hint of dark red in the black.

"Hey! - Hey! - Can you hear me?!"

There was a faint call in his ears, and G's body froze, and he came back to his senses in an instant.

Panicked and nervous to determine the direction, G staggered to his feet, moved to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

The sound did come from the bottom of the cliff, but because of the darkness and the fact that there was no way to poke his head out too much, G couldn't see who the person shouting below was, and could only faintly hear the voice.

"Who are you? Feed! Who are you?! G desperately shouted to the bottom of the cliff.

He can't take care of everything anymore, as long as there is hope, he will grasp it.

Live or die, G now has only two options.

Who is the man at the bottom of the cliff?

How the hell did he find out that G was on it?

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In the brightly lit interior, R stood in front of the window and carefully observed something, just a decorative object on the countertop, which was beautiful.

R's hand inadvertently slipped into his pants pocket and touched something he had forcibly snatched from someone, so that he didn't have time to look at the contents of the thing, and when it was safe for R, R would be the first to see it.

There were also small pointy things that weren't in their pants pockets and had been transferred from their untaken jacket pockets.

These little things were picked up by R somewhere, and now that I think about it, maybe they will become decisive evidence against someone, or maybe he thinks too much and is useless.

Finally, there's something he hasn't figured out what the meaning is, it's from a corpse that R didn't let anyone find when he got it.

The ornaments on the window countertop indicate that the man is hiding something from him, but R still believes that he is not killing and does not want to.

Some of them are correct, such as the handwriting marks that have been deliberately erased on the decorations, and the traces are in very inconspicuous places, and they cannot be seen at all if you don't look carefully.

But there is one thing that R has finally figured out, and that is the meaning of rotation.

The right hand is pulled out of the trouser pocket and reaches for the forbidden ornament.

"Half is not enough......"

R muttered softly, and forced the ornament to continue rotating clockwise, and after a few seconds, there was a sound that looked like it was stuck.

'It's over! ’

Thoughts and actions go hand in hand, and R turns his head to look in the other direction.

The heavy object had moved away on its own, revealing a deep opening beneath it.

The opening is rectangular and wide, almost only a little smaller than the bottom of the object above, and there are also wooden steps down inside.

It turned out that part was glued to the plank, and I didn't even notice it when I sat on it! ’

R admires the person who designed this house, he is simply a genius, it is incredible that there are so many secret rooms and machines in one, and that the people who live here can not doubt it.

Not daring to delay too much, for fear that there would be no way to save the lives of the people inside, R's figure hurriedly disappeared into the rectangular opening......