Su Xiaoli was so nervous that she lost all consciousness, her heart fluttered and she couldn't hear the crazy rhythm at all, and she concentrated on facing the huge challenge in front of her.

The big car behind was obviously not used to this road, and the speed was already slower than just now.

Ling Yicheng's hand stroked the handlebar.

"Xiao Li, don't be afraid, drive forward, don't stop, we're ready to jump out of the car." His voice was soft, calm.

It seems that he has the determination to die, but before he dies, he wants to leave a glimmer of life for the snack goods.

Su Xiaoli was shocked when she heard this.

It's a long time to see!

Ling Yicheng smiled: "Don't be nervous, it's just a little painful." ”

Su Xiaoli couldn't care about what he said, his heart was already about to explode.

Without waiting for the two of them to say anything more, dozens of meters on the right, two headlights suddenly pierced, and another truck crashed straight into them.

Su Xiaoli's head was blank, and he didn't have time to react at all, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator under his feet, his hands panicked, and the steering wheel quickly hit the left to the bottom.

There was a bang, and the car behind it hit the back of their car!

"Bang-" There was another loud bang.

The car was knocked out directly.

Su Xiaoli's head hit the steering wheel hard, and Ling Yicheng almost flew to the roof of the car and crashed down.

Su Xiaoli subconsciously closed his eyes, but Ling Yicheng saw it clearly in an instant-

Cliff!

The car overturned entirely, and the two people spun around, even losing their pain.

The car hung on the reef on the shore and lost its balance.

Ling Yicheng curled up and muttered unconsciously, "Xiao Li......"

Severe headache and tinnitus, consciousness simply could not control its behavior, and there was only one last thought left in my heart: to let her live.

He turned his head with great effort, struggled to reach out, and reached for Su Xiaoli's seat belt.

Su Xiaoli had already fainted, and the blood on his forehead flowed to his eyes, ticking, and falling.

Fortunately, there is still the last breath left.

Nautical mile.

The endless darkness is like a black hole, waiting to be swallowed up by those who have gone astray.

The deep unknown realm and panic spread endlessly, and even the moonlight turned white, reflecting a distant road where I didn't know where to go.

The two of them floated together on a shabby wooden board that was not too big, Ling Yicheng hugged Su Xiaoli's waist with one hand, and grabbed her arm with the other.

He was pushing his legs with the last of his strength, trying to find the direction of the shore and get the snack back to safety.

Every gasp was rough and heavy.

However, the sea and the big waves seem to welcome them more, and the coast is far away.

In the white moonlight, the sea bares its huge fangs, waiting for its prey to fall into the net.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, who was still unconscious, the sea had already washed the blood from her face, leaving only a terrible pale and red scar.

In the vast sea, there is no one else, only the two of them.

He, and the people he loves the most.

He clenched Su Xiaoli's waist again - I will take you back, just like you want to take me back.

Su Xiaoli gradually felt cold on his body, cold like a sharp blade piercing every inch of skin, all internal organs, so cold that he couldn't help himself, so cold that he lost his sense of pain.

Are you dead again?

She desperately tried to lift her eyelids.

The feeling of chaos dizziness was a little lighter, and gradually the limbs were also felt, and it was pain.

The pain in her body and head occupied all her senses, and for a moment she was short of breath, her eyelids were throbbing, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Beside him is Gu ......

No, it's not...... It's the little bastard.

The two are in ...... Where?

"Am I dead?" Su Xiaoli muttered.

The head hurts like a pinprick, and the brain is still in chaos, and I can't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

Ling Yicheng's body stiffened when he heard her voice.

The sound is heavenly.

She's alive – as long as she's alive!

Just now, he felt that Su Xiaoli's body was getting colder and colder, and his breath was particularly weak, and he thought that he would never hear her voice again.

From the time the two escaped from the smashed car, his heart didn't know how many times he had died.

At this moment, Ling Yicheng finally put a little more heart, and hurriedly pushed Su Xiaoli onto the wooden board again, one arm still tightly wrapped around her fragile waist.

"Fool, we're all alive, hold on."

Ling Yicheng tried to spit out a sentence, "Hold the plank tightly, and push your legs if you can." ”

He feared that he would run out of strength and would no longer be able to protect her back to shore.

Su Xiaoli looked at the boundless sea, the tide hit with the wind, the sea breeze was fishy, and she finally reacted.

She wanted to struggle in the water, but her legs couldn't move at all, and the waves were higher and higher, and the waves instantly soaked her mouth and nose.

It seemed to devour her completely, and she had nowhere to run.

Looking at the sea in the dark night, her eyes were empty, and she smiled bitterly.

Apathy.

I'm afraid the deadline has come.

Is the signature really fulfilled this time?

and Gu Feihan's dream, which fell from the sky and sank on the sea......

"I can't swim......" she muttered, glancing at the dark sea, "...... Let me go. ”

The sea, the heaven and the earth.

Su Xiaoli seemed to be smiling.

Later, Ling Yicheng was freed.

Himself too, perhaps buried deep in the night and the sea, free in another world.

Getaway...... Zhuangzi is a great salted fish.

Su Xiaoli no longer has any strength in her body, and she also wants to be a salted fish.

The girl's faint voice pressed against her cheek and into her ears, and this time Ling Yicheng heard it clearly.

He was in a trance, and then his eyes suddenly darkened, darker than night, his brain and body had exploded, and his eyes were spewing fire.

"Dead girl, shut up!" He scolded Su Xiaoli's already empty eyes.

His voice trembled and he couldn't help but tremble.

Is she going to give up?!

I finally managed to get through it until I could go home and make fish balls for her.

Doesn't she want to eat it?

Fish Balls...... How delicious.

I have endured many hardships, how can I break my promise now.

The surging anger and unwillingness accumulated in his chest along the veins in his body, the muscles pricked again, and Ling Yicheng took off the key in his neck.

With the red rope tied to the key, he tied his left hand and Su Xiaoli's left hand together.

Even tied a dead knot.

Su Xiaoli had already given up, and there was no movement, allowing Ling Yi to be bundled.

It's just that the cold hands seem to feel the slightest warmth.

Sometimes...... Physical contact is soothing, bringing safety, and bringing hope.

Even a small amount of body temperature is a kind of solace for the soul.

Su Xiaoli involuntarily wanted to grab the plank.

Ling Yicheng's expression was tense, and the words were all said through gritted teeth, but he grabbed her hand and clasped her ten fingers tightly on the wooden board.

"Su Xiaoli, you have to die together."

If you sink, I'll sink with you, and I'll never go home.

"You must take me home, you promise me!" He grasped the plank with one hand, his hand still wrapped around her thin waist.

I am most afraid that she will leave her forever.

Unwilling and annoyed turned into pain, and there was a fine heartache.

"Xiao Li, good Xiao Li, let's swim together, okay?" Ling Yicheng was almost crying and begging her, his voice low and hoarse, and his thick nasal voice blurred the words.

Su Xiaoli struggled to open the eyes that were about to close, "Let's ...... Tour ......"

"Yes, let's swim! You're going to take me home, let's go home and eat fish balls......" Ling Yicheng said hoarsely.

Under the dim light and shadow, Ling Yicheng's heart was like a knife.

With painful despair, he begged her one last time, begging her to give herself a little more hope.

I'm afraid that she won't answer, I'm afraid that she'll give up, but I can't do anything about it.