After that, he walked towards the deeper and darker part of the room. It was a closed magic door. It was usually maintained by the magic power of the magic stone. Unless you enter the normal password, you can't even think of entering from the outside. If you are a little embarrassed, Zerrell can still look for clues around him. At this time, the main line is cut off, and the connection between the gate and the magic stone is cut off. There is no way at all.

"It looks like this road is blocked." Ezreal was a little frustrated. It was quite difficult to get here. He went through a lot of hardships along the way to find the clues to get out. But when he got here, the door lacked electricity. The reason was that all the things he had done before were in vain. Reluctance filled his heart. He raised his fist and punched the wall with all his strength, gritting his teeth fiercely.

"Not necessarily." Qiu Cora approached the door. She touched it first and then knocked, groping carefully.Seeing Qiukola's serious expression, Ezreal's eyes lit up, and he put away some of his frustration, and asked with a little anxiety and expectation: "Do you have a way? Have you found a way to open this place?" How to open the door?"

Qiukola shook his head and said calmly: "This door is a magic door. Unless there is a password, it is absolutely impossible to enter from the outside. At this time, the magic circuit connecting the door has been paralyzed, and the door is completely blocked. , even if you know the password, you cannot enter at this time."

"Then you said it's not necessarily true, why not necessarily? Could it be that you can walk through walls? If we don't open this door, how can we get in?" As the saying goes, the more hope you have, the more disappointment you will have, even though the two of them haven't been together for a long time. , but the short time they got together has made Ezreal become extremely dependent on Qiu Cora, thinking that she is omnipotent. As long as it is her, she can definitely do it no matter what the difficulty is.To put it exaggeratedly, he wouldn't be too surprised even if Qikora grew wings, turned into a giant dragon, and flew out of this base with Ezreal.

Excessive expectations deified Ezreal's desire for Kukora, forgetting that she was actually maimed in the battle. He couldn't bear to leave her there and brought her out. He also forgot that she was there. The embarrassing appearance when fighting Triciel.The feeling of disappointment and failure was not pleasant, but Ezreal knew that all this was his own fault. Qiu Cora did not say that he would be able to do it, but he was too self-righteous.

"Sorry, please Korra."

"? Why are you apologizing? Did you do something stupid?"

Ezreal lowered his head and bowed to Qikora, who looked at Ezreal inexplicably as if he were a fool.

"I got too carried away. I thought I could do anything with Qiu Kela. I thought you were omnipotent. When I knew you couldn't do it, I actually felt resentful. I thought it was your fault. I'm sorry."

Ezreal apologized sincerely. He didn't raise his head, and naturally he didn't see Cora's full eyes. He thought that if he looked at this look, he might not want to ask Cora to fully express his apology. Get it back for yourself.

"Are you wrong? Why are you apologizing? Although I can't open the door, it doesn't mean that I can't enter the other side of the door. Although there are indeed many things that I can't do, most things in the world are inaccessible to me. It’s easy to say that it’s very natural for useless people to rely on capable people. You don’t have to feel embarrassed or apologetic about it. Useless people without strength are a help to capable people as long as they don’t cause trouble. At this level, you’re pretty good to me, and you rarely hold me back.”

When Ezreal listened to Qiu Cora's words, he felt as if a stone was stuck in his throat. It was nothing at first, but he was inexplicably labeled as incompetent. Who should this matter be placed on? It’s all uncomfortable.Although what Qiu Cora said was true, Ezreal still wanted some face.

Qiu Kola obviously didn't know what it meant to keep someone's mouth from words. What he said was like a knife, which could easily cut people all over, but the others couldn't even say a word of rebuttal.

"Stand back and stay away from the gate."

Ezreal stayed away from the door very consciously, but his eyes were fixed on Qiu Cora. ​​He also wanted to know how Qiu Cora would use to enter the other end of the door.

The scythe wandered across the heavy door, and a few seconds later, accompanied by the sound of cracks on the door, the door collapsed, leaving Ezreal helpless.She raised her orange glow stick and walked in, leaving Ezreal stunned.

It is true that violence cannot solve everything in this world, but at least most things can be solved through violence, as long as the strength is strong enough.

"Aren't you leaving yet? What are you waiting for?" Qiukora's head poked out from the crack in the door, and she looked at Ezreal reproachfully.

This disgusted look was enough to directly tell him that he was the one holding him back, and his mood became even more complicated.Sighing, he held the orange and entered the other end of the door.

At the other end of the gate is a secret passage. The entire base is like a nest of ants. The intertwined road network extending in all directions makes the base like a maze, and there are endless secret passages that interfere with intruders.If you don't know the way in such an environment, it will be difficult to leave.

"Do you know what happened to Orange? Why has she been sleeping so long? Is there anything going on?" Orange's condition has gradually stabilized, her breathing has stabilized, and her clenched hands have relaxed. It seemed as if the nightmare had left her, and she fell into a peaceful sleep. However, she still didn't wake up, and she didn't know why.

Looking at the girl in his arms, worry surged into his heart, what if she really couldn't wake up.

"I don't know. At that time, I just felt a warmth in my body, and something like this rushed into my heart. It was a warm and comfortable feeling. When I came back to myself, the wound had healed and my strength had returned. This It's really amazing. At that time, I had already given up. I was so seriously injured that I would definitely not survive. I just lay there waiting to die. But when I came back to life, all the injuries on my body were healed, a little bit. Nothing happened, my whole body was still full of strength, but Orange fell aside. At that time, there was only one thought in my heart, which was to save you two. I thought Orange must have paid a huge price to heal my injuries. , and this life-saving grace requires me to protect you with my life."

Have you given up your life?But that's not necessarily the case.

Ezreal thought of the first time he saw Qikora. She was seriously injured. She was as weak as a dying kitten. There was no luster in her eyes and her consciousness was blurred. It's clear, but there's something in the mouth repeating that it wants to live.Ezreal could feel that she was serious and really wanted to live.No matter how humble my life was at that time, I still wanted to live.Her desire to live was much stronger than she imagined.

"Does that mean what price did Orange pay to wake you up?"

Ezreal stopped, and the way he looked at Kukora began to look a bit wrong. If it took something to prevent Kukora from waking up, then would it be right to return that thing to Orange? Just wake her up.Although he didn't know what would happen if he took that thing out of Ezreal's body, if doing so could make Orange wake up, he would be willing to pay no matter what the price was, even if it meant begging Korra to come back. He would not hesitate to die frequently.

His meaning was too obvious. Qiukora glanced at him and already knew what he was thinking. He snorted indifferently. In terms of force, a hundred Ezreal Not even enough for her to fight.And the most important thing is that she felt that the power that saved her was an ability of Tangerine rather than an exchange, like sacrificing one's strength.

Sacrificing the Heart Force can transfer the pain of the injured person to yourself, allowing the injured person to recover. Although the pain will be doubled, the victim can also recover quickly. I guess Orange's ability is similar.

"Do you mean that it's my fault that Orange is sleeping or not awake?"

"Is not it?"

"If you think so, then so be it. But if you don't think you can do anything, then you are totally wrong. I will still protect you, which is what Orange means."

"I can protect her." The implication is that there is no need to ask for Cora. ​​Has Ezreal forgotten who protected them when they faced Tricil?Who saved him when he faced the centipede man and the spiders?

Of course he didn't. He was very grateful to her up to this point, but if these were the price of Orange's sleep, then he would rather face those dangers alone than see Orange sleeping forever.

"It's up to you, let's forget it."

Qiu Ke took one hand and directly picked up Ezreal, her face still expressionless, but there was clearly a trace of ridicule in her eyes.

"Behemoth..."

A young man in a white coat looked at the several corpses lying on the ground. They were all dressed as soldiers, but the one in black armor looked more well-dressed. Maybe it was the man in black who fell on the ground like this. The number is smaller.

The young man couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at the horrifying scene on the ground. Although the research he did was inevitably a certain degree of "cruelty", he couldn't help but startled when this horrific scene like hell appeared directly in front of him. sweat.I don't know whether it was because of excessive fear or some other reason, but a hint of ferocity suddenly flashed in the eyes that were originally full of fear.Suddenly, he grabbed a blond beauty next to him who was also wearing a white coat and said, "We have no choice."

"I...I know..."

"As long as I'm here, I will never... let you die in front of me!"

After saying that, he took out a test tube from his white coat. Purple liquid flowed quietly inside, like the devil's flesh and blood full of temptation, with ominousness and power.He pressed his hand on the blue button of the test tube, and with a slight push, the silver needle poked out from the bottom.

"No, it's not the time yet. I believe you, so please believe me. It'll be okay. We can escape, so don't use this thing. Please! Don't use it!"

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