CEO, Hold On A Moment

This road is very long.

From the room where Tang BeiYao was lying to the place where Huangliu was, Qiao Mu didn't know how many times he fell down because of his weak legs? She can't count how many times she can't see the road clearly, so she bumps into the wall?

She felt no pain at all.

Every time, she quickly stood up, stumbling forward Until she finds a place.

"Waste flow!" Jomo pushed open the door, directly into the dark space. At the foot of the soft let her not stand firm, the body immediately fell down, just rushed to the side of the waste flow.

"Dong!" There was a dull noise.

Obviously, she just fell and hurt her knee.

But Qiao Muleng didn't say anything!

"Waste stream?" She prostrate on the ground, hands have been anxiously stretched out to push the person lying on the soft ground, "waste flow..." She wanted to ask Huang Liu to help. At this time, her voice was begging and crying.

The waste stream slowly opens its eyes.

He was like a man about to fall asleep. His eyes and brows were full of confusion and fatigue. When he saw that the person was her, his expression was stunned, and the fundus of his eyes was obviously pleased.

But soon, the joy subsided.

"You..." Huang Liu's voice was hoarse. He licked his dry lips, and then he continued slowly What's the matter? "

As he spoke, he reached out and tried to touch the moist corner of her eye. But in the middle of the action, he suddenly stopped again. Finally, his fingers just stopped in the air, and then dropped down.

"You Please Help me save Tang BeiYao Jomo's voice was shaking. She couldn't control the trill, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence, "he's not breathing He didn't even breathe... "

Even at this time, she still can't say the word "death" frankly.

I was stunned.

"He..." His tone stopped slightly Dead? "

Jomo was speechless.

First she nodded, then she shook her head crazily, and at last she only begged with trembling Please, can you Save him... " There must be a way! How else could it be so sudden and cruel?

Huangliu didn't answer.

He was silent for two seconds, then slowly shook his head: "I can't help it. Look at this... " As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and showed her his arm.

On the arm of waste stream, tiny ice crystals appeared, like a thin layer of frost. The density of these crystals has more than doubled since she left.

"Oh..." Huang Liu sneered, "people who have been poisoned by ice arrow can't be cured by detoxification I didn't lie to you I can't even save myself... " His voice went off and on, getting lighter and lighter.

"No No Jomo shook his head. She interrupted anxiously. "He doesn't have this! He didn't change anything, he just didn't breathe! His body was still hot just now, and now it's cold.... "

At the end of the day, Jomo couldn't help sobbing What should I do? Please tell me

She asked anxiously that there was still some "fluke" and hope in her heart: since Tang BeiYao's symptoms were different from those of famine, would the outcome be different? Tang BeiYao won't really die, will he?

"No?" When Huang Liu was shocked, he was shocked and tried to get up, "how could it not be Cough, cough Before he had finished speaking, he coughed and fell down again.

The light was dim, but Jomo could see clearly. In this moment, the expression on Huang Liu's face changed several times.

Consternation, doubt, shock, fear

It's too complicated!

There are all kinds of emotions.

"So it is..." Jomo heard the murmur of the waste stream, and her low voice was mixed with the confused archaic words. All she could understand was a few sentences He is the most terrible. We are all cheated It's time and space... "

"What?" Jomo asked, she did not hear clearly, "do you have a way to save him? You tell me Whatever you want! "

But Huang Liu refused to speak.

He just lay flat on the ground, staring at the ceiling above, and whispering repeatedly, it was always these words -

"we were all cheated It's time and space... "

Jomo didn't understand.

"Waste flow!" She called each other's name, reached out and waved in front of each other's eyes, trying to get each other's attention back, "what do you know? tell me! It's too late... "

The wet meaning on the cheek is very obvious, Joe Mu casually wiped a, even stop to cry time dare not waste.

"Waste flow!" She sobbed and pleaded.

I'll come back to myself.

He just empty eyes, this just restored focus, and then he slowly turned his head, eyes fell on her face. Just, make Qiao Mu not to think of is, waste current mouth, unexpectedly said such a sentence——"Can you tell me a story?"

"What What? " Qiao Mu was stunned. She quickly answered, "first tell me the way to save Tang BeiYao, and then I'll tell you! You can talk as much as you want, as long as you want! How about it

"Tell me a story." But Huang Liu insisted, his voice faded from the consternation and panic, leaving only a quiet, "whatever story, tell me How are you

His eyes at the moment are pure and clean.

But -

"waste flow!" Qiao Mu's mood can't help but collapse, she can't stand this kind of calm torture, "Tang BeiYao is dead! He's not breathing, he's not beating! " So now, how can she be in the mood to tell a story?

She just wanted to save people.

She just wants Tang BeiYao to live!

Huang Liu smiles.

"Jomo..." He called her name, eyes flashed obvious ruddy, tone is still calm. He pauses for a second, then adds word for word, "I'm dying, too."

Finish saying, he does not wait for her reply, then don't open a face, close an eye, "I can't save him."

This is the final attitude of waste stream.

Be clear and resolute.

Qiao Mu Leng in situ for a second, she only felt cool back, heart more painful despair of a point.

Then, instinctively, she got up and didn't even know what to do. She subconsciously wanted to run out Maybe she should do something else? Maybe she should go back to Tang BeiYao.

"Jomo!" Huang Liu suddenly stopped her and reached for her ankle. His strength is not very great, but he seems to have exhausted all his strength, "send a signal and let someone help you out!"

What Huang Liu said seemed to be an admonition and a warning -

"believe me, it's better to let him die here, and never bring him back You leave here, forget it, and never come back! "