[Shuanglong Group] Warm and Cold

You're drowning in the water. "

Yimulian struggled no longer, and honestly carried his bag tightly: "Sometimes I wonder if you are my sentinel."

"what."

Huang snorted softly, and opened the hatch vigorously: "Have you ever overheard my white noise?"

What are you talking about at this time?Why is it like a farewell speech... The two of them have one life now, neither of them can die, so why don't we go back and talk about it, and why do we have to figure it out now?

The piercing air like ice and snow poured into his spine from the high altitude outside the cabin, and he was instinctively afraid of the abyss behind him, even though he was carrying the only way of life on his back.

Huang looked back, and the matter was really not that easy to solve, Yamata no Orochi made a movement again.After all, there are transplanted organs all over the body, so it won't be too easy to die. It would be nice to be able to electrify the brain to the point of dizziness, but what if even the brain is semi-mechanical?The opponent still has a gun in his hand, and it doesn't matter who owns the gun. One shot will move the whole body. Once fired, everyone will die.

Yimulian replied honestly: "I haven't heard of it."

"I suggest you go back and listen."

Huang vigorously raised the corners of his lips at him, and kicked him off the plane with even greater force.This action did not make Huang hesitate for long, he just watched the figure gradually go away, and when he was about to disappear in the middle of the blue sea, a white umbrella bloomed in the sky, it drifted away in the tranquility, Huang silently recited in his heart In a word, go to the goal in the cabin again - the goal that I need to solve this trip by myself.

Yamato no Orochi has refused to bow to the female guide who is about to stop breathing at any time until now, but what about him?

He thought to himself that he really couldn't agree with Yamato no Orochi's worldview and values, and even hated it.

"I take pride in the fact that my love is without falsehood."

end

The inner sea is a deathly tranquility. No one would have guessed that a private plane under the name of the federal head of state just landed here in a straight line.

The plane plunged headlong into the seabed with thick smoke. Fortunately, it has not exploded so far.

Sometimes Yimulian really hopes that Huang can say something to plant the flag, such as let's go back to our hometown to get married after this battle, although they are already married... Huang firmly believes in the law of conservation of luck, and it is probably enough to be unfortunate enough to encounter Bird Strike , he should be lucky to survive!

In reality, there will definitely not be a plot of helping each other escape. You will die and live, and only one person can crawl out of the bottom of the sea.

Yimulian seemed to be favored by the wind, and landed on a sandy beach in the inland sea.

There were not many people on the beach in the early morning, only couples flirting on beach chairs with parasols and a few playing beach volleyball with nets.This group of people was already very surprised by his landing. When the plane landed from the sky into the sea, their eyes probably almost fell out of their sockets.

Yimulian succeeded in implying that he was very relaxed, and was even in the mood to joke to the young woman who came up to talk to him and said, "Wow, the handsome guy left a phone number": "That can't be done, I have been married for many years."

Not only was there no weirdness in the girl's eyes, but she even became more interested.

Hey, why does this person look so familiar?

But no matter what she said, she didn't even look at her again, her only left eye was fixed on the direction where the plane disappeared on the sea.A large piece of engine oil floated on the surface of the water, refracting colorful brilliance in the sunlight. If only Yamato no Orochi was submerged under the sea, he might still admire this beautiful picture.

But as the time for the plane sinking into the sea passed by every minute, his hanging heart seemed to sink into the sea.

Even if he managed to escape, he might drown.

He even began to feel that he was the one who was suffocating due to lack of oxygen, and coughed violently.The long distance made it impossible for him to feel anything from the spiritual connection, even if they had just joined together, the light chain should have been the most glamorous period.In all fairness, he is not afraid of being taken to death at all, what he is even more afraid of is that he will not die.

This kind of thinking must be very oppressive, but he doesn't want to care about it so much.

please come back...

He just stood there quietly, thinking selfishly for so long that he felt a little selfish, the umbrella in his hand was like a bouquet of flowers on a stone tablet, the girl made a detour to call the police, and then turned around At that time, he found that his eyes were red at some point: "Wow, you are a big man, you, what are you doing!"

Why should a Sentinel refuse to bond for fear of dragging his partner to death?He doesn't know either.

Thinking about it now, I really find it ridiculous. If we were to pounce like a wolf on the day of the wedding, it would be over. There are so many things, and there is nothing unreasonable after the marriage.

But no if.

He had sneaked a few times to see it, and he had never taken off the wedding ring that he had put on since he rescued him from the well. That sullen guy also liked to wear gloves, hiding it for fear that he would see it.

Yamata no Orochi said that the dark sentinel is not easy to die, but what if it sinks on the bottom of the sea and suffocates due to lack of oxygen?Want it over and over again?It sounds a bit bleak, Marshal Huang, wake up quickly.

Yimu touched his pocket: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

The girl glanced at her bikini: "Does it look like something?"

"so be it."

He was standing, the sun was blazing above his head, the girl pulled him kindly: "Hey, go and wait under the parasol."

He ignored it, like a sculpture that had been frozen there, and the parachute bag wrapped in his hand still had the last temperature left by that person.

Ah, what's that man's white noise?

He should have listened to it secretly before, will he still be in the mood to listen to it after returning this trip?

He was melancholy, but saw a person floating on the sea surface suddenly, he thought, if this is not the one he thought, he would rush up with the umbrella bag and smash the other person's head.His eyesight has indeed deteriorated, and he can't see a person clearly. He has to stare and confirm many times before he can trust his own judgment.

The man was covered in algae, and he was very disgusted, cursing and pulling his forehead back to the back of his head, and actually didn't hear clearly what he said.

He rushed up and threw the man directly on the beach, the rising and falling waves soaked his shoulders, it was a bit cold from the sea water, but he still felt the warmth of the hug in his arms.

"Welcome back."

The man suddenly laughed and coughed.

Amidst the girl's exclamation, Huang patted him on the back.

"I am back."

FIN.

*Algal gas: The algal organisms in the crevices of the reef can provide a small amount of oxygen to prevent people from dying of lack of oxygen when they float to the surface~ A tribute to "Deadly Abyss", it is a very good movie.

Extra 7

*Huang x Yimulian, Sentinel Guide AU, Cherry he Fanwai

Seven,

According to Huang's idea, after the war is over, they want to hold another thank-you banquet—the kind that doesn't require any extravagance, just invite relatives and friends, and take a wedding photo of the rest of their life by the way.

After all, the last time was too ridiculous. As the two hosts of the banquet, they didn't even have a few words to say, and the only few words were flattering commercial bragging in front of the media.

Yimulian was very surprised by his decision: "Where do we want to do it? In the case of a hotel...it's too easy for the media to catch on."

Huang smiled inexplicably: "How about Port Arthur Prison?"

"..."

"It is said that there is a coffee shop in the east of the nursing home, a relic left over from the last century."

"..."

"Yanyanluo recommended it. My first reaction was the same as yours. Until she said a word, I thought it made sense."

Yimulian's interest was aroused, but his eyes still did not move away from the stack of materials: "What?"

Huang simply took away the materials: "Marriage is a prison of love, and life imprisonment is voluntary."

Later, Yimulian huddled in a corner and stared at Huang for a long time. Unfortunately, Huang didn't have time to entertain him anymore. He answered a call from a girl and sat at his desk to draw up a new battle plan. He didn't look back.

It wasn't until yesterday that the Federation proposed a truce and Huang brought this up to him again. To be honest, Huang's persistence surprised him a bit.

"Too tired last night?"

Yimulian raised his head abruptly, only to realize that he had fallen asleep at some point...

Huang stood in front of him, wearing his favorite black and red custom-made military uniform, his hair and bangs combed meticulously, no less formal than when he was appointed marshal.Last night, he didn't know how many contacts he had to apply for the special approval to bring such a large group of people to the "prison" to hold a banquet. At this time, if a lunatic from the Northwest Prison ran away and escaped again, it would definitely be very lively.

A female voice sounded next to him, and he remembered vaguely at a glance that it was probably Yan Yanluo who was invited to be in charge of the logistics: "Hey, last night! The sour smell of love, vomit! Vomit!"

Huang kicked her back: "Everyone in the frontier department worked overtime last night, what are you thinking!"

Yimulian quickly stood up: "The Peach Blossom Demon is here?"

"No." Huang was not in a good mood.Previously, Peach Blossom Demon and Yimulian had made an appointment to be a bridesmaid, and theoretically they would also invite her sentinel husband. Everything was well planned, but Peach Blossom Demon has disappeared until now, not even answering the phone.Peach Blossom Demon never releases pigeons randomly, he is also quite surprised.

Yimulian decided to speak for his friend: "Probably something urgent has delayed you, don't worry..." He stretched out his spiritual tentacles, trying to calm down the irritable mood of the sentinel.

Huang is short-tempered, and being able to sit for so long is already the limit: "Don't wait for them."

Qing Xingdeng jumped out: "It's finally time to start? My sister is so tired of waiting, if I don't start, my sister will leave the camera and go home to sleep!"

Yan Yanluo couldn't help but choke her: "Thank you early."

"Little girl, have you forgotten that you still owe me a favor?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Yan Yanluo looked around in surprise, and pulled Jinyu Ji over as a shield: "Come on, let me introduce you, this is your lovely sister Jinyu Ji, come on, this is your green light sister..."

"Yan Yanluo, you wait for me—"

Once the women started arguing, they didn't stop, Yao Dao Ji interrupted them at the right time: "Someone is here."

Her reaction was quite fast, even Huang had just heard it, and she had already realized it.In Huang's mind, it suddenly appeared that the Demon Sword Girl was specially "released" by Bi'anhua to the empire. Before he had time to think about it, the Peach Blossom Demon stumbled into the door in the next second, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a carefully The delicate little face that had been dressed up did not have much color, and was unnaturally pale.

She was panting badly, and wanted to speak urgently, so she choked herself hard: "Sorry, I've been delayed..."

She came by herself.

"I..." Peach Blossom Demon is not sad, but a little guilty: "'He' left, last night, I... just found out today."

Jinyu Ji was the only one present who didn't know what happened to her, her eyes sparkled with curiosity: "Uncle Sentinel?"

Everyone in the audience fell silent.

——The Peach Blossom Demon is a fake marriage.

It's even a little faker than Yimulian and Huang at the time. They still have a spiritual connection, but Peach Blossom Demon and the others just don't have anything.In order to help Yimulian confuse Fenghuanghuo's interrogation, she could only turn to the sentinel beside her in desperation—that white-haired man, the man with a broken arm that she and her mentor rescued when they were in the military academy. He is bold and righteous, and has always wanted to return her favors, so he will definitely not refuse.

He did not refuse, but sooner or later he would go—because he was a Federal.Not just a federal person, but also the first batch of federal soldiers who escorted "NO.12" to the empire 17 years ago... Jinyu Ji is from the second batch, so naturally he would not recognize him, but she used to be a high-ranking federal soldier The Demon Sword Fairy is different.

Yaodao Ji didn't have the time to expose the Peach Blossom Demon, but Qing Xingdeng naturally found out about it through the link. After careful consideration, Qing Xingdeng decided to sell it to the Marshal for a third favor, and did not choose to report it.

After all, if one trigger affects the whole body, the result may be unimaginable. This time it is definitely not as simple as suspension.

Yimulian was the first to react: "Is it because of the truce?"

It was not without reason that they were assured that the sentinel would stay by Peach Blossom Demon's side. Most of the first batch of federal soldiers who came were smoothed by time like the Lord of Arakawa. They lived the lives of ordinary people in the empire. It will not take the initiative to pass the news back to the Federation.

"I think so. After learning of the truce yesterday, his mood was extremely calm." Peach Blossom Demon pulled his long hair to prevent it from being too messy because of running: "Actually... it's fine to leave, but it may be more difficult to leave the country recently. Difficult, and..."

Yan Yanluo patted her: "Have a drink later?"

"Okay."

She felt guilty again, with an embarrassing smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's just that we will lack a best man."

"Ah." Qing Xingdeng belatedly took out the storyboard he had drawn in advance: "Well, it's a bit difficult. If you directly remove the foil of the best man and bridesmaid, it will appear that the height difference between you is a bit big. Meng has a height difference, and the golden ratio composition of photography still has to be followed. Otherwise, Ms. Yanyanluo, you can step on the high heels and come here for a cameo?"

Yan Yanluo: "What are you doing, don't, I didn't wear that Dior coat today!" Since she received the rank of major general, she hasn't worn high heels a few times, and she is also very desperate!

Huang: "Don't let this woman appear in my wedding photo!"

Qing Xingdeng: "I was very surprised that this discussion lasted for less than two seconds! What do you think of Dao Dao?" You can't let her Dao Dao come, she is not that generous!

Yaodao Ji turned her gaze back from the window, and said casually, "Ah? Why don't you kneel down and take pictures?"

Qing Xingdeng patted his thigh: "That's it, Mr. Huang, please feel wronged."

Huang glanced at her with disgust: "It's the marshal, Miss Qing Xingdeng. What about your professionalism as a photographer just now?"

"nonexistent."

Qing Xingdeng has worked hard to liven up the atmosphere. For the reporter of Qing University, this is definitely a way of saving face. The Peach Blossom Demon gave herself a spiritual hint, and she can no longer be depressed: "Sorry, I have added so many things. trouble……"

She has no complaints or regrets about her original decision, and she is ready to maintain this marriage—even if it is just a fake marriage.There is no sentinel in this world who can walk into her heart, so who is not to marry?No matter how many excuses she has, it is impossible for the White Tower to agree that she, as a rare resource such as a "guide", will be single for a lifetime.

That's not right...

She wasn't too surprised when the sentinel left without saying goodbye, but even though she knew there was no love, there was still a void in her heart.

That is the instinct in the guide gene, the instinct of yearning for sentries. In the past, her feelings for the cherry blossom demon were enough to send this instinct flying thousands of miles away, but now, the idea that half of the soul is missing is haunting again. come out...

Is love fading?

It's because the love has faded.

But no, the Peach Blossom Demon can remember the love between the Sakura Demon and her sentinel when she closes her eyes. Star, when she was in the military academy, she watched the cherry blossom demon secretly handing over love letters to the Sentinel Yard, and then...

She watched the cherry blossom demon step up to the marriage hall, and as the best sister of the other party, she followed behind, wearing the same white gauze, but she was only the bridesmaid of the other party.

Sorrow welled up in her heart, and she quickly gave herself a hint to calm down, fearing that the meticulous makeup would be wasted, and a few seconds later she smiled slightly: "I'll take off the high heels for you, sorry for the trouble." Miss."

Yan Yanluo's face was full of reluctance.

"It's not necessary!"

A girl broke in, and the sound of high heels kicking on the ground was sonorous and powerful: "Lack of best man? Can I add high heels enough?"

Sakura Demon has not seen Peach Blossom Demon for a long time. The last time we met was when Huang and Yimulian returned home. This cheerful little guide seldom appeared in the public eye since he got married. It's time to stop running around on various floors, and just stay in her small office honestly, and go straight home after work, like an ordinary housewife.

People in the White Pagoda talked a lot: After all, they are married, it is really different...

Even the temperament has changed, and the cherry blossom demon is almost unrecognizable.After several failed encounters, the Cherry Blossom Demon discovered that she was being avoided by someone.

Peach Blossom Demon turned cold on the spot: "What are you doing here?"

Sakura Demon asked instead: "Where's your man?"

This name stabbed Peach Blossom Demon, she looked away: "It's none of your business."

The cherry blossom demon sneered: "My best sister likes a man, even if it is a member of the Federation, let alone a Federation, even the ends of the earth can chase after her. When did she become so resentful?"

When she heard the words, she was filled with grievances, unspeakable grievances, and some anger, unexplained anger. She clenched her fists, and her nails were about to tear her palms: "She has fallen. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"It's true that you have fallen, and you even gave up your persistence. You can count it yourself, how many years?"

"..."

The Peach Blossom Demon seemed to be struck by lightning, and almost lost her footing and fell down: "When did you know? No... What nonsense are you talking about in front of everyone!"

The fiery gaze of the Sakura Demon seemed to push her into a corner: "It started when you didn't invite me to be a bridesmaid."

"I was... considering that you are still in mourning..."

"Then why are you in a hurry to get married?"

"..."

Peach Blossom Demon trembled uncontrollably, Yan Yanluo wanted to come to help her, but was forced back by Sakura Demon.Cherry Blossom Demon was silent for a long time, just watched her embarrassedly trying to hide the tears from the corners of her eyes, her little face was flushed, and then said: "Do you know why I didn't attend the wedding?"

Peach Blossom Demon's lips were about to bite and bleed: "You are in mourning."

"Because I'm very angry." The cherry blossom demon suddenly laughed loudly: "This is too ridiculous. A few days ago, I swore in front of the people of the whole country that I loved my sentinel. However, a few days after his death, I It's just the jealousy that women are best at!"

If this word had reached her ears a year earlier, the Peach Blossom Demon would have fallen off the bed laughing so hard, but now she can only cry while worrying and wasting time fixing her makeup: "I'm sorry..."

The cherry blossom demon came over and hugged her, pressing her head against his chest, wishing she could hear how fast her heart was beating.

"You should apologize."

"Woooo..."

"But so should I."

God, how long has she neglected her best friend? She was so affectionate and heart-wrenching. She actually neglected the girl who had been with her since she was a child because her eyes and heart were full of a man. The figure was secretly sad alone.Thinking about it again, they slept on the same bed when they were in elementary school, and it was only yesterday that they were holding hands.

She kicked her calf and shouted: Taotao, from now on you will awaken as a guide, and I will awaken as a sentinel, and I will marry you!

At that time, the Peach Blossom Demon still smiled foolishly: You are such a gentle and considerate person, Sakura, you will definitely awaken to become a guide...

Unexpectedly, both of them are guides.

"Don't let me see you marry again." The cherry blossom demon gritted her teeth and said, "You marry me even though you like me, isn't that playing hooligans?"

The Peach Blossom Demon nodded indiscriminately, saying in her heart that it would never happen again, never again.

"Let's say it first, I'm heartless, if you leave me without saying a word, I will soon forget you."

The two girls huddled together, weeping, their mascara and eyeliner were all messed up, and their faces were black.

Huang also couldn't help feeling a little emotional, he looked down at Yimulian, but Yimulian seemed to be more excited than the two parties at this moment, his eyes were moist, he could hear Yimulian's short breathing forcibly restraining his emotions, and a strong nasal voice .Huang suddenly realized that he had never seen Yimulian cry in the true sense.

If you really want to say who can understand Peach Blossom Demon's forbearance and hardship best, it is Yimulian.

During his own long wait, the Peach Blossom Demon is his vane and the driving force for him to go on with faith.He understands all her sufferings, and deeply understands how pleasant and hard-won this moment is for her. He is really happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

Huang Zheng was hesitating whether to comfort him or not, when his whispers came from the spiritual connection terminal.

——I'm so happy that I didn't make her regret for life.

——It's not your fault, don't blame yourself.

——How is it not my fault?She almost married a sentinel she didn't love. If she hadn't just met a sentinel from the Federation, she would be...

Huang paused for a while without replying.They all knew what the consequences would be. If Peach Blossom Demon really combined with other Sentinels, Sakura Demon's confession would become a complete joke, and they could only be good sisters for a lifetime.

——Don't think about it, isn't this reconciliation?

——Her unrequited love lasted far longer and harder than mine.If there hadn't been a marriage from the royal family, or if it had been given to you and another guide, I would probably be like her.

——No if.

—Well, no.

Yimulian finally broke into a smile, and Huang pulled his hand, he quickly realized that his fingers interlocked, and his whole body felt warm.

There is really no if, and for this reason he has probably pre-approximately a lifetime of luck-he is no longer unrequited love, they have come together, they are in love, and it is for a lifetime.

It's a pity that they don't believe in reincarnation, otherwise the meeting will probably be life after life.

end.

Bonus Booklet Contents

Yimulian never learned to swim.

This is not the point, when Huang stuffed the parachute bag into his arms, a bad premonition arose in his heart, and his mind was in a mess.Ke Huang's expression didn't look like he was joking: "Have you ever taken skydiving lessons?"

He threw aside the teacup he was using to splash Yamata no Orochi, and took a step back unconsciously: "What are you doing?"

Huang was very strong, and when he came over, he put the umbrella bag on his back without any explanation. He struggled a bit, but he couldn't break free, so Huang dragged the bag to the edge of the cabin door: "What do you think I'm going to do?" ?”

"I'm not leaving." Yimulian stared back fiercely.

"I don't care if you go or not."

Yimulian looked at the closed hatch, and the safety valve was right next to it, which could be opened easily, so he squeezed over to block the valve, with an unprecedented firm attitude: "There is only one umbrella bag, what about you?"

Huang turned his head and glanced at the Yamato no Orochi who fell down not far away and kept twitching. No matter what, the snake-eyed man had undergone several body transformations. It is unbelievable that he died so simply.Huang Xin said that he had to get rid of the federal local snake that did all kinds of evil, but the most urgent task was not to deal with Yamato no Orochi, but the safety of Ichimolink, so he reached out and wanted to come over and pull him: "I'll be fine."

"Aren't you more noble?"

"It's more noble, yes, I can swim, but you can't."

Huang saw the bloodshot eyes on the whites of his eyes, Yimuren seemed to be angry, and smiled back in anger, moved his lips a few times, and after muttering a few words, he said: "No hurry, deal with Yamato no Orochi first."

After that, he walked around the wasteland and walked towards Yamato no Orochi step by step in the violent turbulence of the plane. He grabbed the seat belt on the seat and tried to tie up Yamato no Orochi: "Quick, he's about to wake up!" !"

Huang strode forward and pushed him away: "It's none of your business, I'll take care of it. You first..."

At this moment, Yamato no Orochi suddenly struggled like a madman, and kicked his leg on Yimuren's body. No matter how mentally prepared Yimuren was, the pain was really terribly painful.He dropped his usual calm look, gritted his teeth and buckled the seat belt as tight as possible: "Hurry up!"

Ara pulled out the fruit knife from the back of the net bride. The knife was covered with the blood and pheromone of the unbound guide, and Yamato no Orochi struggled harder.

"I'll come, you go down first, you can't swim."

"I can't skydive either!"

There was a day when he lied without blinking an eye!

Yimulian had already sent out mental hints, trying to minimize the struggle of the federal head of state. Ararat's measures were much more ruthless than his. He stabbed a fruit knife into Yamato no Orochi's throat, and as expected it stuck in the throat. On the hard metal, only a little bit of blood flowed out, and Huang's strength didn't seem to decrease at all, but he wanted to cut off the metal neck abruptly!

The seat belt couldn't restrain Yamato no Orochi's struggle, his arms began to disintegrate, Yimulian was pressed against his legs, and he could even clearly see a black muzzle emerging from his palm!

Yimulian feels thrilling just by looking at it - the caliber of 12.7mm is almost the same as that of a machine gun, and it will be cold after one hit!

Yimulian picked up the gun that Yamata no Orochi dropped aside. It contained a lot of bullets and was heavy. He tried his best to smash the muzzle of the gun with the butt of the gun. Sparks had already appeared from the muzzle, and he finally deviated at the last moment. Changed the direction - a bullet was shot from Yamato no Orochi's hand, directly piercing through the bulkhead of the plane, and the biting cold air poured in instantly, Yimulian was almost pressed to the ground by the air pressure, and even breathing became difficult.

This is not good news. They were not directly crushed by the air pressure, which means that the plane has descended very low, and there are only a few seconds left before it crashes into the sea.

"Ten, seven, number!"

Yamato no Orochi's furious voice was close at hand, scaring him into a fright, he straightened his waist and raised his gun, and smashed the butt of the gun on Yamato no Orochi's forehead.

"Tch!" Huang Fu shouted.

The fruit knife made a screeching sound of metal rubbing, and then broke in Yamato no Orochi's throat. The half of the head hadn't fallen off yet, but the dense metal lines like chips could already be seen inside. Ara stretched out his hand: "Give me !"

Ichimoren immediately realized what it meant, and quickly handed the gun to Huang's hand. Arak didn't care too much, pulled the safety, and shot two shots at Yamato no Orochi's head. The plane was so turbulent that he had to use it. The other hand pressed down on the hand that fired the gun and aimed as hard as possible.The blood splashed in the front cabin, and was directly scattered on the carpet by the air pressure. This scene was as spectacular as the dog blood sprinkler when he was beheaded. Huang was not confused by this appearance. Miss the sound of a bullet catching on a steel plate.

He turned his head and saw the taipan snake that had turned its head around and was about to move again - its weapons were far more than the snake head and fangs, it also had a stomach full of venom!

The poisonous snake pounced on the white dragon, as if it wanted to die with the other party, but it failed. Another half-powder but not golden dragon appeared in mid-air, grabbed the snake tail of the group of demons dancing wildly with one claw, and directly threw it flying into the back of the connection. on the cabin door.

But there was no time to be happy, the plane had plunged headlong into the water, making the sky dark before their eyes, a jet of water rushed down from the top of the plane, making such a noise that Huang himself could barely hear his own voice A: "Search his ankles!"

Yimulian heard it, probably through a spiritual connection, he moved quickly, and soon took out a saber from Yamato no Orochi's ankle.Huang took off the protective cover, and stabbed into the flaming chip in Yamato no Orochi's throat again. The remaining blade of the fruit knife was pierced a little deeper, and it would soon pierce the throat directly.

In the darkness, Huang suddenly laughed, showing eight white teeth, if it wasn't for the tense situation, he would have looked at him a few more times: "Really not?"

You're talking about skydiving.Ichimoren desperately pressed Yamato no Orochi's barrel hand, guarding against any possible death struggles of him: "Yes."

"If you're so naughty, I can't kill you."

Yimulian smirked, but didn't answer.

The saber was obviously much easier to use than the fruit knife. Ara clenched his teeth and worked hard, finally cutting off the spine of Yamato no Orochi.

The plane shook violently again, and then gradually stabilized, probably bottoming out.Huang himself was a little unsteady, so he pulled Yimulian up: "You really can't swim?"

Yimulian was staggered by being pulled, untied the umbrella bag and threw it aside, looked down again, the blood all over the ground mixed into the sea water, dyed a bright red, there were those of the bride, and those of Yamato no Orochi, The blood that had not been combined with the sentinel guide was mixed together after death, and he felt a little chilled just thinking about it.

"I'm asking you, what are you looking at?"

"Really not."

He shrugged and said, "She's a bit miserable."

Huang didn't even look at the new bride: "Have you sympathized with her?"

Yimu thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's more reliable for us to sympathize with ourselves now." Then the water from a small crater leak can spray out a column of water, whether it will drown or be pressured by the water if it swims out Shooting to death is a problem...

"Is that empathy?"

"..."

Huang clenched his hand tightly with astonishing force, Yimu Lian felt a little painful, but he still squeezed back hard.

The cabin was very dark, and the buzzing wind just now disappeared, replaced by the deathly silence of the deep sea.He couldn't see Huang's expression, he could only hear the other party say in a subdued voice: "You are different from her, she is just a mistress, and you have a sentinel who loves you."

Huang opened the valve, and the icy sea water surged in in the dark, almost hitting Yimulian against the bulkhead, his hat was swept away by the water, revealing the fresh scar on his forehead.It had just formed a scab, and it was flushed red by the water. For a while, Huang didn't even feel a few broken ribs, so he held him desperately, for fear that the sea would wash them apart.

In winter, the sea water was terribly cold, and the water quickly filled the entire front cabin. When the time came, Huang Xindao suddenly pulled Yimulian out of the cabin.

--Are you scared?

Huang's voice came from the other end of the spiritual connection, which was the only thing that was reassuring in the darkness.

- not afraid.

--nonsense.

If he was really afraid, he wouldn't have stubbornly followed Huang to sink to the bottom of the sea. Wouldn't it be much easier to go ahead with a parachute on his back?But he just didn't want to, he didn't want to leave the other party and run alone.This is actually a somewhat selfish behavior, because if he is not here, it will save Huang a lot of trouble.

--do not worry!

--I don't……

— You're sinking, relax, I'll pull you.

Yimu Lian held his breath, and drove these chaotic thoughts out of his mind, really just clenched Huang's hand so that he wouldn't struggle indiscriminately.

He didn't dare to look up, didn't dare to know how far he was from the water, he just felt cold all over.He has not specially practiced breath-holding, and he felt fatigued within 20 seconds. The fear of hypoxia would trap him. Out of his instinctive desire for oxygen, his nose took an uncontrollable breath, and was immediately slammed by the water. He choked hard, and he coughed due to the influx of sea water, but the sound of the water gradually moved away from him, and his noisy world returned to silence.

——Yimulian?

——The dignified marshal of a country was drowned because he couldn't swim, isn't it too funny?

——…

--even?

Huang's gaze swept across the reef one by one, and finally landed on the rugged rock pillars on the seabed. To be precise, it was the bubbles constantly emerging from the stone pillars.The reaction on the other end of the spiritual connection gradually slowed down, and even Huang felt the pain of suffocation in his mind, which was not felt from himself, but transmitted through the spiritual connection.

Yimulian twitched violently in his arms, as if returning to the light.

--Coming?

--Coming.

In a trance, Yimulian felt someone hugging him, using the same frighteningly cold lips to pass over the algae-filled oxygen, he only felt that his brain was aching, but this familiar breath was so reassuring and trustworthy.His eyelids were uncomfortably soaked by sea water, and he was too heavy to open his eyes. Fortunately, there was always a string in his mind that was pulling him back desperately.

--Coming?

"Well, here we are."

Huang's voice was very close, as if with a bit of involuntary tenderness.Yimulian never thought he would have such a trembling voice