Nangong Nandao: "What was the reminder from the note last time?"

"Go to the left. I've been carrying you on my back for more than an hour. Every time the gatekeeper appears, I have to choose a new route."

Nangong Nan opened his eyes wide, "You walked behind my back for more than an hour??"

She covered her face, "Am I a dead pig? Not only did I let you fight alone, but I also let you walk behind my back. Why did I sleep so dead? I really am a dead pig."

Zhao Feiyuan was amused by her, "It's okay, I'm very strong, you're lethargic, it's different from ordinary sleep, don't blame yourself."

Nangong Nan shook his head pale, feeling very guilty, "You are too kind, I don't deserve to be your teammate."

Zhao Feiyuan smiled and said: "I think you are very good. We are the most suitable teammates. People here are easily irritable and out of control, but you are calm and calm from the beginning to the end. This kind of mentality is rare. "

Nangong Nan was a little sad, "I'm not calm, I just don't care anymore, because I can't live..."

"You will live a long life." Zhao Feiyuan interrupted her.

Nangong Nan looked at her with delicate eyes for a while, and said moved, "Thank you, Feiyuan."

Zhao Feiyuan narrowed her eyes, and the eyes became two slits again.

Facing the girl's trust and touch, she was very happy.

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the other side.

The middle-aged man who had defeated the Gatekeeper and the boy with the forehead were lying on the floor with large characters.

The boy lifted his skirt to wipe his sweat.

Looking at the black cloth sail falling from the sky, he said weakly: "I got another clue, hehe."

He cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed, and then wept.

Tears flowed down like a punctured water pipe.

In twenty years of life, he has never worked so hard like now.

When I was young, I was urged by my parents to study, and I went to various cram schools, but I worked hard.

At that time, if you didn’t do well in the exam, at most you would eat fried pork with bamboo shoots...

No matter how "cruel-hearted" his parents are, they still love him.

After a long time of peace and stability, people will have an illusion that danger does not exist.

Seeing the deaths and accidents on the news through the screen, I just sighed and swiped away.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... bad luck would suddenly befall him.

He raised his arms to cover his face.

Until now, he feels like he is still in a dream.

...Instinctive survival, instinctive breakthrough.

There is only one goal, and that is to get out alive.

The middle-aged man heard the sobbing sound, turned to look at him, and sighed: "Cry, it's good to cry more."

The boy burst into tears with a loud "Wow".

"Uncle, I'm so scared. I miss my parents, my grandparents, my classmates, even the school I don't like the most. I will study hard and find a job after graduation. I will never let my father Don't worry about it, I will no longer be as lazy as before, and I will cherish every day of my life."

He cried and said, "But I'm afraid I won't be able to go back again. I will die here. I will never have a chance to live again. I am the only child. If I die, how will my family live?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked up into the sky.

After a while, she said, "My wife is also an only child. The four elderly people are all alive. I have two children. The older one is in junior high school, and the younger one is still in kindergarten."

The boy slowly stopped crying and raised his tearful eyes to look at him.

The middle-aged man continued: "My wife is an elementary school teacher, and I am a company executive with a decent income, but once I die, the family will be ruined."

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