Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

it is true! ! !

It's fucking true!

Hong Tingyun immediately bounced off the ground as if the light had come back to him.

He supported Mo Xiaofeng to sit up and let him lean against the low wall.

Pushing away Mo Xiaofeng's wet hair with hands full of injuries, Hong Tingyun put his forehead against Mo Xiaofeng's forehead, feeling Mo Xiaofeng's temperature, the breath between his nose, and the movement of his lips and teeth. tremors...

"Xiaofeng! Xiaofeng!!! Are you awake? Wuwu...Xiaofeng..."

Hong Tingyun's voice changed, it was so hoarse that he could cough up gravel-laced blood.

Mo Xiaofeng woke up, he finally arrived!

Tears of joy are not enough to express Hong Tingyun's mood at this time, but he is really happy, tears welling up in his eyes, even falling on Mo Xiaofeng's body is hot!

"Stop the cloud... um..."

Saying Hong Tingyun's name again, his lips were kissed.

The two were so close, but the surrounding area was too crowded, and Mo Xiaofeng couldn't see the face in front of him clearly.

I only know that Hong Tingyun is laughing, laughing wildly several times.It's as if the biggest villain in the world stole the holy fire of heaven and earth, and took the Jade Seal of Chuanguo as his own, so overjoyed!

There are tears in her pupils, but her beautiful eyes are full of stars!It is not reflected light, but a kind of vigor that emanates from the inside out.

Mo Xiaofeng could feel the longing and joy flowing out of it, making people's heart palpitations mesmerizing!

Mo Xiaofeng embraced him, listened to his silent sobs, heard him say that he loved him, hugging him as if he wanted to use all his strength to crush him into his chest!

Mo Xiaofeng laughed and cried along with him...

The joy of rebirth after catastrophe, the joy of reunion after a long absence, the joy of parting from life and death...

But gradually the force holding his back loosened, and the person in front of him fell down, lying on his chest, and did not move anymore...

"...Hong Tingyun?"

Mo Xiaofeng was a little puzzled, and shook him tentatively, but the latter didn't respond at all, as if he was too tired and fell asleep just lying on Mo Xiaofeng's body.

The people around heard the voice and rushed up. After all, it has been dead for too long, and I have seen too many dead people. A living life can always inspire hope.

But before they had time to congratulate, they heard Mo Xiaofeng exclaim in tears!

How did one wake up and the other fall down?Such a change is too scary!

The female nurse was the first to react, and immediately checked Hong Tingyun's injuries, and someone also took out their mobile phones and used the remaining battery to light them up.

It was only at this time that Mo Xiaofeng realized how terrible Hong Tingyun's miserable state was!

His hands are useless, and there is no good skin on his arms.Due to stepping on the ground with bare feet and soaking in water for a long time, the nails are almost worn out!

The most frightening thing was that on his waist, a sharp short wooden stake was inserted into his body, and the surrounding skin was sunken and bruised from ischemia. Hong Tingyun's lips were as black as a dead man's!

How much willpower does it take to bear it for seven or eight hours without fainting, just to guard him?

What kind of mood is this to drag him out of the water, otherwise he will live and die with him? !

Mo Xiaofeng could no longer utter a sound, and the people around him were also terrified.Even though she has seen too many lives and deaths today, she really doesn't want to send another one away right now.

The female nurse hurriedly went to check on Hong Tingyun's injuries, but she couldn't do anything without medicine and equipment.He could only wrap the wound on Hong Tingyun's waist and abdomen tighter, and put a handkerchief on his forehead to cool him down.

As for the wounds on the hands and feet, rather than wrapping them in dirty cloths, it is better to just let them hang out, at least the chance of infection will be reduced.

Even Mo Xiaofeng could see that it was useless, but he was really going crazy.

Surrounded by vast oceans, they were trapped here, it was pitch black outside, and they couldn't see anything clearly.It was still raining right now, and the person he loved the most was about to die in front of his eyes, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch helplessly.

Mo Xiaofeng was really helpless, knelt on the ground helplessly pulling the nurse to beg him to save her, he pulled everyone around him, begging them to help him find a solution.

Everyone hurriedly took out their belongings, and some even took bamboo poles to try to see if they could get something out of the water, even a bottle of alcohol or a box of antibiotics would do...

Finding a needle in a haystack is nothing more than this. In the face of life and death, no one can stand by and do nothing.

But each of them had despair in their eyes, and the eyes that looked back at Mo Xiaofeng seemed to be telling him——

It's hopeless, give up, it's really hopeless...

If Hong Tingyun didn't jump off with him, he would have had a chance to escape.If it wasn't for Hong Tingyun who had been protecting him in the sea, taking care of him until he woke up, Mo Xiaofeng wouldn't have died to open his eyes to see this world again.

His life was exchanged by Hong Tingyun for his own.

How could Mo Xiaofeng let this go!

When Mo Xiaofeng saved Hong Tingyun so many times, Mo Xiaofeng knew that he would not die.

But this time, Hong Tingyun didn't know, and was even ready to die.But he was still desperate and chose to jump into the sea to save him.

Mo Xiaofeng had never been so desperate, even when he was pushed to the ground by a wild dog and bullied by a group of people, even when Hong Tingyun told him to get out and not want him anymore, he didn't have such strong emotional fluctuations like now!

At that time he was so desperate that he wanted to die, but now he is so desperate that he doesn't want to die, he wants to live!Live with Hong Tingyun!

Who can help him!save him!Whoever it is, please, save him!

Mo Xiaofeng looked up at the sky, but there was nothing there.

Mo Xiaofeng looked at the lonely sea, and there was only endless darkness all around. It was the grave where he once wanted to bury himself.

No one, even the gods in the sky, does not exist!

no one can help him...

Wait!

god?

This word reminded Mo Xiaofeng of Gu Chen.

He is the existence closest to God in another realm that he has come into contact with.

Uncle Gu Chen took the title of "Ksitigarbha" and bears the name of the Four Great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, but never fulfilled the oath of all sentient beings in the six realms.

He is more terrifying than the evil spirits in hell, regardless of power or combat power, he is a well-deserved overlord of the sea!

He has never believed in fate arrogantly, and obeyed his own fate, otherwise he would not have chosen to engrave the mark of "Poseidon" on the other side of the coin "Ksitigarbha".

He is the god of the sea!

Mo Xiaofeng raised his hand to touch his neck, the clothes on his body had long been turned into rags, and the coin that could save his life at the last critical moment was gone.

It didn't fall to the ground, there was no trace of the rope, it was lost!

This is the second time Mo Xiaofeng got rid of the uncle's coins.

His grief comes from it, it really is that the sky is going to kill me!

How could this be, even the last hope is shattered?

Mo Xiaofeng's feet softened and he couldn't stand anymore.

As the commander of the Falcon team, Mo Xiaofeng learned to accept the reality calmly, and he also learned to accept sacrifices, but the current pros and cons, he can't count, he can't count, he can't accept it, and he can't afford it.

Faced with the revenge and punishment of nature, human beings are helpless in front of it.

Mo Xiaofeng is not a god, and neither is his uncle.They can't predict the future, and they can't shake life and death. Even the hope that only exists in their hearts will be extinguished like a candle in the wind and rain.

Mo Xiaofeng hugged Hong Tingyun's body tightly and refused to let go, the people around left one by one, standing not far away to leave space for the two of them to say goodbye.

Such emotions are really contagious, no matter how hard-hearted people are, they can't stand life and death.During this rain, many people wiped away their tears, even if they didn't know Hong Tingyun, they were all praying for his dying life...

Does prayer work?Mo Xiaofeng no longer believes in gods...

Kissing Hong Tingyun's cold lips, the two of them seemed to have switched roles before.

Romeo and Juliet are bitter lovers, one of them must go first.

Mo Xiaofeng really didn't want to think about it this way, this kind of emotion is too sad.He couldn't shed a single tear, he tried his best to calm himself down in the rain, he didn't want the last time of Hong Tingyun's life to disappear little by little in his delay.

Uncle Shi also faced Tang Xiao's life and death before, what was the mood of a person like Uncle Shi who calculated pros and cons?

No, Master Uncle is just like him, he is someone who can exchange his own life and death calmly.Uncle Master is always calculating to maximize the benefits at the last second, he will not allow such useless things to happen to him!

Mo Xiaofeng stood up and wiped the rain stains and tears from his face. He gathered all the supplies on the scene. He had much more experience in surviving in the wild than those people, and he could always fight for a bigger chance of winning.

He divided the people on the roof into groups and arranged things in pairs.With Mo Xiaofeng's command, the group of people who had lost their souls just now finally had a backbone and energy in their hands!

In the joint search, they found gasoline and lighters, built a wooden frame to increase the place to step on, and even connected it to a low building opposite, expanding the search area!

With something to catch the rain, they began to make long-term plans.One person took two bites of food, trying to conserve energy.

With the transformation of the oil barrels, they finally have light in the dark. Not only will they not be extinguished by the rain, but the wet wood on the barrel lid is ready to be added after a while. Everyone sees hope again, but Mo Xiaofeng is not satisfied. this!

Mo Xiaofeng was taking apart the parts of a scrapped car radio, and he only had one belief in his heart——

He can't give up, he must save Hong Tingyun, he must save him!

Although the tools are not complete, he wants to make a simple wireless signal diffuser.

The satellites above their heads must be able to find themselves, and they must be saved!

Under the tent sheltering from the rain, a group of them were huddled together, and the campfire was very warm, so that they would not lose their temperature.It seems that after the earthquake and the tsunami, the temperature dropped by [-] to [-] degrees. Several people hugged each other, and their lips and teeth were still fighting.

Hong Tingyun was lying beside Mo Xiaofeng, and twenty or ten minutes had passed without any movement.

Mo Xiaofeng didn't want to be distracted, but after enduring it a few times, he still couldn't help but feel for the other person's pulse.

Very faint, almost imperceptible.

Mo Xiaofeng's eyes were red, but he couldn't cry, but his trembling fingers showed his mood.

Hong Tingyun has been clenching his fists tightly since just now, and Mo Xiaofeng always thought it was a fist-fighting posture in a low temperature state.

After all, the lack of water will cause a kind of joint bending, or the tendon in his hand will be injured.

Mo Xiaofeng found a blanket to cover Hong Tingyun to keep warm, but at this moment he suddenly realized that Hong Tingyun seemed to be holding something in his hand, and a silver corner was exposed in the firelight.

Mo Xiaofeng stretched out his hand suspiciously, but didn't break Hong Tingyun's fingers for a while.

He called the other party's name twice, and the latter seemed to be somewhat conscious, and the clenched fingers slowly loosened.

Mo Xiaofeng's pupils shrank violently, and he saw something silver, which he was so familiar with that he couldn't be more familiar with it!

It was Hong Tingyun's necklace hanging around his neck!

The rope is broken, but the things are still there.The pair of rings above were tightly held by Hong Tingyun, and the shiny coin was tied between the two rings, just lying quietly in Hong Tingyun's bloody palm!

Under the dim red flames, Mo Xiaofeng clearly identified what the blood-stained coin was.

That side is a four-leaf clover!

"...Ah! Ugh!...Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

As if there was something stuck in his throat, Mo Xiaofeng could hardly make a sound, he was trembling all over, and he had already grabbed the coin a few times excitedly before he picked it up!

Really his coin!He thought that Hong Tingyun also thought that the necklace was lost, but he didn't expect that it was still there...

It's still there! ! !

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Mo Xiaofeng grabbed the coin and almost scrambled out of the tent. Standing on the ruins amid the heavy rain, he was never so full of hope!

The circle of engravings hidden on the outermost side of the coin can be rotated. Mo Xiaofeng pulled it vigorously and moved it in a certain direction. The hideous snake-haired Medusa on the coin seemed to be alive. Changed, she actually closed her eyes!

I don't know how Mo Xiaofei pressed it hard and reversed, anyway, the coin suddenly split into two.

In the end, the side of the four-leaf clover and the side of the Medusa were pasted together, just like a new coin was reassembled, the positive and negative poles were joined together, and something changed, and it started to get hot!

Mo Xiaofeng threw the coin towards an unoccupied corner on the top of the building. As soon as the coin landed, there was a puff of white smoke.Then it shot up into the sky like a signal bomb, and exploded like fireworks!

It was a shield pattern covered with serpentine flame patterns!The shield's aperture didn't move, but the snake patterns on it seemed to be alive, spreading rapidly in all directions one by one!

The red clouds are churning, the thunder is roaring, and the sky is being torn apart by lightning. I am afraid that the fireworks in summer are not so gorgeous. They are so beautiful that they almost set the sky on fire!

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The author has something to say:

If I don't save the manuscript, I plan to write the last few chapters carefully so as not to be unfinished.

But if I don't update it, it's not me, but the weather in Chuanrong Mansion is too hot, my wife, I'm lying dead.