"Shi Yuan! Shi Yuan! Liu Tong fell to the ground all of a sudden, she no longer had the heart to pay attention to those arms, but grabbed Shi Yuan's shoulders and shook them, tears pouring out like a flood that burst the embankment. www.biquge.info At this moment, all her sorrow and pain poured out. The pain of losing her parents, the pain of being trapped in this village, the pain of losing her best friends, and even the deception that Su Glaze had been deceiving her all at once. She shouted Shi Yuan's name like crazy, and tears dripped down his body.

Luo Yasen didn't say a word. His gaze didn't leave those arms for a moment, and he made a decision in an instant the moment the miserable white hand left Shi Yuan's throat. He pulled out one of his easiest things from his backpack at such speed that he didn't even look at what it was, and then swung it at his arm.

Luo Yasen has also thought of the most critical point.

When dealing with the arm, the most important thing is to never let the miserable white hand grasp any part of the person's body. Once it is caught, it is equivalent to providing it with a point of focus, like an anchor, so that the arms are firmly fixed on the person's body and difficult to separate. However, if the arm grabs a lighter object, you can immediately abandon that object, grab the arm, and throw it away. Maybe the arms will fly again, but at least buy yourself some time.

After his arm loosened Shi Yuan's neck, the chosen target of attack was Cong Yan, not Luo Yasen.

However, Royassen did not intend to run away. He swung hard at the arms, trying to get in the way of them before they could grab the next person.

He did it.

He was holding a bundle of rope in his hand, which he swung over and smashed into his arm.

His arm was hit by a rope, and he immediately changed direction and suddenly attacked Luo Yasen. Luo Yasen held his breath, seized the most critical moment, and with another swing, he smashed the bundle of rope towards his arm.

The arm was very flexible, and before Royasen could complete his movements, he grabbed the rope violently.

This is exactly the moment that Rowssen was waiting for.

Seeing the opportunity, Luo Yasen made a pulling motion with his left hand, but grabbed the white arm with his right hand. Then, the left hand is released, and the right hand is thrown into the distance with maximum force.

The arm flew out in the direction of the endless darkness on the side of the road. The other arm also flew over.

It all happened in a split second. Luo Yasen looked at Shi Yuan at this time, but he didn't say anything, but picked up Shi Yuan and ran towards the car.

"Get in the car!" Luo Yasen shouted.

Liu Tong looked at Luo Yasen in shock, but then wiped away his tears and ran to the car.

At this time, Cong Yan and the others came back to their senses and hurriedly ran towards their respective cars.

Shi Yuan, dead?

Mi Xiao looked in the direction of Luo Yasen in a daze. Shi Yuan's body lay on his stomach softly, without any sign of waking up.

He shook his head, a strong uneasiness welling up in his heart. His consciousness was in a trance, and he didn't even know how he got back to the car.

Luo Yasen's face was pale, and he didn't say a word after letting everyone get into the car as soon as possible.

"Ahem......"

A cough came from behind.

The sound was not loud, but to Luo Yasen's ears, it was like a deafening thunderbolt.

"Royasson ......"

"Don't talk yet." Luo Yasen still did not change his actions and continued to run towards the car.

And Liu Tong, who followed closely, also heard Shi Yuan's voice. The thunder in her head was even stronger than Royasen's.

"Shi Yuan!" Liu Tong suddenly quickened his pace and ran to Shi Yuan's side, "You...... Are you okay? ”

"Hmm...... Just a little dizzy, it will be fine soon......"

As they spoke, several people had already run to the side of the car. Luo Yasen put Shi Yuan off his back, Shi Yuan got into the car by himself, and Liu Tong also sat in the back seat, staring at Shi Yuan's face as if he was fixed by iron nails.

"I'm fine." Shi Yuan said.

"Great......" Liu Tong smiled, but tears welled up again.

"Just now...... I didn't wait until I was completely suffocated, but fell 'early'. If I had to wait until I collapsed unconscious, I'm afraid I'd really die. Shi Yuan said.

"I see." Liu Tong said with wide eyes.

Mi Xiaoxiao felt that a bottomless pit had been dug into his heart, and the intense uneasiness gnawed at his heart, making him lose the ability to think. He stared at the car in front of him dumbfounded, and he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie rang.

"Shi Yuan woke up."

With just four words, the conversation ended.

It's not even a conversation.

Mi Xiao's eyes were still blankly cast forward.

It was only after a few seconds that he realized what he seemed to have heard.

"What...... What the? Who just said what? Mi Xiao asked.

Cong Yan and Chang Junyu also reacted for a long time. Chang Junyu was suddenly overjoyed, and said loudly to Mi Xiaoxuan: "Luo Yasen said, Shi Yuan is awake!" ”

"Shiyuan is not dead?" Mi Xiaoling turned his head to look at Chang Junyu behind him, and his expression finally changed. He looked back at the car in front of him.

He saw Shi Yuan.

The bottomless pit in the bottom of the sparkling heart is gone. At the same time, another question popped up.

None of this is dead?

Mi Xiaoling was surprised again.

Then, Liu Tong's voice came from the walkie-talkie, roughly describing the method that Shi Yuan and Luo Yasen came up with to deal with the arm.

And the rest of the way, those arms didn't reappear.

The east gradually revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, the morning light broke and the cold light sprinkled onto the earth.

The two cars turned off their lights and drove on the road one after the other.

Luo Yasen looked in the direction of the rising sun, and suddenly felt a little confused.

Haiyuan City is getting closer and closer.

Li Yanxia had a dream. In her dream, she returned to the rural elementary school where she had interned many years ago, and the golden sand-like sunlight shrouded everything in the classroom, and an eight-year-old boy was drawing something in the last row of the classroom.

Who is this boy? What's his name?

Li Yanxia couldn't recall the child's name, so she walked towards him.

The boy had his head down, and she couldn't see his face.

Li Yanxia didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little nervous. She looked at the boy not far away, and her steps stopped. She felt that if she walked up to him, she might see something that disturbed her.

Why do you feel this way?

Li Yanxia asked herself.

The boy didn't look up, but his right hand kept moving, and the red paintbrush in his hand drew lines at great speed.

Li Yanxia felt that something was wrong. It was strange that the boy's head was so low that he couldn't see the painting on the desk.

She hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward again, heading towards the back of the classroom.

What is he drawing?

Her eyes were focused on his paintings.

What she saw was blood red.