The violent shaking continues. Tang Yi can press on Yang Han’s body and protect her head with her left hand.
Although there are no tons of falling rocks outside, there are still fist-sized stones falling from this crevice.
Yang Han, protected by Tang Yi, could feel Tang Yi’s body twitching.
The constant influx of dust choked them.
Yang Han brain once again appeared death, is he going to die here today?
In my mind, there was always despair and fear. She clung to Tang Yi.
Two people pressed together can’t hold up in this earthquake.
Tears ran across the corner of Yang Han’s eye and bit her lip. She hid in Tang Yi’s chest. This is not all his support.
Yang Han slowly opened his eyes but still couldn’t see anything until he was shaking in the dark.
"Yang Han, are you okay?"
Close at hand, I can’t see Tang Yi’s face, but I can feel the breath sprayed on my face when he speaks.
"I’m fine."
Yang Han knows that Tang Yi’s face is on his own side, and the distance between two people should be only a few centimeters.
But even so, she still can’t see anything. She has a little pain in her hands and feet, but she should be scratched.
"That’s good."
Make sure that Yang Han is all right. Tang Yi just rolled over and lay on the ground.
I was hit by a stone in several places.
Two people left their backpacks outside the hole, and now there is nothing in their hands. What will happen in the future? Tang Yi will not consider that he is too tired, even if he is afraid of lying down.
"Are you all right?"
In the dark, Yang Han carefully reached out to touch Tang Yi.
She didn’t feel so safe until she grabbed his arm.
"Little things"
It’s a habit. Even if you get shot, Tang Yi will say the same thing.
Now the whole body is like falling apart, but Tang Yi is still stubborn and said
"Are we going to die here?"
Curled up in the darkness beside Tang Yi, Yang Han held Tang Yi’s arm tightly.
What is it like around her? She doesn’t know what to say.
Decline, sadness and darkness all the negative emotions are mixed up, and she can’t help crying again.
"no"
It’s just three words. Tang Yi’s efforts to breathe with his eyes closed can temporarily relieve the pain.
I’m afraid the wound is bleeding again. He needs to rest now. We’ll talk about the rest later.
"Why am I so disappointing? I don’t want to cry, but tears just can’t help flowing. I’m sorry. I’m sorry."
Trying to wipe away tears and sobbing Yang Han really didn’t want to cry.
She knew there was no place for despair, but the damn tears kept coming out.
It’s no use apologizing all the time. She has played many heroes, but why can’t she do it at this time?
"Don’t think too highly of heroes. They are all ordinary people. Anyone will be afraid, even if they die generously. But heroes are not afraid of death. Heroes know that death represents another victory."
Tang Yi closed his eyes. It’s not the first time he’s near death. He’s too white.
Chapter 25 Dark heart
Exhausting darkness is like a giant python.
Curled up beside Tang Yi, Yang Han was so peaceful.
Listening to Tang Yi’s breathing, feeling his heart beating very tired, Yang Han felt full of strength.
A series of events have drained her of her physical strength, and at this time she actually fell asleep in a daze.
I was so tired that I didn’t know how long I slept until I felt that Tang Yi moved around and Yang Han quickly caught Tang Yi.
"Don’t be afraid. It’s okay. I’m here."
It was not until Tang Yi’s voice entered Yang Han’s ear that he slowly released his hand.
It’s still dark all around, and I’ve been sleeping for a century
Tang Yi has also recovered some physical strength, but he is weak and his wound is still aching faintly.
Fortunately, the pain kept him clear of the right wrist wound, making his right hand still inflexible, and the pain in the left shoulder and right calf wound was much less.
"Gollum"
