Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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At the same time, the hospital.

The latest news was broadcast on the big screen. A fire broke out on the Jiufeng Mountain in a certain country. The temporary wind direction changed and the standby team was sacrificed.

"Hey--" Luo Dingchen originally took the blood albumin in his hands and dropped the bottle to the ground.

The entire hospital hall was suddenly quiet. She almost rushed forward and grabbed a person's sleeve and shouted: "What team do you say?"

"I... I, I... I don't know!"

"Say--" She can feel that her whole body is boiling, and there is nothing in her mind except for the ‘three lives.’

"The one..." next to a small nurse, raised his hands and raised his hand: "It seems like nine... nine souls..."

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God seems to have written a script for everyone, and some people are destined to be unhappy.

Just like an avalanche, no snow is innocent.

Six hours later, all the soldiers on standby at the foot of the mountain had already passed through Jiufeng Mountain.

However, because the fire is too big, they can't rush to go up, they have to stand by at 1500 meters above sea level.

When Luo arrived, it was three o'clock the next morning. She prepared all the tools herself. She took the firefighters and the army and did not pay attention, and went straight to the mountain.

In fact, she is not completely sure of the direction in which Jiusheng is located. The position can only be determined based on the wind direction in the news report and the fire seen on the scene.

It was very dark, she hung the rope and climbed step by step.

Before she came here, she arranged everything.

Whether it is appropriate or not, it has nothing to do with her.

For Luo Dust, she only knew that even if the sharp stone crossed her white arm at this moment, she did not feel any pain.

There is only one goal in mind, that is, step by step toward the direction of crossing the nine students.

I don't want to look back, I don't look back, I never look back.

The closer to the altitude of 3,000 meters, the more the Luo Ding Chen feels like the body is going to burn.

The temperature was really too high, even though she was wearing a segregated dress and felt the fire burning on her.

It is already a place covered by fire, and the temperature must be lower than when the fire passes here.

The surrounding ruins, the original lush trees have turned gray.

Luo Dust stepped forward step by step, it seems that the eyes have not been seen very well, the surrounding scene has become floating, but my heart is as bright as a mirror.

It seems that there is a place in front that has always attracted her, attracting her to move forward and attracting her to his side.

After three hours of slow movement, she saw the pit not far from the front.

A row of broken tin foil paper, charred into a black charcoal body, can not tell who is who.

Kolo was dusty but saw Du Jiusheng in a flash.

Because everyone is squatting, only he is alone.

The ear seems to remember the words he said to her -

‘For you, I can’t fall. ”

He said that he will never fall.

Keeping his promise is his last monologue to her.

The exquisite ring worn in her right hand is the only bright thing, even after a few thousand degrees of fire, it is still bright.

Luo dusted step by step toward him, the eyes have long been blurred, and the body has reached the limit of being able to carry such high temperatures.

At that time, he should have closed his eyes when he reached the limit.

She reached out and gently hugged her, tears sighed: "You don't blame, I don't blame you, but every time I am not by your side, I feel a little sad. But all passed, I will accompany you. is you……"

At that moment, the sky suddenly dropped a few drops of rain.

Then, the rain grew bigger and bigger, and the fire of the forest that could not be extinguished was extinguished by three consecutive days of heavy rain.

And she and he finally died in one place.

I don't know if he should be pleased, or should he feel bad.

Goodbye in the afterlife, crossing the major.

Goodbye in the afterlife, Jiusheng brother.

Goodbye in the afterlife, crossing the nine life.

She can always wait until the bunch of flowers blooms.

(Finish)