The sky above him grew brighter, and Yun Di knew that another night had passed.

Biting her chapped lip, Yun Di's heart was even more desperate.

Touching the hand of the dark cold maple, it was no longer cold, but as cold as ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

Excessive blood loss, coupled with broken ribs.

The cold maple can still breathe for two days and two nights, and it doesn't die directly, even Yun Di is very surprised, but the surprise is surprised, and what awaits them is still a dead end.

"Stygian maple, what if...... I mean, if we die like this, will we still be able to meet each other on the Yellow Springs Road? Will you ever know me? Will you firmly say to me that you want me? Hehe...... In my previous and current lives, I died before I got married, I really don't know if it was a washer, a cup, or a cutlery? ”

After a long time, Yun Di silently admitted that her life is a set of utensils!

broke a set, thought it was better to have a set, who knew that it would be less than a year after it was owned, and then it fell to the ground and it would not be broken, and the person was hung up and down eight times, not giving a happy one.

Rarely, Yun Di actually began to think crankily.

Just after thinking about whether she would go to heaven or hell after she died, and finally came to the conclusion that there were only gods and demons in this world, she suddenly heard a subtle hellish sound.

"Click!"

Although the voice was small, it made Yun Di break out in a cold sweat.

After two days and two nights of strength, the platform finally weakened.

Rao is Yun Di has a very good heart, and he can't help but raise his middle finger at God.

She still wondered if she would die of hunger, thirst, or cold......

But she never imagined that she would fall to her death at the bottom of a cliff after the platform broke.

Maybe it's because people suddenly discover something they've never discovered before when they're in a desperate situation, or maybe the creator god doesn't think he has had enough of it, in short......

In a cold sweat and in a hurry, Yun Di discovered something that he had never discovered in the past two days and two nights.

On the wall beside her, there was a trace of cold wind, constantly blowing on her wrist, and the breath was extremely faint, almost negligible.

But a flash of inspiration flashed in Yun Di's heart, this kind of cliff will only have a whistling wind, and there will not be such a subtle wind coming from the cliff.

Unless......

It's empty.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this possibility was extremely high, after all, why did such a platform suddenly appear on the bare cliff wall? This platform is extremely smooth, could it be that the master once practiced here?

I thought of the heroes and heroines in the movies and TV series in the previous life, who would always survive in a desperate situation, either to meet treasures, or to meet the places where their predecessors practiced.

A wave of hope suddenly rose in Yun Di's heart, and this ...... Could it be that this is the kind of place?

Still lying flat on the platform, Cloud's eyes rolled around, trying to find a mechanism to open the door.

But after searching for a long time, the sound of "click" became more dense, but Yun Di did not find any mechanism on this platform.

From despair to hope, from hope to complete despair, Yun Di only felt that his heart was like a roller coaster, and he almost wanted to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the creator god and his old man.

At a glance, Yun Di suddenly noticed the tree on the edge of the cliff that looked like it had lived for an unknown amount of time.