let go of my anne

Inside the door is a corridor.

A corridor that does not belong to any style on the mainland just like the gate. It does not have the extremely gorgeous and exquisite hollowed-out windows on the west coast of Demacia and the open ceiling covered with ivy that can receive the invincible sunlight, nor does it have the same Noxus generally hangs the barbaric aesthetics of hideous and sharp axes and swords on the walls, and there is no magic technology design represented by Piltover, which is used to decorating the corridor walls with mechanical parts.

It is rough and simple like a natural deep cave eroded by time. Except that it has not been disturbed for hundreds of years, and the time has accumulated thick dust like snow here, there is nothing.

The cave is very long.

Chen Senran and Lao Du walked for a full 5 minutes, but they still didn't see the exit. Through the light of the fire on the fingertips of their hands, all they could see was the endless darkness in the distance and only the sky full of dust.

The cave is stuffy.

In the deep cave, there is no other sound except the slight sound of feet stepping on the heavy dust underground. It is dull and strange, like walking in a decayed tomb that has been sleeping for hundreds of years. If it is an ordinary person walking in it After a long time, I'm afraid there will be some psychological problems.

It has to be said that this is really a bad enough place, it is hard for Chen Senran to imagine what it would be like for the little girl to walk here without him.

The only good thing is that the footprints are not lost. Although there is no snow in the cave, those footprints can still spread forward on the thick dust.

"Have you noticed?" At this moment, Lao Du, who had been walking side by side with him, suddenly spoke, breaking the dull and dead silence of the entire cave.

"The footprints are starting to be irregular." Although Chen Senran was always worried about Annie, his observation ability did not weaken, but became more meticulous.

In fact, he had discovered this situation before he took a breath. Originally, the footprints in front were very neat. Except for the small footprint that should belong to Little Anne, the other footprints were all close together. The ground is connected together, one footprint overlaps the other, except for the different sizes of the feet, it is almost as if it was stepped on by one person.

This fully demonstrated the well-trained thousand Demacia elites, and indirectly told Chen Senran that their condition was normal, so little Anne should be safe.

But just before he took a breath, he found that those footprints were no longer neat, all the footprints were mixed together, it was like a group of people walking aimlessly, and judging from the messiness of those footprints, those people Walking also staggered inexplicably.

This is an extremely dangerous signal, which means that they have encountered an unknown attack. Chen Senran believes that it is impossible for the group of Demacian men to lose their pace due to the clash of swords.

Only a mental attack can throw them off their feet.

After all, no matter how strong their will is, they are still human beings.

Under the curse of the fabled Frost Queen...

Thinking of this, Chen Senran didn't dare to think any more, he just wanted to walk faster, his aura was completely messed up, his barely suppressed mania broke out again, he roared and ran wildly, his The flames all over his body condensed on his legs again, and the sudden burst of power caused a raging storm in the dull tomb.

He couldn't hold his breath anymore, he had to rush out of this damn place in the shortest possible time, and then shouted Little Annie's name loudly.

He didn't care about that much anymore. He had previously considered that shouting might cause unknown dangers in the darkness, which instead put little Annie in danger.

Now, he just wants that girl to hear his voice and tell her that I'm here.

Old Du didn't say a word, he also galloped along with Chen Senran, his previously consumed vitality recovered a little at this moment, his speed was enough to keep up with Chen Senran, he quietly clenched his hands The unsheathed knife in his arms.

Beauty under the moon.

A bloody battle.

In the dull and long cave, the two men ran forward indomitably towards the boundless darkness that might lead to hell.

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The end of the corridor finally appeared in Chen Senran's eyes, the flame on his fingertips had long been extinguished, so he could clearly see the dim moonlight leaking in from the boundless darkness ahead.

It was bright like the first ray of light when the world first opened, breaking through all the haze and fear, making Chen Senran slightly relieved.

It's just that before his breath completely dissipated from his throat, he swallowed the remaining half of his breath forcefully.

Because he saw a person, a person wearing blue and white full body armor lying in the only moonlight, the pale moonlight illuminated his dead face, pale like a statue.

A member of the Demacia Dreadnought Stormtrooper, someone who was supposed to protect little Anne.

Chen Senran's footsteps abruptly stopped in front of the statue, he squatted down, and stared at the face that was as cold as a knife and now lifeless, "Where is Annie?"

The other party didn't respond. Although he opened his eyes, he didn't seem to see himself at all. His eyes were full of blank emptiness. He stared straight at the dusty wall opposite him, as if there was some truth there. .

Without hesitation, Chen Senran grabbed the opponent's armor and slapped the opponent's face forcefully. That kind of force was a full blow without reservation, and even made the opponent's face slightly shattered. sound.

Such a blow made the corner of his mouth start to bleed, and he finally had a slight reaction. He didn't seem to feel any pain, but just looked at Chen Senran with empty eyes.

"Cold..." After a long time, he finally squeezed out a cold word from his throat. The extremely dry and painful trill made the surrounding air colder by three points.

Chen Senran was not satisfied with this answer at all, he raised his hand again, he didn't care whether his slap would kill the Demacian in front of him, he just wanted to stimulate his nerves with greater force, let him Even for a moment of sobriety.

Just when his palm was about to hit the Demacian's face again, Chen Senran felt a kind of cold inexplicably, and he subconsciously threw the Demacian on the ground, as if throwing a A venomous snake that might jump up and bite itself.

The next moment, a layer of frost gushed out from the Demacian's hollow eyes, spreading and freezing his entire body.

He slammed into the wall behind him hard, shaking off the dust on the wall, revealing a corner of the wall carved with frost. In the fragmented moonlight, the frost on the wall looked like devil's teeth.

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Went to bed and continued to make up for sleep.

Ask for counting.

Also, I want to say that I am very happy to have more friends who like my books.

But that's no reason for you to speak ill of me.

I have been writing this book out of interest. I haven’t received a penny, and I don’t even have a lot of spiritual pleasure, so I can’t drag my broken body to write a book. I don’t have any obligation to write to anyone. look.

I work hard to write books, everyone reads books, I don't care if you scold me because of the plot, but when I ask for leave, scold me for not writing a book.

I just want you to respect yourself.

that's all.