Qiongying sat down and realized that her legs no longer belonged to her. Human endurance had exceeded a certain limit. She was so tired that she didn't know if she was tired anymore. She gasped slightly, opened her hands, and found that everything in her hands was
It's cold sweat.
I really want to find some way to end this torture.
Her eyes were staring blankly in the direction of the exit of the parking lot. Wherever the light fell in her eyes, it didn't look like real light. It seemed like it was a myth. She seemed to be able to see Chang Che opening his arms towards her from the divine light.
There was Chang Che's voice in my ears, saying: Yingying, don't be afraid, I'm coming.
Qiongying stretched out her arms, but couldn't grab anything.
It's illusory.
Poison walked out, wandered around outside, observed the surrounding environment, found a few bottles of mineral water and some biscuits in a ransacked canteen, put them in plastic bags, and then returned to the parking lot, back to Qiongying's
He stood beside her and handed her water and food.
"I found it outside. Eat it to replenish your strength."
"Thank you." Qiongying said.
Then she took a plastic bag of biscuits, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, and drank half the bottle in one breath.
"Miss Fu, please stay here and don't move around. I will go out to meet the young master." Otherwise, the young master will not know where they are hiding even if they come.
She looked at the refugees around her and thought nothing would happen here.
Qiong Ying nodded: "Okay, please pay attention to your own safety. There are so many cannon fodders outside, don't hurt yourself."
"I will. Miss Fu is also careful. I will come back every ten minutes. If something happens to you, call me loudly. I can hear you and won't go too far."