Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

"what happened?"

Xuanyuan Luoyu was startled and did not dare to move.

"No...it's nothing, as long as you can wake up."

Mu Yue shook her head.

Xuanyuan Luoyu looked around, the surroundings were so dark that he couldn't see anything>

Looking around, except for darkness, it is still darkness.

No one, no ghosts, no living things.

Only Mu Yue emitted a faint white light, illuminating a small area.

"This is where?"

Xuanyuan Luoyu resisted the pain in his chest and wanted to get up.

"Don't move, it's going to fall. I don't know where this is."

Mu Yue shook her head and held him down by the way.

fall down?

Xuanyuan Luoyu froze for a moment >

Only then did I realize that my feet were suspended in the air>

Only this part of Mu Yue's body is solid.

"This seems to be a small platform protruding from the cliff. We just happened to fall here, and you passed out, and you couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed."

Mu Yue explained.

Xuanyuan Luoyu looked up at her, and saw that her pretty face was unusually pale >

My heart suddenly sank: "Mumu, are you injured too? Where is the injury?"

Subconsciously glance at her >

She is still wearing the bi-color dress I gave her>

Didn't see any damage up front.Did it hurt in the back?

Xuanyuan Luoyu is still lying in her arms, with an arm behind her >

He touched it subconsciously, and suddenly felt that the tentacles were sticky.

This is - blood!

What a big piece!

Xuanyuan Luoyu's heart suddenly twitched>

Touching her fingertips lightly, she felt that her entire back was covered with sticky blood——

"Damn, you're hurt! How did you get hurt?"

Mu Yue shrank back slightly, pain flashed across her eyebrows, but she shook her head stubbornly: "It's nothing, I'm just a superficial injury."

Before finishing a sentence, suddenly there was a whirlwind >

Changing positions with Xuanyuan Luoyu>

Her body fell into his arms.

Xuanyuan Luoyu finally saw this so-called platform >

It was only one square in size, and on the platform were bumpy bumps, sharp as knives, and icy cold.