Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 626 Lovers

  This mountain has been burned once, and it would be too pitiful to be bombed again.

  Of course, the most important thing is that it might hurt themselves.

   "I don't think it will work." Qin Yin touched his chin.

   "Sister Xiaoyin is right." Xiaolan also touched her chin.

   "I think of a way," the fool clasped his hands together, "let Xiaoyin use her ability to get in."

  Go into the rock?

  Fools will always be inspired in how to make Qin Yin die.

   Before Qin Yin could speak, Wen Ling waved his hand in panic.

   "Wen Ling just knows that there is a door below, and I don't know the specific location," Taoist chief explained, "If Xiaoyin is allowed to venture in, it is very likely..."

  It is very possible that Qin Yin has become a fossil directly.

  When everyone was at a loss, the sky gradually darkened. It was clearly the brightest hour at two o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was as dark as day and night.

There is still a dull thunder on the horizon that continues to roar, Luo Jiutian's eyes shifted from the cliff to the sky, he looked at the sky, and said jokingly, "Don't say, this environment, this atmosphere, it really looks like some kind of ominous omen. ."

   "In mystery novels, this kind of weather is most suitable for murder." Qin Yin said, gnawing on the cookies.

  Everyone laughed.

  Baomu also smiled, but it didn't take long for his smile to freeze on his face.

   Xiaolan saw Baomu's ears move.

   "Wait a minute," Baomu suddenly raised his voice, "Everyone, be quiet for a while."

  Speaking stopped instantly, and the sound of wind and thunder covered it.

  "Listen—" Baomu raised his ears in one direction.

  Everyone also followed the sound.

  The other people frowned and shook their heads. They probably didn't catch any strange sounds.

   Xiaolan held his breath.

  Although Baomu's keen perception abilities derived from the body itself cannot be replicated by Xiaolan, the day-to-day absorption and learning have indeed made Xiaolan's senses more accessible.

  She heard it. Not far ahead, there seemed to be a small voice.

  The sound of the wind was too loud, and everything became vague.

  What are you talking about...

   "It's not good!" Baomu's pupils suddenly widened, "Someone is asking for help!"

  Seek help?

   "Is it the Porsche guy?" Luo Jiutian asked.

   "It's possible," Baomu raised his finger, "It's right in front, it looks like a few hundred meters."

   "It is estimated that something happened," the fool became serious, turned his head and asked Baomu, "How many people are screaming?"

"One."

   "One? That person went up the mountain by himself?"

   "No," Baomu shook his head, "There is the smell of three people, but only one is screaming. It is the voice of a woman."

  Everyone hesitated and looked at the Taoist leader together.

  Tao leader asked them, "What do you think?"

   "Should we go over and take a look?"

As soon as Xiaolan said what he said, his companions all agreed.

   "We can act separately," the fool suggested. "Girls are waiting here, boys are going to see."

   "No, we can't separate," the Taoist chief categorically refused, "Well, let's make a mark here."

  Wen Ling contributed the red bow tie he used to tie his hair, which was hung on the highest tree branch by a fool. After doing these things, everyone followed Baomu's direction and ran over.

  The wind whistling in the mountains and forests is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, an evil wind ran across the edge of the mountain cliff. Like a conscious hand, the evil wind swept across the tallest tree branch with precision, and dismantled the bow that was tightly entwined on the branch. It was red. The bow seemed to have really become a butterfly dancing in the wind, swept by the evil wind, and disappeared into the dense forest in a short while.

  Everyone was running in the dark jungle, Xiao Lan's voice became clearer and clearer, and after a while, almost everyone heard a heart-piercing scream from afar.

  Passing around a few tall bushes, the picture finally appeared before their eyes.

A man pressed a girl to the ground, the man held the girl’s long hair in his left hand, and held a sharp knife in his right hand. The girl desperately held the man’s knife with both hands, trying to prevent the cold blade from falling on her. .

   "Help!—" The girl's voice became a little hoarse, "Help! Help!—"

  The idiot flew forward, and when he raised his leg, the man flew out diagonally.

Qin Yin and Wenling hurriedly went over and helped the girl up. The girl's appearance was very delicate and beautiful. Her long, jet-black hair was scattered in a mess at the moment. There were branches and grass leaves between her hair. The girl pear blossoms crying with rain. It looks extremely miserable.

  The idiot and Luo Jiutian subdued the attacker. The idiot grabbed the man's wrist with one hand and carried him over like a piece of garbage.

  "Are you all right?" Xiaolan crouched beside the girl and asked, "What's the matter?"

  Baomu and Taoist chief stood in the middle. Baomu frowned and looked around, his face filled with puzzlement.

   "I...I..." The girl choked and said intermittently, "He wants to kill... kill me..."

  The idiot made the man stand up straight, "Are you going to kill her?"

  The man keeps his head down, unable to see the expression on his face, but looking at the texture of the sports suit he is wearing, 80% of him is the owner of the Porsche under the mountain.

  The girl is also wearing a sports suit of the same brand. She sits weakly on the ground, the tears on her face are still not dry, and her big eyes look at the man timidly.

   "What's your relationship?" The Taoist asked the girl, "That car under the mountain belongs to yours?"

   "It's... it's mine," the girl moved her gaze to Dao Chief, she shivered, and then said, "I and him...he is my boyfriend."

  It really is a couple.

   "Why are you here?" Luo Jiutian asked with his arms folded.

   "We are here... to play." The girl lowered her head slightly.

   "What's so fun here?" Qin Yin looked disgusted, "a group of broken hills."

  The girl raised her hand and wiped her tears, without speaking.

  Wen Ling squatted on the girl's right hand, tilted her head, and stared at the girl's eyes motionlessly.

   "Why is he killing you?" the fool asked the girl.

   "I... I don't know..." The tears of grievance came out again, and the girl's cry came back, "It was good, then...he suddenly..."

   asked Lingxiang to find something, she silently retracted the arm holding the girl's back, stood up a little hesitantly, and stood beside Baomu who was also full of doubts.

   "Suddenly about to kill you?" The fool was puzzled.

"Yes, very suddenly," the girl took the tissue that Xiaolan handed over, "we were talking at the time, and his eyes suddenly changed, and then he took out the knife...like a wicked one. It's like... being possessed by something..."

  　 complement 7.19

  (End of this chapter)