Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 128

Just after doing this, Wen Yan's spine straightened sharply, as if every muscle on the bone was shaking fiercely.

His teeth clenched, his pale complexion seemed to become even more bleak, his fingers trembled and curled and tightened, squeezing a word from his teeth:

"……fast."

Mo Yi subconsciously took a step in his direction, but the next second was awakened by his hoarse and hard voice.

He took a deep glance at Wen Wen, knowing that he could not waste another second of his time, so he turned back and ran towards the road that was separated in the dark.

In the thick and dark darkness in front of me, a gap was opened for one person to pass, just like Moses divided the sea from one side to the other. The edge was sharp and sharp, and a kind of silent thrill came as it approached the pressure.

Mo Yi ran inward at his fastest speed. In addition to his heart beating fiercely and blood rushing, his ear was a grave-like silence.

He emptied his thoughts and forced himself to think nothing but just kept running forward along the road under his feet.

Wen Yan stood in place, a pair of light-colored pupils stared at Mo Yi's back slowly engulfed in darkness, and after he was sure that he couldn't see himself, he began to shiver from head to toe.

His pale lips were clenched tightly, but even then, a large amount of blood couldn't help flowing from his lips.

Wen Yan raised his trembling palms to wipe the blood away, but his eyes were still staring at the crack in the dark gap ahead--

It's like there's the only thing he cares about in the world.

In the two separate high darkness, the fluid is slowly moving and flowing, hiding numerous dangers and variables. It seems to be oppressing towards the only fragile gap in the middle, trying this filament stuck in his body. Completely destroyed.

But that road still stands tenaciously under pressure, and it cannot be eroded in any way.

Mo Yi Jian walked forward like an enclave, the road under his feet was hard, and there was a strange sense of solidity on it.

The road stretched deep into the darkness, but as if there was no end to it, Mo Yi gritted his teeth and tried to speed up his pace.

The walls around him leaned slightly inward, making a fragile rumble—

Mo Yi's heart tightened for a moment, and he forced himself not to think about the trembling trembling white fingers that just sang from the side just now, but just ran forward vigorously.

Just then, there was a change in the uniform scene ahead ...

I saw a man half floating in the dark at the end of this narrow road—his limbs seemed to be sucked by something sticky, sinking deeply in the darkness, leaving only half his body naked Out of darkness.

His head dangled weakly, his pale eyelids tugged tightly on his eyes, and he seemed to be dead.

Mo Yi's eyes brightened-Jiang Yuanbai!

He carried all the power in his body and ran hard towards the front.

When he came to Jiang Yuanbai, the dark wall around him uttered a hoarse wailing again, and Mo Yi's heart slammed suddenly. He stretched out his hands and tried to grab Jiang Yuanbai's shoulders, pulling him out from the darkness. Pulled.

But the darkness on both sides was like a swamp that deeply absorbed his limbs. When Mo Yi pulled him outwards, he even pulled in with even greater force, and Jiang Yuanbai's lifeless pale face followed. Leaning aside, it seemed to sink deeper inward.

Mo Yi reached out and patted Jiang Yuanbai's cold and pale cheek, shouting his name aloud.

Jiang Yuanbai still hung dead in the air, without any reaction.

He gritted his teeth and reached out to touch the black matter that was tightly wrapped around Jiang Yuanbai-

It felt cold and slippery, like a disgusting gel, flowing slowly, exuding a sinister ominous breath.

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and stretched his palm into the deep darkness. He fumbled and held Jiang Yuanbai's forearm, but he pulled hard outward, while still shouting Jiang Yuanbai's name, but With little success.

The fine beads of sweat oozed from Mo Yi's forehead, and the cold sweat almost soaked the clothes on his back. The previously injured fingers felt intense pain as if immersed in ice water.

At this moment, the sleeves on his arms rolled up crumpled up as he struggled, revealing the silver-white ribbon wrapped around his wrists.

And when the darkness condensed into a solid around it touched the ribbon-it seemed to be diluted, and instantly disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

Mo Yi felt that his reactionary force pulling his arm was lighter immediately, and he couldn't help looking at his hands a little.

He tried to move his wrist.

Sure enough, the thick, viscous, gelatinous darkness instantly turned into smoke as the ribbon went, struggling to disappear.

Mo Yi was refreshed.

At this moment, the dark wall around him once again uttered a near-broken wailing, and the steep angle of the wall tilted again instantly, and then slowly moved closer to the middle.

Cold sweat slid down the hot temples, and Mo Yi could hear the sound of his heart pounding.

He knew that this meant that Wen Yan could not last long.

Mo Yi's movements were rapid. As the law worked, strands of darkness surrounding Jiang Yuanbai's limbs disappeared with his movements.

When the darkness that bound Jiang Yuanbai's arm disappeared, his unconscious heavy body seemed to immediately lose all his support and fell suddenly.

At the same time, the whole world seems to be trembling and roaring!

As if the game itself realized that its contents had been stolen, the dark moments on the sides of the body rolled up like a boiling sea, violently and violently impacting the fragile walls that bound them.

The wall seemed to be dying as if it was about to break into inches, and stood hard under the impact.

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and dragged Jiang Yuanbai's heavy body forward.

The strands of darkness escaped from the cracks on the walls on both sides, and the sight in front of them was as terrifying as the last day.

After Jiang Yuanbai was rescued, the way back seemed to be shortened by more than half. The straight road was slightly bright ahead.

Export.

Mo Yi fought Jiang Yuanbai with all his strength and ran forward, sore pain in his arms and thighs, and his willpower seemed to be the only force he sustained.

After being impacted, the walls around him were stubbornly made up again, like the leaves in a stormy wind, but still standing tenaciously in the impact, preventing all the pouring down from the center of the road pressure.

Fragile but indestructible.

The exit path was close to me, and there was magnified light in front of him. Mo Yi vigorously threw Jiang Yuanbai forward, and then the whole person rushed forward with the residual power.

The moment he left, the power that prevented the turbulent darkness from pouring down on both sides disappeared instantly, and the narrow road behind him was swallowed up instantly.

Mo Yi's eyes turned black, all the scenes seemed to be blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly. His arm was half on the ground, barely supporting his heavy body, and his ears were full of white noise.

He gasped violently, sweat dripping down his cheeks and dripping down on the ground in front of his eyes.

After a while, Mo Yi calmed down. He struggled to stand up straight, and had no time to look at Jiang Yuanbai, who had just been thrown aside by him. Instead, he searched for the other with anxiety that he didn't even realize Human body shape.

Finally, he saw a figure lying low on the ground where he had just left, with the vague outline clinging tightly to the ground, as if to be swallowed by the raging darkness behind him.

Mo Yi jumped.

He braced himself and walked quickly.

I saw Wen Yan trembling and lying on the ground, her tall figure curled up, as if experiencing some huge pain, and the bright blood color infiltrated the ground from under him.

As if noticing the arrival of Mo Yi, Wen Yan sidled his side in a difficult way, hiding his face deeper into the drooping black hair to prevent Mo Yi from seeing his face:

"I'm fine."

The low voice seemed to be suppressing something.

Mo Yi stood next to him, looking down at him, looking down at him. There was no emotion in the dark eyes, and there was a dark undercurrent in the rolling.

He stared quietly at Wen Yan for a long time, then slowly and sighed gently.

The sigh was light as if it could be swallowed by the wind in the next second, disappearing without a trace at the moment of blurting.

Mo Yi slowly crouched down and carefully reached out to hold Wen Yan up.

He lifted Wen Yan's head hard, his arms half-circled the other's body, and formed a barely hug.

The tall body of the other was trembling uncontrollably in his arms, black hair scattered from both cheeks, revealing a pale and scary complexion, his head was resting on Mo Yi's palm, light eyes Paranoid and grimly stared at Mo Yi's half-draped face.

The lower half of Wen Yan's face was almost covered with dark red blood, and looked pale in his pale face.

Mo Yi lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes imprinted a deep shadow on her pale cheeks. The sound was as light as it would be blown off in the next second:

"……Are you ok?"

Wen Yan lifted his slightly trembling hand and pulled Mo Yi's collar as hard as he could, leaving a few wrinkled blood marks on the light-colored fabric instantly:

"not good."

His voice was hoarse like a windmill, and the two suppressed words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

Mo Yi bowed his head along his strength, and the dark black eyes under his eyelashes stared at Wen Ye wrongly, watching him quietly.

At this moment, Wen Yan seemed to tore the usual calm and indifferent appearance, staring fiercely at Mo Yi, like a beast chosen to eat people, and the trembling light gray eyes seemed dangerous and pressing in the red eyes.

But his voice was broken and faint:

"……hug me."

Mo Yi's action was a little pause, and the dark eyes looked heavy, like the surface of a dark lake, reflecting the narrow face of Wen Yan.

The next second, he slowly lowered himself halfway down, then spread his arms to embrace Wen Yan.

Wen Yan straightened up, his strong arm hugged back, and his cold palms clung to Mo Yi's shoulder, and he fiercely pressed his chin into Mo Yi's neck.

His eyes were red, and his pale fingers trembled.

-As if looking for a treasure that has been lost for a long time.

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