Song Ye knew the feeling of death very well and was afraid of death, but she would not give up when there was still a chance in her life.

But God always loves to joke with her, and uses these two minutes of urgency to test her.

With only two minutes left, the support team will arrive, and the scene will be reversed. The ten-meter depth can be dug out in time, and then the stone that can no longer be cast can be easily smashed with a crit.

But because he couldn't wait for a second, Song Ye didn't dare to gamble on the possibility that Qin Zhan would take the next blow.

Feeling that the whole space was crumbling, Song Ye raised her eyes to look at the crack exit in front of her, but she didn't move. In fact, she couldn't move.

Without the ability to strengthen her physique, and her meridians are damaged, she is now equivalent to a crippled person, not to mention walking to the exit, even moving it is difficult, and the crack exit was quickly smashed by the broken pieces. submerged in stone.

The dust flew down, and with the shaking that shook the whole earth, Song Ye wanted to take out his mobile phone and finally edit a text message.

With a bang, a stone fell, and it just hit her hand. Even the phone was crushed to pieces. The pain caused her eyebrows to wrinkle deeply.

The more and more rubble fell, hitting her feet, the pain crushing the blood and hitting the nerves. This kind of death process was no less than being blown to pieces in an instant. Song Ye felt like she had been tortured. Forced to taste death.

But she didn't bite her tongue to commit suicide. No matter how painful or painful she was, she was still attached to this world, a colorful and beautiful world.

When the gravel was submerged to the chest, a hole was exposed on the top of the head, and a beam of light shone from above, it was dawn.

The light was weak, exuding a soft halo, and a colorful ray of light bloomed in Song Ye's pupils.

Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, the shattered bone in her chest pierced her internal organs, and the internal bleeding would soon end her life.

She leaned against the wall, looking at the hole above her head, with a psychedelic color in her eyes, "Azhan..."

At the last moment of her life, she still misses this man, tall figure, stalwart and broad chest, always likes to have a cold face, speak hard, and is used to protecting her behind.

When they first met, their relationship was always full of tit-for-tat, full of intrigue calculations and speculations.

I don't know when they started fighting side by side, starting to give their hearts and trusting each other.

That trust created a chemistry that led them to finally come together and even plan a wedding.

By the way, the wedding, their wedding hasn't been done yet.

He said that everything was arranged, and he was waiting to surprise himself when the time came.

What kind of picture will it be?

Is it a coast of flowers, or flying balloons... Rumble, the whole space collapsed suddenly, drowns Song Ye's last perception, leaving her unfinished wedding in the dark.

Ah Zhan...

The shaking and shaking of the earth caused everyone on the ground to flee in all directions. The constantly lowering ground and the suddenly invalid ability made it clear that the strange stone that had been passed down for thousands of years was really destroyed.

But what about the underground people?

"No, no, Song Ye, Song Ye, come out soon, Song Ye!" Xinyue lay on the ground and pulled the opening of the cave that was shrinking with her hands, but the speed of the sand and gravel was sinking too fast, and the opening was left to her to dig. , is still quickly closed.

Qin Zhan looked at the giant tree that fell in the middle not far away, his heart suddenly hurt, he stumbled back a step, and rushed to rescue the rope hanging next to the cave, "Little Leaf!"

The rope was ten meters deep, and without the supernatural power, no matter how Qin Zhan dragged it, he still couldn't shake it.

The mud and sand were all down, and their bodies were quickly submerged in the sand.

"Boss, let's go, this place is about to collapse." The rest of the men surrounded him, trying to pull Qin Zhan away. The little sister-in-law had not come up at this time, thinking that it was already a lot of misfortune, but no matter how sad or sad, it would be a good thing. Can no longer take the lives of living people.

But Qin Zhan tugged on the rope tightly and didn't let go. His injuries were so severe that he couldn't speak. He could only remain silent and use his last persistence to hold on to the hope of life.

No, Xiao Ye will be fine. She is a promise-keeper. If she says she will come back, she will definitely do it.

They have gone through so many times in the wind and rain, and experienced so many gatherings, separations and reunions, and they will not be defeated here.

Leaflets, do not die.

There was the roar of the propeller above the head, along with the strong wind, the mud and sand rushed to the face again, the ladder was placed up and down the plane, and all the personnel began to evacuate.

Xinyue and An Mo were put on the plane, Shao Yichen was in a coma, and there was only a lonely figure on the scorched black land.

"Little Leaf!" Qin Zhan stared at the rope that was engulfed a little in front of his eyes. The place where the rope was being pulled by the tiger's mouth was already bloody and bloody. Under the shaking of the ground, he couldn't help but let out a low growl. A large amount of blood dripped on the ground, shocking.

"Boss! Sister-in-law can't come up, come with us!" One of his subordinates pulled him forward with one arm. Seeing that if he didn't leave, everyone would be buried in the ground, his heart sank, and he simply clenched his teeth and cut the rope.

"No!" There was a loud bang between the heavens and the earth, accompanied by a heart-piercing cry, like a sad piece of music.

The moment you boarded the helicopter, you can overlook the nearly 100 acres of ground from top to bottom, all of which sunk to a depth of ten meters, forming a huge crater.

Qin Zhan was forcibly dragged onto the plane. His face was ashen, covered in blood, and he was in a state of embarrassment he had never seen before.

Seeing him coming up, Wang Tiechuan was startled, "Where's the boss? Mr. Qin, where is our boss?"

His eyes swept around blankly, except for the withered-looking people on the plane, the only answer to him was silence.

Qin Zhan opened his mouth just as he was about to say something, when he felt something fell from his chest, and with a clatter, it fell to the ground crisply.

He lowered his eyes and saw that lying quietly on the ground was a silver-gray necklace. At the center of the necklace was a small bottle with a bloodstone in it.

That was where Song Ye's heartbeat was connected, and now that bloodstone was dimmed.

He remembered that on his birthday, Song Ye personally put the chain on for him, kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "This necklace will not break, it connects all my vital signs, unless I die, you will be forever Don't take it off."

And now, the necklace is gone.

Qin Zhan only felt a humming sound in his mind, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, a mouthful of blood splattered on the ground, and the world in front of him was completely plunged into darkness.

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