Host, You're Targeted

After the war, the night sky was dark purple, reflecting the land full of blood.

The soul of the dead lingered in the dark night, unwilling to leave for a long time.

TingYang followed Yan Huai with a lamp. The cold white fox fire illuminated the bloodless face of Tingyuan. The pale face looked lifeless.

“…… Court yuan. "

Yan Huai wants to hold the court yuan from the place where the corpse is laid, but his hands are shaking.

The wound, which had not been bandaged for a while, was torn apart by his violent action, and the blood slid down his arm and dyed the cuffs of the white lining red.

The person in the arms is cold, the crisp bell sound in Yan Huai's embrace court yuan's movement to ring several.

Tingyuan's armor had been broken under repeated impacts. When people brought him back from the battlefield, he was left with the dark blue bodyguard's long shirt.

Navy Blue swallowed up all the bright red colors, and the dark black pieces could not be seen clearly under the fox fire.

His blood had dried out long ago.

The dried blood clot can not be seen, but Yan Huai's palm can feel the roughness of the dried blood.

Not far away, there were people moving the bodies here, and everyone was silent and silent.

Yan Huai kneels here, holding the cold court yuan in his arms.

He lowered his head against Tingyuan's face and tried to warm him up with his own temperature.

But it doesn't work.

Feel their body temperature bit by bit by the court yuan body cold phagocytosis, Yan Huaihong eyes bite teeth.

"Tingyuan Court yuan

At first, it was just a whisper, like the intimate call between lovers, trying to wake people up.

Realizing that Tingyuan didn't have the possibility to wake up, he burst into a wild animal like hoarse roar.

Raised to light the lamp slowly down, TingYang bit his teeth, but also involuntarily red eyes.

As the night went on, the soul of the dead wandered for a long time, and finally went to the gate of transcendence when the clock rang at midnight.

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there are no windows in the cell, only a few small holes drilled into the top of the high-rise wall leak light into it.

The blue and white fox fire stood quietly on the wall outside the prison door, swinging gently with the subtle wind.

No one knows what happened outside the prison.

Besides Jiang Jin and Jiang Meng's brother and sister.

After getting the news of the wolf clan's sneaking attack, Jiang Jin's first reaction is to take Jiang Meng to escape.

But Jiang Meng said that he would take Tingyuan with him to escape.

Two people had a difference, did not wait for them to argue out a result, TingYang took people to arrest them two into the prison.

Jiang Jin and Jiang Meng can also understand that the war has begun when they look at the wolf people who have been caught outside the prison gate.

The two of them leaned against the cell, watching the faint light leaking from above, and the silence spread among them.

There are still people in the cell who deliver food regularly, but Jiang Meng says he will not eat anything.

"Sister." Jiang mengbei lies in the corner facing Jiang Jin, "why don't you let me take him?"

Jiang Jin tore open a steamed bun, seemed to laugh at himself and said: "can you escape? The wolf clan is in chaos. What's the use of him? "

"But aren't we coming out to find him? Without him, we will... "

"We have no way back!" Jiang Jin interrupted his words, "even if with him, from the Fox family to escape back, there will be no one waiting for us."

This time, Jiang Meng did not refute.

In the dark prison, only listen to Jiang Jin's low voice sigh.

"The wolf clan has changed. Even if we take the sun back, the immature sun will only be shot down from the sky."