The search and rescue project continues, and more than half a month has passed. Whether it is the lack of air, food, or moisture under the soil, or the fact that the gravel is airtight, everyone knows in their hearts that even if they have superpowers, it is Da Luo. The chance of Song Ye surviving the reincarnation of a god is very slim.
But no one had the intention to back down, and even when they saw the Ye Gang brothers killing people, they didn't even raise an objection.
This cruel acquiescence is like the flame hidden in everyone's heart at the moment. It seems calm, but in fact it is unknown when it will explode.
The aimless search and rescue work became their only sustenance to cope with their grief. Faced with the news that there was no news day after day, everyone showed a very calm mood.
Perhaps secretly, they didn't want to get the news at all. At least they didn't see the body, so they could deceive themselves.
A month later, due to the weather on the mountain, Qin Zhan's weak body collapsed and he had a high fever that never went away, but no one could persuade him to go back.
"Hey, let the medical staff keep an eye on him and let him go." Shao Yichen was also recovering from a serious illness and often had to hide in a tent to rest. He knew Qin Zhan's mood at the moment, so he did not persuade him to leave. mean.
Although exhausted physically and mentally and full of tears, no one had any intention of leaving.
As night falls, the starry sky is bright tonight. Sitting on the top of the mountain, enjoying the cool breeze, looking up at the stars, which look like beautiful diamonds.
Yunhua developed a habit of sitting next to the sinkhole every night and chatting with Song Ye, chatting about the weather, the children, and everything that happened during the six months of separation. The place around him was empty, and the sky was empty. It was also dark in the pit, and her words sounded like a person talking in sleep in the breeze, full of sadness.
After a while, Yuan Song took her body into consideration and came out to pick her up with a blanket, "Let's talk to Song Ye again tomorrow."
Yuan Song understood what Song Ye meant to Yunhua, so he didn't show the slightest objection to her meaningless approach. He just touched her head lovingly and coaxed her softly.
"Well, it's time for the child to rest." Yun Hua was also very well-behaved and sensible. He touched the bump under his palm with a gentle look in his eyes.
She promised Song Ye that she would cherish and take care of the child even more when she was pregnant, and then asked Song Ye to name the child.
So, she takes care of herself.
In this way, Song Ye, will you come back
Yun Hua thought like this, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, and turned her eyes towards the sinkhole, but a bright light flashed quickly in her sight, which made her stunned, and she quickly grabbed Yuan Song's arm with her backhand, " Husband, look quickly, is there something there?"
Yuan Song looked in the direction, but what he saw was still darkness. After looking for a long time, he had no choice but to touch Yunhua's head helplessly, "Let's tell the search and rescue team about this discovery tomorrow. It's too late now. Everyone Asleep."
Yun Hua hesitated for a moment, but although he was anxious, he nodded, "Okay, remember to wake me up tomorrow."
Her understanding made Yuan Song secretly relieved, and then he carried her back to the tent to rest.
In fact, after so many days of search and rescue, everyone was exhausted. Yuan Song thought it was just Yunhua's eyesight and didn't take it to heart.
And in the dead of night, everyone fell into a deep sleep, so exhausted that they couldn't wake up even if they were thunderstruck.
At this moment, a faint light flickered in the pitch-black sinkhole, which was originally completely silent. The light danced and gradually became regular, just like the beating frequency of a heart.
At a certain moment, the light suddenly prevailed, and a beam of light shot out from the nearly 100-acre sinkhole, illuminating the sky as bright as day, and the light penetrated the sky.
Then the light pillar quickly disappeared, leaving only spots of light floating in the sinkhole.
However, all the jade that was originally just a pile of rubble had disappeared, nearly a hundred acres of top-quality imperial green had disappeared, and there was only a figure lying there quietly in the sinkhole, which could not be seen clearly in the darkness.
This magical beam of light was not noticed by anyone. Even if someone saw it at the foot of the mountain, they would only think that they were delusional.
Originally, Qin Zhan should be the one with the best sensitivity and the first to notice the strangeness. Unfortunately, he was still suffering from a high fever with his eyes closed tightly and could not sense the fluctuations in the outside world at all.
In a daze, he only felt a slightly cool little hornworm touching his forehead, and a stream of cold breath flowed into his body. His limbs and bones slowly recovered from the burning and became swollen. His head no longer hurt, and his consciousness returned. He subconsciously raised his hand and clasped that hand.
The smooth skin and the familiar feeling of hornworms made his heart and mouth tremble, and the corners of his eyes that had just cooled down felt a little warm again. At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to open his eyes, so he just quietly held on to the hornet. Pressing his hand on Yue Xiong's mouth, the tight corners of his mouth softened, outlining a shallow arc.
Even in the dream, he tried hard to extend the dream, and extend it a little longer.
However, it was obvious that the character in this dream was a little disobedient and was not satisfied with such a still and gentle time. The owner of the little hand came closer to him, breathing softly and spraying on his face, with a familiar smell, and then -Soft lips--The petals were pressed down, and after passing by like a dragonfly, a chuckle came from the ear.
"Haha, I didn't expect that eldest brother can be timid sometimes." The cold voice unique to a girl, with a hint of teasing, mixed into an inexplicable and alluring flavor.
Qin Zhan had heard this kind of talk a thousand times, and described it again and again in his dreams, but it had never been as clear as it is now.
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw the girl's face under the dim light. The soft smile on her face froze at the corner of her mouth.
"Why don't you take good care of yourself, eh?" The man's rare silly look is both cute and heartbreaking. The girl held his face with both hands, feeling that the stubble in her palms was a bit irritating, "Looking at it this way, it makes him even more sad. Like an old man."
It felt like the sluggish time was too long, and the girl had to take out her trump card to poke the opponent's painful feet.
When the topic of age came up, Qin Zhan really came to his senses.
But his first reaction was to grab the scalpel next to him, and it suddenly penetrated into his flesh, causing blood to gush out instantly.
"What are you doing?" The girl was also startled and shouted in a low voice with a somewhat sullen tone. Then she grabbed his hand and put her palm on the wound to treat him. Within three seconds, the ground of the wound was Conveniently, it is intact as before, with no scars at all.
Qin Zhan ignored this magical scene, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug the girl into his arms, chest to chest, belly to belly, and there was no gap.