She held the gun tightly with one hand, feeling that all the cells in her body were screaming with fear.【26nbsp;】
She was so scared just now that she couldn't think about anything else. Now her feet are soft and her hands are weak. She feels that her thinking ability has recovered a little when she came back. She has to run quickly. No matter whether the thing just now is Di Lin or whether it wants to help her or not,
She needs to get out of this hellish place.
She quickly climbed back to the sarcophagus, preparing to open the thing and walk down the secret passage.
A drop of blood slid down from the face and quickly dripped onto the handsome male corpse. It quickly soaked into the skin and turned into a small light red... Then the skin seemed to be alive and pulsating.
With a wonderful faint light...
Then comes the second drop of blood, the third drop...
Su Mian was feeling the mechanism in the coffin and secretly thought, since someone could come in, she could definitely get out, but soon she didn't dare to move...
Because when she passed the sarcophagus, she saw that the handsome man in the sarcophagus had a human color on his face. Although his eyes were still closed, he seemed to be sleeping peacefully and was about to wake up. His thin lips
Although he is still pale, there is a little more moisture, and the whole skin has a feeling of vitality. Although he looked like a dead person just now, his face is now slowly showing a faint light under Su Mian's gaze.
It's red, damn it, what does this mean? Uncle Zongzi is so shy?! And there are some white ice crystals near his nostrils, but they are already starting to melt!
Su Mian's eyes looked down uncontrollably, and the incredible chest with its graceful lines seemed to be responding to her passionate gaze. It seemed that it was slowly rising and falling uncontrollably. Even the little one who was sleeping docilely in the grass seemed to be responding to her passionate gaze.
Snake seemed to be slightly raised by her...
Ahhh...
This man is breathing! Although the breath he exhales is weak, the temperature is relatively high, high enough to melt the ice crystals near his nostrils!
Su Mian looked in disbelief and shouted: "It's a fake corpse!"
She even saw the dark eyelashes fluttering. Then, the man's eyes slowly opened, like a prince who had been sleeping for a long time. The man's eyes opened. At first, his eyes were very confused.
, and then, in a very short period of time, his eyes regained their original look. The golden eyes were so deep and cold, almost more mysterious than the lake.
When Su Mian came into contact with such cold and profound eyes, she was suddenly shocked. The eyes were so familiar that she recognized them with just one glance.
"Di Lin." Su Mian uttered these two words. The voice was extremely low, and it sounded like it was coming from a far away place. However, when the man heard the name, his face flashed with a hint of sadness.
A faint smile came, but the smile was not gentle and kind. Before Su Mianshan could recover, the man made a low and pleasant voice that made people's bones go numb: "Di Lin
..." The implication is that you, a little humble slave, actually call me Di Lin!
Su Mian's brain was almost in knots. His usually smooth tongue and sweet wit were all gone, leaving only a look of dullness and shock on his face! What's going on with this! But he looks like such a pitiful little idiot.