hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 506 The Struggle of Life and Death ([-])
　
　Tang Yumo glanced at it with disinterest, and said to Charles: "Sure enough, if you expect too much, you will be a little disappointed. I thought that the top of the dome would open up people's minds and relieve boredom. I didn't expect it to come. in this way."

　Charles smiled: "Eastern people just like philosophy. I think the scenery is still the same scenery, but the mood of the person who looks at the scenery has changed. It is not the scenery that affects you, but you that affect the scenery."

　Tang Yumo also smiled: "I think you are more philosophical than me. The more you talk about it, the more complicated it becomes. Why don't we go to that special place you mentioned now? Maybe it fits our current mood!"

　"Haha, good! Let's go!" Charles readily agreed, and was about to walk down.

　His footsteps froze in mid-air.

　Tang Yumo behind him didn't know what was going on, but seeing Charles' stagnant figure, he also had a bad feeling.

　Sure enough, in the next second, she heard a rush of footsteps, like the sound of heavy horse | boots stepping heavily on the wooden spiral staircase.

　That is a group of quite a few people, climbing towards the dome at high speed!
　Ordinary tourists would never make such a hasty pace!

　Although they can't be seen yet, Charles has vigilantly foreseen the danger.

　He grabbed Tang Yumo's hand and walked to the higher steps of the dome!

　Tang Yumo was surprised: They are standing on the dome now, and the higher part of the dome is that magnificent religious|religious-themed huge mural!

　Ahead is death|road!
　There is no cover!
　There is no self-defense device | weapon!
　It was just a meaningless mural!

　Even if it is a priceless and famous painting full of magnificent artistic attainments, at the critical moment of life and death, there is no point in protecting the flesh and blood!

　Why would Charles lead her to a dead end? !
　But she trusted the old naughty boy in front of her with all her heart, followed him without any hesitation, and approached the sacred mural in three or two steps.

　The sound of heavy footsteps following behind became more and more clear and approaching.

　Every step is like stepping on her heart.

　Are you going to face the situation of life and death again?
　The pistol was drawn and loaded, and she was ready for a desperate fight.

　The two notes with each other's wishes had been carefully put into the backpack, and they were sticking to her back at this moment, as if they were continuously sending energy to her.

　Regardless of whether I can survive this test or not today, I have already seen your wish, and I have no regrets, Bingcube Face.

　Although Tang Yumo's heartbeat was speeding up, he was even more depressed because of the confusion of his life experience, but now he became much calmer.

　At the moment of life and death, who cares where he came from?

　Who cares about those true and false blood entanglements?
　Regardless of whether he is a blood relative or not, even if we violated the biggest taboo in the world, I don't regret being with you!

　Those lingering, those guarding, those happiness, even those little disputes, misunderstandings and awkwardness, are all real and cannot be erased! ! !
　She was relieved.

　At the moment when Tang Yumo drew his gun and focused on the enemy, Charles also struggled to open a mechanism hidden in the mural, and gently opened a passage that no one knew about.

　Tang Yumo turned his head and saw this open passage in front of them. It was the belly of an archangel on the mural. The angel's soft eyes were looking at them lovingly.

(End of this chapter)