Sweet Bean Bun 0700

Mu Boyan noticed that his abilities were recovering faster and faster, bent down and raised his arms to hug Shu Yiran and rushed to the location that he had chosen earlier at 0700. Time was running out, and he hoped there would be time.

Shu Yiran was stunned, his body completely hugged his neck subconsciously, and then his mind followed, "Is it coming?"

"Yes." Mu Moyan pressed Shu Yiran's head into his arms, "It's windy, hide away."

Mu Muyan's speed was getting faster and faster, Shu Yiran buried his head in his arms and didn't see the redness of the distant sky.

The size of the asteroid penetrated the atmosphere, wiped out a ball of fire, and gradually burned and disintegrated, leaving a considerable volume. The entire sky seemed to be burning, and the creatures on the ground could feel the heat and run around. The words brought a little hindrance, but fortunately, they arrived in time.

Shu Yiran only had time to get down from Mu Moyan's arms, and was covered from head to toe by his transformed robe, and then witnessed the flame-stained asteroid streaking across the sky, and almost the next second, the whole ground began to tear and shake, As the devil's hand shakes the wine in the cup.

With the support of Mu Moyan, Shu Yiran managed not to fall to the ground. Obviously, the place where the asteroid fell was far away from here, but the disaster was global, and the whole sky was lit red by the flames. The ground that stopped shaking did not bring peace. The roar has never stopped since the planet fell. I don't understand the meaning of the roar, but I can't escape the despair in the roar. At this moment, in the face of natural disasters, all creatures Is the same, the same small and hopeless.

But the disaster had just begun, when magma protruded from the bottom, and the dinosaur hundreds of meters away was directly lifted to the sky by the huge impact, and it was already coke when it fell again.This can be seen, and there are more deaths in places that cannot be seen, those roars of different frequencies and tones... Either death or injury.

It is obviously safe, and it is obviously far away, but the end of the nose still seems to be filled with the smell of burnt flesh, that kind of despair, which is different from the despair when I fled the day before yesterday. At that time, I was afraid of death, but now I am in the Feel death again and again without stopping.

Will tomorrow be fine?Is there hope in life?Even if he survived this moment, he still has to endure the torment of not knowing when he will die in the next moment?And this time it can't be solved by escaping far enough.

"Don't listen." Mu Boyan raised his hand to cover Shu Yiran's ears, shook his head at him, and kissed him on the head comfortingly.This cry is so contagious, it is like the beginning of the demagogue spread by the devil in hell, luring people into the embrace of death in order to seek an eternal peace.

It's too painful, the pain overflowing in the voice makes people feel hopeless, Yiran's feelings are too abundant compared to his own, he is more likely to empathize, feel that this is an inevitable doomsday, and feel that it is easier to do nothing. Everything is in vain, after all, he has tried to die, knowing that the pain is over and it is over.How did you think at the beginning, to take him to try such a "game"?Are you crazy?Where does your confidence come from?How did I make up my mind to let him face death again and again?

It was at this moment that Mu Manyan felt remorse.

"Shu Yiran," Mu Moyan removed his hands covering his ears, "I haven't shown you the ocean yet, you haven't eaten my cooking, we haven't gotten married yet, and I haven't given you the envy of everyone. Your wedding... Shu Yiran, you can't leave me with so many regrets."

Mu Boyan's hands were shaking, so Shu Yiran's hands began to shake too, Shu Yiran suddenly let out a breath, and what was stuck in his heart seemed to dissipate with this breath, "I'm fine, I didn't know what was wrong with me just now. gone."

"It's fine, it's fine." At this time, the aftershocks have subsided, and Shu Yiran's eyes have lost the will to die. Mu Boyan is relieved, this is the virtual world. Contrary to the reality, Shu Yiran is very likely to commit suicide the moment he is distracted one day, Mu Boyan can't afford to bet, his heart is still beating wildly at this moment and he will not be able to recover calmly for a long time.

"Well, let's go, time is running out, isn't it?" Shu Yiran calmed down first.Such a situation is not suitable for a heart-to-heart talk, Mu Boyan didn't object, holding his hand tightly and ran towards the location of the underground river.