Xia Yi extended his hand again.

Darkness struck again, and he felt the pain on his shoulders magnified countless times.

He felt a chainsaw cutting his shoulder.

But he didn't let go of his hand. He gritted his teeth and held the girl in his arms.

So cold.

So dark.

can not breathe.

My lungs feel so swollen.

It's like being buried alive in the mud.

This is a reappearance of that rainy night.

Xia Yi hugged the girl's body tightly, closed her eyes tightly, and endured the pain.

The little fur ball on the well was walking anxiously by the well. It scratched its ears and cheeks, climbed up to the well, and climbed down again.

Suddenly, its body froze and it looked down the well.

The girl clearly saw Xia Yi's actions.

After Xia Yi touched her body for the first time, he immediately moved his arm away. This is normal. Even if the pain only sticks a little, it is still a kind of torture.

But what the girl didn't expect was that Xia Yi actually reached out his hand again and hugged her, trying to share the pain with her.

She raised her hand and touched Xia Yi's cheek.
Chapter completed!