Large, large tears scrambled out of her eyes and dripped to the ground.

Zhuohua gritted his teeth and kept sniffing.

Ah Yao closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at Zhuohua. Just listening to her sobbing, he could imagine how much pain she would have.

Zhuohua trembled in pain, sweat and tears mixed together. The scorching heat from the soles of her feet seemed to be eating away at her spirit. Finally, her legs went limp, and she knelt down with a "bang".

"Zhuohua!" Ah Yao's voice trembled a little, "We, let's not go, okay." It doesn't have to be the only one that is available, but other places may be able to do it, or, maybe we'll find out if we're stronger. His voice was close to begging.

"No, it's fine." Zhuohua gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground. The hairpin on her head had long since fallen without knowing where it had fallen, and her satin-like hair was spread out and clinging to her cheeks. She felt as if her throat was spewing fire, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, hazy and unreal. "That's it, it's almost there." Her words were fine, but her tone was firm and unmistakable. I don't know if I am encouraging myself or comforting the rabbit-like Ah Yao in the space.

However, there is no limit to red in front of me. It was as if she were stepping on a red satin with no end in sight, and this satin was covered with broken glass ballast, and she carried blood with every step.

"It's almost there."

She walked forward quickly, the pain growing to the point of numbness, and there was nothing in her mind except to walk forward.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a century, and she finally got to the very center.

"Why didn't I find the entrance?" Zhuohua asked Ah Yao in confusion.

"You walk towards the place where you feel the coolest."

"The coolest place?" Zhuohua closed his eyes thoughtfully, slowly calmed his restless heart, and felt the imperceptible coolness in the air.

Her footsteps slowly moved with the wisps of coolness she had captured. For a while, he even forgot about his surroundings.

"Ahh Zhuohua suddenly stepped into the air, and the sudden feeling of weightlessness made her heart clench together in an instant. However, before she could react, she fell heavily to the ground.

It seemed that it had endured it to the limit, and a trace of the protective shield appeared, and then, it suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness.

Zhuohua lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his body as if he had been crushed by the wheels. Her eyes were a little blank and straight up, and tiredness came at her. The whole person instantly relaxed, like a pile of mud spread on the ground.

It's not the same here as outside, the heat that seems to be about to scorch people is stopped outside, and the coolness here makes Zhuohua can't help but snort comfortably.

However, escaping the warm red, the pain in his body became clearer and clearer.

"Are you alright?" Ah Yao asked worriedly.

She's not good, she feels like she's going to die of pain, she has no strength in her body now, and it's very difficult for her to even move her fingers. She felt that her current self was in tatters, and she only hung on her breath.

She paused, forcibly calming her voice, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." She was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, Ah Yao would find that her tongue was trembling.

Even if Ah Yao has existed for I don't know how many years, Zhuohua always inexplicably treats him as a small child. She didn't want Ah Yao to worry. Although that guy usually looks very arrogant, he doesn't know how fragile he is in his heart. If you know her true situation, maybe she will hide and cry again.

After thinking about it, she added softly, "Just rest for a while." ”