Bian Ben Yi tightly guarded the dying woman in his arms, followed by his wife Motoki Hibiscus, and the two of them advanced along the shallows and deep feet along the shallows at the edge of the river valley. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They didn't know if there was a way down the hill in front of them, only that they kept moving forward.

Sweat and rain raged on the two of them, and they could barely open their eyes.

"Wife, be careful!" Bian Benyi instructed with difficulty, and at the same time brought the petite woman in his arms closer to his chest.

Now I can't have any scruples, it's good to be able to save my life.

Finally escaped from the Luoque House, facing the depths of the vast dark mountains, the confidence of getting out alive was almost equal to zero.

However, the valley beneath the rope bridge is not as ungrounded as some have previously claimed.

Although the river is fast, there are shallows to walk, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Bian Benyi remembered that the man who entrusted him to Xiao Yun, when he first entered the Luoque House, because of the relatives of both sides, they were still hostile.

Now, Bian Benyi really wants to be friends with him once, this is from the heart.

Although Bian Benyi seems to be a little wise on the surface, he is actually very kind-hearted. He is also a very committed man.

After entrusting Xiao Yun to him, the man immediately turned back to Luoque House despite their objections.

Bian Benyi knew what he was going to do? He's going to clear the way for the three of them so that the killer can't do anything to them anymore.

Therefore, no matter what his wife thinks now, Bian Benyi's heart is full of gratitude, so many people have died, and the murderer's killing methods are so cruel.

Going back to the Luoque House can only be sent to death, Bian Benyi thought to himself: "It seems that I will not be able to be friends with him in this life." ’

"Husband! If you go on like this, when will it be a head! Yuanmu's crying voice came from behind her, and she couldn't hold on anymore.

The two legs were so weak that he could barely stand, and Bian Benyi knew that his wife's hands were trembling even holding on to the cliff.

But now, how can you give up? Don't give up!

"Wife! Walking along the riverbank is sure to find a way down the mountain! You believe me, you can!! ”

The voice was hoarse and low as if it had come out of his throat. But in order to survive, he must open his mouth to soothe his wife's emotions.

The shoes on his feet had already been given to Yuan Mu Hibiscus, and at this moment, his feet were soaked in the shallow water, cold and biting, numb, and swollen and painful all the time invading Bian Benyi's fragile nerves.

Yuan Mu Hibiscus, who was wearing shoes behind him, was also not happy, and the men's leather shoes did not fit at all, except that they would not rub their feet into blood blisters, and the other feelings were exactly the same as those of Bian Benyi in front.

There was darkness with no end in sight, his body was so tired that he almost collapsed, and the woman in Bian Benyi's arms became heavier and heavier, and he kept stopping to re-hold the woman's body that was sliding down because of the rain, which increased his physical exertion in disguise.

"Is she still alive?!" When he stopped again, Hibiscus asked in a tremolo.

Shaking his head, Bian Benyi couldn't answer his wife, and in the interval of breathing, he could hear that fatigue had made it difficult for him to even speak.

Motoki Hibiscus cried bitterly, her fingers stiffly moving along the cliff wall to her husband's stiff back, and the pain and pain in her heart seemed to be pouring out.

"Husband! What are we going to do?! All she had left was the ability to ask questions.

Still shaking his head, and then, as if he remembered something, he nodded slightly, and Bian Benyi squeezed out Qingming in his chaotic head, begging his wife not to lose hope.

The two of them walked on an unpredictable passage that seemed to have no end, and neither of them knew where they could go? The resigned mood keeps despair around them and lingers.

After all, Bian Benyi is in his 50s, and no amount of good exercise is enough to support his body at the moment, and the prostration, soreness, pain, and desire to lie down and rest constantly torture him, causing him to stop more and more times.

However, Bian Benyi clearly knew: if he died! The two women around him have no way to live, relying on this Qingming, he is trying to support his will.

It was only now that the old man really broke out his perseverance, and for the sake of the people he loved, for the sake of those who turned around to accept death threats for them, Bian Benyi kept telling himself that he had to persevere.

It is precisely because of his persistence that they finally ushered in the dawn from the bottom up - the wise young man who is like warm sunshine.