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Chapter 178: Scars of Wounds, Scars of Pain


"Woo" An extremely sad whimpering sound circled over the sea of ​​bones and blood, lingering under the night, lingering for a long time.

With trembling hands, Shangguan Qianhui slowly held Chu Xiaogang, who was looking at her blankly, still smiling at her, and still caring about her, into her arms.

Thousands of waves arose in her heart, and her mind was in a state of confusion.

She didn't know what to say.

She just kept holding Chu Xiaogang's head and calling his name blankly: "Xiaogang, Xiaogang" It was hard for her to accept.

The burly man who saved her like a hero one second was pierced through the heart by a small hand the next second.

The frozen smile on his face seemed to be telling her Qianhui, you're okay, I'm relieved.

"Xiao Gang" The more Shangguan Qianhui looked at him, the more her body trembled.

She hugged Chu Xiaogang's head tightly, moved her lips, and called him in a low voice.

However, what made her feel desperate was that his eyes were gradually becoming empty, the happy smile on his face was also turning empty, and his originally fiery body was slowly falling into the cold abyss.

"Xiao Gang" The scenes since she first met Chu Xiaogang were stirring in her mind.

The energetic follower in her impression fell down at this moment, and fell into her arms.

This fall, it was like the mountain pillars crushed her.

Her heart was so compressed that she almost suffocated.

"Katzkatz" At this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded in Shangguan Qianhui's ears.

She looked up blankly.

Her face looked so haggard and sad in the moonlight, just like the star that fell into the mortal world, without any brilliance at all.

Ye Mo, who was hiding on one side, was shocked in his heart.

He really didn't expect that the extremely arrogant Miss Shangguan could have such an emotional side.

Before her kindness, he thought she was acting like that because the little girl was cute.

But looking at it now, Miss Shangguan is not a bad person, at least she has a good heart and is kind.

"You devil" An angry scolding sounded in his ears.

Ye Mo looked up and saw Shangguan Qianhui hugging Chu Xiaogang and looking directly at the little girl who was eating people's hearts.

The little girl was eating people's hearts so loudly that her little pink mouth was covered in blood.

She flapped her wings and glanced at Shangguan Qianhui.

She suddenly raised her head to the sky and screamed.

She flapped her wings and flew towards Shangguan Qianhui. past.

"not good" Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

Wen Lan asked him to come over to find and save people.

But now one of them is dead.

If both of them are dead, he really has no way to communicate.

Chu Xiaogang's death was so quick that Ye Mo didn't react at all.

Now seeing that the little girl wanted to kill Shangguan Qianhui, Ye Mo moved his feet, picked up a few stones, took them in his hand, and then flicked them quickly. swish swish In an instant, several stones were shot towards the little girl at extremely fast speeds. call out The little girl's long pointed ears kept moving back and forth.

As soon as the pebbles broke through the air, she immediately flew into the air with a whoosh, avoiding the pebbles.

It was obvious that the first stone attack had made her wary.

This second stone attack failed directly.

Ye Mo was not discouraged when he saw it.

The most abundant things in this wasteland are stones, bones and the like.

His feet moved together, and each bone was picked up by him, and then he smashed towards the little girl one after another.

He smashed and walked away.

He was as strong as an ox.

The stones and bones seemed to turn into meteors in his hands.

The little girl was left staggering in mid-air and screaming repeatedly.

She tried to hit Ye several times.

Mo rushed towards him, but was knocked back.

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Finally, not long after, she glanced at Ye Mo bitterly, screamed, flapped her wings and swooped down the cliff.

In just a few blinks, she disappeared from Ye Mo's eyes and disappeared into the vast night.

"What the hell is this little girl?"

Ye Mo's heart was heavy and he looked at Shangguan Qianhui who was still hugging Chu Xiaogang not far away.

He sighed, strode to her side and looked down at her.

Her still pretty face was now dull and dull, like a pearl that had lost its luster.

Although she was at the right age, there was no youthful vitality, like a pool of stagnant water that no longer had the breath of life.

Her body was covered with a profound emotion called sadness, and her face was deeply engraved with two tear marks, which were marks of injury and pain.

At this moment, Shangguan Qianhui still has a trace of the arrogant character she had when she first left campus.

How does she still look like the rich lady who kept calling him a bullshit?

It was as if she had changed into a different person, and Ye Mo didn't even recognize her anymore.

Ye Mo glanced at her and was deeply touched.

After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but comforted her: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so please forgive me."

Shangguan Qianhui did not reply, but looked at Ye Mo with a pair of empty eyes.

The holes in his eyes were like the black holes rotating in the starry sky.

They were black and empty, without energy or life.

Apart from darkness, there was only darkness left.

Loneliness.

Ye Mo looked into her eyes for a moment, opened his mouth, and tried to comfort her, but in the end, no more words came out.

Shangguan Qianhui looked at him dumbly, speechless, and a little heavy.

A person who loved her deeply died in order to protect her and save her.

It was only when he was dying that she realized what the so-called love and affection really were.

It's a pity that time can't be turned back, so even if she understands it, it will be useless.

Some are just regrets for the past, sadness for the present, mourning for the deceased, and confusion about the future.

"Xiaogang."

She glanced at Ye Mo, the night sky, and the unknown future, and finally focused her eyes on Chu Xiaogang.

She hugged him, tears flowing silently from her eyes.

The tears flowed faster and faster, flowing more and more, flowing over her cheeks, flowing down her chin, and dripping into the river of blood at her feet.

Chu Xiaogang's heart was dug out, and blood spurted out.

It had already flowed all over the place, forming a small river directly under her feet.

The river was gurgling, slowly flowing down the high cliff along with the corpses scattered in the wasteland, and gradually flowing into the deep night.

Time passed by minute by second, and Ye Mo stood beside Shangguan Qianhui, stepping on the sea of ​​blood that was gradually drying up, and stood among a pile of bones, silent all the time.

"Woo" Shangguan Qianhui's sobs gradually weakened at the beginning, until finally, maybe because she had no strength, or maybe because her throat was dry and hoarse from crying, she coughed twice and stood up staggeringly.

She hugged Chu Xiaogang and tried to pick him up.

However, she was petite and she couldn't hold Chu Xiaogang, who was over 1.9 meters tall.

She hugged him several times and dropped him several times.

The fall left her bruised and swollen.

I couldn't help crying

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