Come against the wind, exchange your glory

The world suddenly silenced, she looked at Han Wu's anxious face, she didn't know what to say with her mouth opening and closing.

She can't hear.

The fire illuminates the sinking night, and the wisteria skateboards flying all over the sky are like moths rushing to the flames without hesitation, and they burn themselves at the moment of touching.

Bing Ci lost himself, his eyes were fixed on the sea of ​​flames, his body kept jumping, jumping...
It was late at night when the fire was extinguished.

The busy figure walked around, the footsteps were sporadic, and the black wood with green smoke made a hissing sound.

Everyone is talking.

Bing Cikku sat under a half-dried crabapple tree, feeling that the world was a mess and she didn't want to stay there anymore.

After a while, the Chen detachment came over carrying a stretcher covered with a white cloth.

Han Wu glanced at him and signaled him to carry him away.

Suddenly, Shen Muting rushed over like a madman to fight for the corpse on the stretcher. He babbled and screamed, looking like a delirious lunatic.

Detachment Chen sighed helplessly and found someone to lead him away.

After dealing with everything, he walked to Han Wu's side, glanced at Bing Ci cautiously, and said hesitantly, "This..."

Han Wu warned him not to make a sound with his eyes.

Everyone saw the abnormality of Bingci.

She just sat there quietly, neither crying nor fussing, her whole body was like a pool of stagnant water, exuding a desperate breath of death.

Han Wu was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so he guarded her all night, from night to dawn.

"It's going to rain," Team Chen couldn't help reminding Han Wu.

Han Wu looked up at the sky, cursed inwardly, took the umbrella and walked towards Bingci.

As soon as he approached, Bingci fell forward when his eyes went dark.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Han Wu hastily caught her and hugged her horizontally.

It has to be said that the moment Bing Ci fainted, his heart was flustered and his tone was urgent.

In the evening, the wind and rain were coming.

Chen Detachment sent Qiu Fan's urn, which Bing Ci asked for by name.

While everyone was not paying attention, she picked up Qiu Fan's ashes and left secretly.

She only had one thought, which was to send Qiu Fan to her brother.

Along the way, pedestrians panicked, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind blew violently.

The howling wind blew away the signboards of the shops and knocked the street trees on both sides of the road.

The heavy rain is like a waterfall of silver needles, killing all the leaves in the world.

Bingci was drenched all over, like a walking corpse walking in the rainstorm, struggling.

Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks, and the scene in front of her caused another stab in her heart, which was already riddled with holes.

The only standing stone monument between heaven and earth is gone.

She ran over in a hurry, but there were only rocks on the ground that someone had knocked over and smashed.

Bingci's heart was pierced by a knife, and he looked around with scarlet eyes, trying to find the murderer and tear him into pieces.

The world seemed to be spinning, but she found nothing.

Her heart was bleeding, and she fell to the ground as if her soul had been taken away.

The heavy rain hit her mercilessly.

Looking at the countless large raindrops in the sky, she wondered whether Qiu Fan fell into the sea of ​​fire and wanted to cry out for help at the last moment, but no one saved her.

On the other side, Han Wu found that Bing Ci was missing, so he mobilized everyone to look for it.

But Qiu Yang's tomb was chosen by Bingci himself, so it won't be easy for people to find out.

If Su hadn't told him, he wouldn't have found it so quickly.

The sky is already dark, and the rain is still so heavy, so don't have night blindness, so when looking for Bingci, let all the staff use abnormal flashlights.

The strong light in the mountains and plains is comparable to daytime.

Han Wu also saw Bingci at a glance, didn't want the umbrella, and ran over scrambling.

"Chou Yang! Chou Yang! Chou Yang—!" There was no response to three consecutive Bing Ci.

He reluctantly went to explore Bingci's breathing, and his heart dropped when he found that the person was still alive.

"I want to make atonement..." Bingci spoke in a daze, his body repelling anyone to touch him.

Han Wu couldn't hold her up again and again, so he simply sat on the ground and hugged her tightly in his arms from behind.

Regardless of whether Bingci could hear you or not, he said: "If you want to make atonement, I will accompany you to make atonement. I know you are sad, but you have to get better no matter what, because there are still people who are worried about you."

"Fanfan once said, you have traveled a long way alone, let me take care of you, don't let me break my promise."

"If you have nowhere to go, please stay with me..."

This hug...so warm! (end of this chapter)