With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

It happened so suddenly, and no one knew what happened.

Fu Hanyu and the Black Queen didn't have time to take any action.

Two figures broke through the surging silver light and rolled from the painting to the ground.

"Yu'er." The Black Queen was relatively close. She rushed over immediately and squatted on the ground, but did not dare to touch the people on the ground. She shouted urgently: "Fu San!"

The two people on the ground were in extremely miserable condition, their clothes were torn and they were covered in blood.

Song Yu was a little better, the blood on his body had dried.

Ying Sicai was scary, his clothes were almost completely torn, and there were wounds all over his body, with bones visible, he was hideous and terrifying, and he was still bleeding.

She really couldn't imagine what cruel battles the two of them had gone through in the world in the painting to become what they were now.

When Fu Hanyu saw Song Yu, his eyes were very red. He tried hard to suppress the distress that surged in his heart. He carefully held her in his arms, took out a jade bottle, and poured out the only pill inside. Feed her gently.

Her body was so cold that his heart fell into the endless abyss.

"Yu'er, it's okay."

He coaxed, his voice hoarse. He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and use his own body temperature to warm her, but he didn't dare to hold her too tightly for fear of hurting her.

She had no reaction, only the barely noticeable rise and fall of her chest told him that she was still alive.

The Black Queen saw him giving Song Yu medicine, and then asked anxiously: "How is Yu'er?"

Fu Hanyu didn't know whether he was answering her or himself, saying: "She will be fine, she will wake up."

After hearing what he said, the Black Queen turned around to see Ying Si's condition. She had no sympathy for people like him. If he died, he would die.

But she couldn't figure it out. When he went in, she only stabbed his heart, not that seriously at all. What on earth did he encounter inside to cause him to be injured like this.

Yu'er was almost the same when she went in, but she lost too much blood and didn't suffer any other injuries. Was he protecting her all the time?

She didn't know what the situation was, so she turned to look at Fu Hanyu and said, "Ying Si's Dantian is completely destroyed and all his strength is lost. If we don't find a way to save him, he won't last more than an hour."

There was nothing in her hand that could kill her.

Ying Si's current injuries are no different from a dead person. The only person who can save him is Yu'er, but she is also unconscious now.

Fu Hanyu glanced at the girl in his arms, and then at Ying Si, who was suffering from shocking injuries. He took out a bottle from his storage bag and threw it to the Black Queen, saying, "Give it to him."

He didn't know what was going on inside the painting.

But he knew that Yu'er had no more injuries than when she went in. If it was Ying Si who protected her inside, she would definitely blame herself and feel sad when she woke up and found out that he was dead.

The Black Queen took the medicine bottle and poured it out for him to eat. Then she called the doctors in the team and asked them to treat Ying Si's wounds to prevent him from bleeding to death.

Danger may arise again at any time in this city.

The group of people quickly left and returned to the ghost train.

The ghost train was very honest. It didn't wait for them to pass. When they came back, it obediently drove to them from the woods where it was hiding.

The train continued to set off smoothly, heading towards their intended destination.

Along the way, we passed through many cities and met people waiting for the train. However, the train did not stop, which made the waiting people feel very strange and did not know what was happening.

Song Yu slowly woke up when the train arrived at the original site of Lingquan and stopped. When he looked at Fu Hanyu's eyes full of surprise and distress, his heart was moved and he shouted: "Fu Hanyu."

"Yes." Fu Hanyu responded in a low voice, hugged her arm, tightened it a little, leaned over and buried his head in her neck: "I'm here."

Song Yu clearly felt that there was warm liquid falling on his neck. His heart was beating hard and his body was trembling slightly. He put his arms around his waist and rubbed his arms gently. .

Fu Hanyu had never had a moment like this, where the belated fear made his whole body tremble uncontrollably. He just wanted to hold her quietly, feel her breathing, and feel her temperature.

In a quiet car.

Cozy and peaceful.

It's been a long time.

"Fu Hanyu, don't worry, I will never die so easily. My fate is so great." Song Yu felt sour and warm in her heart. She raised her head and looked at him seriously.

She knew that she was hurt and suddenly entered the painting again.

He is outside, and must be worried and scared.

There was a thin layer of water in Fu Hanyu's eyes, and his lips gently fell on her thin eyelids, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

It was him who failed to notice the danger.

If he hadn't been in danger, she wouldn't have gotten hurt trying to save him.

Song Yu looked at him, curved his lips, hooked his neck, and looked at him: "If I'm in danger, won't you save me?"

It was just the most instinctive reaction. It was as simple as wanting to eat when you were hungry. It didn't require any reason. Your body had already acted on its own before your brain could even react.

Fu Hanyu's lips curled into a smile, his forehead rested on hers, and he said warmly: "Yes."

He would sacrifice his life in exchange for hers without hesitation and would gladly do so.

Song Yu laughed out loud and pinched his face: "That's alright, that's what couples are like. You will risk everything for me, and I will risk everything for you, without any regrets."

Fu Hanyu's lips gently brushed against hers, and he repeated softly: "No regrets."

Song Yu calmed his emotions, kissed him on the lips, and then started to ask the serious question: "How did I get out?"

She only remembered the last moment when she was sucked into the painting.

Then, I don't remember anything.

"I don't know either." Fu Hanyu picked her up and placed her on the lazy sofa next to him. He took out a bowl of porridge from the casserole that had been warming next to him: "Third sister and I tried it all night. , failed to enter the painting, and it was Ying Si who came out in the end holding you. He should know what happened, but he was still in a coma."

Song Yu nodded, thinking about Ying Si, and secretly grinded his teeth, but his stomach growled, and he licked his lips and said, "I'll eat something first, and then go over to see him."

This matter is blamed on Ying Si, but actually he cannot be blamed. He was also controlled by a string when he attacked Fu Hanyu. He was a marionette and could not control himself.

Fu Hanyu nodded, sat next to her, and fed her porridge.

I haven’t even had two bites of the porridge yet.

The Black Queen came in, very calm, and even a little happy: "Fu San, the doctor in the team said that Ying Si is no longer alive."