"Xiao Xiao, save my brother! Save my brother!" Tang Nazhi's face was full of tears before he knew it. He carried Li Xiaowei to Shen Yanxiao, and the blood on Li Xiaowei's body kept staining his clothes red. , that dazzling red color almost swallowed the two brothers completely.
Shen Yanxiao froze on the spot, staring at Li Xiaowei on Tang Nazhi's back.
The extremely familiar face was covered in blood, and the eyes had been quietly closed. She couldn't feel a breath even though she was so close.
Shen Yanxiao's head exploded with a bang, his petite figure swayed violently, his feet faltered, and he almost fell.
"Xiao Xiao...save him..." Tang Nazhi looked at Shen Yanxiao, his tear-filled eyes filled with despair.
Shen Yanxiao opened her mouth sluggishly, her chest suddenly tightened into a ball, her breathing became extremely difficult, her brain felt swollen, and everything in front of her was as unreal as a dream.
"Na Zhi, let Xiao Wei rest in peace." Qi Xia swallowed hard and walked up to Tang Na Zhi with a pale face. His phoenix eyes, which had always been smiling, were already red.
"What do you mean?" Tang Nazhi looked at Qi Xia blankly.
Qi Xia wanted to say something else, but his chest was so suppressed that it was about to explode. He couldn't squeeze out any sound at all. He took a sudden breath and turned his head away.
"Nazhi..." Yang Xi clenched his fist tightly. He didn't know what he was going to say at this moment. His mind was already blank.
All of this is like a dream to the members of Phantom.
This is the most difficult thing for them to accept.
"Na Zhi, please wake up. Xiao Wei is gone! He's dead!" Shen Siyu came over. Li Xiaowei's death was like a bolt from the blue to Shen Yanxiao and the others, even though these teenagers were usually so cruel. Calm and wise, but at this moment they have completely lost their minds.
Shen Siyu knew very well how precious the friendship between Shen Yanxiao and his friends was. Because of this, Li Xiaowei's death was simply unacceptable to them.
"Impossible! My brother won't die! He said he would wait for me! He promised me! My brother will never lie to me!" Tang Nazhi cried and roared. He refused to accept all this. He absolutely did not believe him. My brother is dead.
They separated just ten minutes ago.
Why did his brother die in such a short period of time?
impossible!
Tang Nazhi's roar made everyone present feel heartbroken.
Tang Nazhi's tall body was trembling constantly. It was obviously a hot season, but he felt that the air around him was so cold. It made him stiff all over. But what frightened him even more was that Li Xiaowei's hand was on his back. His body has become colder and colder, and the last bit of body temperature is constantly fading away from his body.
All this tells Tang Nazhi that Li Xiaowei is dead, really... dead.
"Ah!!" Heart-piercing cries erupted from Tang Nazhi's mouth. His heart was throbbing so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist. He arched his body and tightly clasped Li Xiaowei's hands on his shoulders. hands.
"Ah!! Ah!!!"
Tang Nazhi knelt on the ground, crying and roaring like a wounded beast. Big tears rolled down from his eyes and hit the scorched earth.
This is a dream, this is not real.
As long as he wakes up from the dream, his brother will still be there...