Luo Qingchen was stunned and almost shouted those four words in her heart at that moment -
Time and space freeze!
Ding—500 points of redemption value will be deducted, and the time and space will be fixed if the redemption is successful.
The surrounding heavy snow was instantly frozen, and every snowflake seemed to suddenly freeze firmly in the air.
The first half of the bullet had already entered Zuo Muran's head, and the tears falling from his eyes were frozen in mid-air.
Luo Qingchen rushed over at this moment without hesitation, hugged him tightly, and used all her strength.
"Zuo Mu Ran, Zuo Mu Ran, Zuo Mu Ran -" she cried at the top of her lungs: "I know you must be working very hard to break through the darkness. I know that if you shoot me, it must be a thousand times more painful than mine. Ten thousand times. I know... I know it all."
The next second, she slowly raised her left hand and pulled out the bullet bit by bit. Stepping up gently, she kissed his reddish lips.
Very cold, very cold... It seems to be so cold that it reaches deep inside, making people unable to feel any warmth.
Host, the time to freeze time is coming!
Um.
She responded softly in her heart, but there was no reaction and she still kissed him silently.
The spot near his temple was empty, and she didn't know if he could survive. If not, she will accompany him in this life.
The wind and sand blew suddenly in her ears, and she knew that the freezing technique was lifted.
Zuo Muran's dark red eyes were filled with endless shock, but he accepted her kiss without any resistance.
Blood from half the hole fell drop by drop, sliding down his face like a waterfall.
"What, how is that possible?" Jin Wendan, who was standing not far away, had disbelief in his eyes.
How did she get here? How did she reach him so quickly
No, why should she kiss him... No, absolutely!
The next second, she picked up the Japanese long knife and pointed it at her abdomen, with determination in her eyes.
"Sister, do you want to commit seppuku?" Jin Hyuk directly grabbed her wrist and said, "No!"
"It's okay, brother..." Jin Wendan said with a sinister look in his eyes: "The professor said that the blood in the abdomen is a symbol of Japan and can best inspire the fighting spirit of these armor-piercing people!"
"We don't need an armor breaker!" Jin Hyuk roared: "How stubborn are you? Even if he becomes your exclusive armor breaker, he doesn't love you! He won't do it for you at all. Go kill the person he loves the most! There is a loophole in this experiment!"
"No - get out of here!" Jin Wendan pushed Jin He hard and cut the long knife into his abdomen, causing blood to flow instantly.
However, Zuo Muran, standing in the middle of the wind and sand, seemed to have no reaction at all.
His eyes gradually became clearer and became as strong as before.
With a touch of deep guilt and pampering...
He suddenly hugged Luo Qingchen and pressed her cold lips hard, but the consciousness in his mind was gradually blurring.
The poisonous blood loss was devouring him step by step, but he was willing to use all his strength to hold her tightly first.
There were bursts of noisy sounds around, coming from Yuzuo Qiyue, from Jin Wendan, from the shouts of the injured 11th Formation Army, and from the anger of the hot-blooded soldiers.
But she seemed unable to hear a word.
She hugged him, nodded slightly, and crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She looked at Zuo Muran and pursed her lips and said, "Promise me, no matter what, you won't die, okay?"
Sand and snow mixed together, blowing in her ears.
She vaguely heard him say: OK! (To be continued)