Chapter 128

Just after doing this, Wen Chen's spine suddenly straightened, as if every muscle on his bones was trembling violently.

His teeth were clenched, his pale face looked even more dismal, his fingers trembled, curled up and tightened, and squeezed out a word from the gaps of his teeth:

"……quick."

Mo Yi subconsciously took a step in his direction, but the next second he was awakened by Wen Chen's hoarse and difficult voice.

He glanced at Wen Chen deeply, knowing that the next time he could not waste a second, so he turned around and ran towards the path separated in the darkness.

A gap was cracked in the rich and deep darkness in front of me, just like Moses splitting the sea to the two sides, with the edges steep and sharp, and a silence of terror came as he approached oppression.

Mo Yi ran inward with his fastest speed. In addition to the violent beating of his heart and the surging blood, he was filled with dead silence like a tomb.

He emptyed his thoughts and forced himself not to think about anything, but just kept running forward along the road beneath his feet.

Wen Chen stood there, his light-colored pupils staring at Mo Yi's back, which was slowly swallowed by the darkness. After confirming that he could not see him, he began to tremble from head to toe.

His pale lips were pursed tightly, but even so, a large stream of blood could not help but overflow from his lips.

Wen Chen raised his trembling palm to wipe the blood off, but his eyes were still staring at the cracked gap in the darkness ahead--

It was like there was the only thing he cared about in the world.

In the two high darkness separated, fluid was slowly circulating and flowing, hiding countless dangers and variables, as if they were bullying towards the only fragile gap in the middle, trying to completely destroy the filament stuck in his body.

But that road still stood tenaciously under pressure and could not be eroded no matter how hard it was.

Mo Yi ran forward like an enclave. The road under his feet was hard, and there was a strange sense of solidity when he stepped on it.

The road continued to extend into the depths of the darkness, but it seemed that there was no end to see. Mo Yi gritted his teeth and tried hard to speed up his pace.

The walls around me tilted slightly inward, making a fragile rumble—

Mo Yi's heart tightened instantly. He forced himself not to recall the violently trembling pale fingers that Wen Chen had just hung beside him, but just plucked up his strength to run forward.

At this moment, there was a change in the same scene ahead...

I saw that at the end of this narrow road, a man was half floating in the darkness - his limbs seemed to be sucked by something sticky, and he was deeply trapped in the darkness, leaving only half of his body naked outside the darkness.

The head hung weakly, and the pale eyelids hung tightly on the eyes, looking like they were dead.

Mo Yi's eyes lit up - Jiang Yuanbai!

He used all the power in his body and ran forward with all his strength.

When he came to Jiang Yuanbai, the dark wall around him let out another hoarse cry. Mo Yi's heart suddenly pulled out, and he reached out and tried to grab Jiang Yuanbai's shoulder, pulling him out of the darkness.

But the darkness on both sides deeply attached to his limbs like a swamp. When Mo Yi pulled him out, he was even pulling him inward with greater force. Jiang Yuanbai's pale face, which lost his anger, turned to one side, and seemed to sink a little deeper inward.

Mo Yi reached out and patted Jiang Yuanbai's cheeks, who were afraid that Jiang Yuanbai would be cold and pale, and shouted his name loudly.

Jiang Yuanbai was still hanging in the air with no sign of reaction.

He gritted his teeth and reached out to touch the black substances that were tightly wrapped around Jiang Yuanbai-

The feeling of cold and slippery when I bought it was cold and slippery, flowing slowly like some disgusting glue, emitting a sinister ominous aura.

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and stretched his palm into the deep and rich darkness. He groped and held Jiang Yuanbai's forearm, but he pulled it out with force. While pulling it, he shouted Jiang Yuanbai's name loudly, but it still had little effect.

Fine beads of sweat oozed out from Mo Yi's forehead, and the cold sweat almost soaked the clothes behind him. The injured fingers before were as painful as if they were soaked in ice water.

And at this moment, the sleeves on his arms rolled upwards as he struggled, revealing the silver-white ribbon he wrapped around his wrist.

And just as the darkness condensed into a solid surrounding touched the ribbon, it seemed to be diluted, instantly disappeared into a piece of smoke and scattered.

Mo Yi felt the reaction force of pulling his arm became lighter in an instant, and couldn't help but look at his subordinates in surprise.

He tried to move his wrist.

Sure enough, the darkness that was rich in viscous and glue instantly turned into smoke wherever the ribbon went, and struggled to disappear.

Mo Yi was excited.

At this moment, the dark wall beside him let out another whine, and the wall tilted again at a steep angle, and then slowly moved closer to the middle.

The cold sweat slid down the hot temples, and Mo Yi could hear the sound of his heart pounding.

He knew that this meant that Wen Chen couldn't hold on for long.

Mo Yi's movements were quick and as usual, and the darkness wrapped around Jiang Yuanbai's limbs disappeared with his movements.

When the last darkness that bound Jiang Yuanbai's arms disappeared, his heavy body that had lost consciousness seemed to have lost all his support in an instant and fell down suddenly.

At the same time, the whole world seemed to start trembling and roaring—!

As if the game itself realized that the thing in its pocket had been taken away, the darkness on both sides instantly rolled like a boiling sea, angrily and violently hitting the fragile walls that bound them.

The walls seemed to be about to break into pieces and groaned dyingly, standing with difficulty under the impact.

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and grabbed Jiang Yuanbai's heavy body and ran forward.

Straws of darkness scattered in from the cracked gaps on both sides of the walls, and the scene in front of you was as terrifying as the end of your life.

After Jiang Yuanbai was rescued, the way back seemed to be shortened by half, and there was a slight light ahead of the straight road.

exit.

Mo Yi tried his best to pull Jiang Yuanbai forward, and his arms and thighs were sore and numb, and his willpower seemed to have become the only force he could support.

After being rife with holes in the impact, the walls around him stubbornly replenished their original appearance, like leaves floating in the storm, but they still stood tenaciously in the impact, resisting all the pouring pressure in the middle of the road.

Fragile but indestructible.

The passage left was close to me, and there was a magnifying light in front of me. Mo Yi threw Jiang Yuanbai forward with force, and then he rushed forward with the remaining power.

The moment he left, the power that prevented the surging darkness from pouring down on both sides disappeared instantly, and the narrow road behind him was swallowed in an instant.

Mo Yi's eyes turned black, and all the scenery seemed to be blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly. His arm was half on the ground, barely supporting his heavy body, and his ears were filled with a buzzing like white noise.

He gasped violently, sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground in front of him.

After a while, Mo Yi came to his senses. He struggled to stand up straight. He didn't have time to look at Jiang Yuanbai who had just been thrown aside by him, but instead searched for another person's body with a hint of anxiety that he didn't even realize.

Finally, he saw a figure lying on the ground where he had just left, with a blurry outline pressing against the ground, as if he was about to be swallowed by the angry darkness behind him.

Mo Yi's heart was thrilled.

He forced himself to walk over quickly.

Wen Chen was lying on the ground tremblingly, curled up in his tall body, as if he was experiencing some great pain, and bright blood seeped into the land from under him.

As if he noticed Mo Yi's arrival, Wen Chen sided his face with difficulty, hiding his face deeper into his drooping black hair, preventing Mo Yi from seeing his face:

"I'm fine."

The low voice seemed to be suppressing something.

Mo Yi stood beside him with a look of clarity, looking down at him, as if there was no emotion in his dark eyes, and it seemed that there was some ink undercurrent rolling.

He stared at Wen Chen quietly for a long time, then slowly and gently sighed.

The sigh was as if it could be swallowed by the wind in the next second, and disappeared without a trace as soon as I blurted out.

Mo Yi squatted down slowly and carefully reached out to help Wen Chen up.

He struggled to lift Wen Chen's head up, half wrapped his arms around the other person's body, forming a half-barred hug.

The other party's tall figure trembled uncontrollably in his arms, and black hair scattered from both cheeks, revealing a pale and scary face. His head was laid on Mo Yi's palm, and his light eyes stared at Mo Yi's half-hung face with paranoid and fierceness.

Wen Chen's lower half of his face was almost covered with dark red blood, and his pale face looked a little shocking.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes imprinted deep shadows on his pale cheeks, and his voice was as light as if it would be blown away in the next second:

"……How are you?"

Wen Chen lifted his slightly trembling hand hard and tried his best to pull Mo Yi's collar. A few wrinkled blood marks were instantly left on the light-colored fabric:

"not good."

His voice was hoarse like a broken windmill, and two depressing words seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.

Mo Yi lowered his head with his strength, and his dark eyes under his eyelashes stared at Wen Chen with a wrong look, looking at him quietly.

Wen Chen seemed to tear apart his usual calm and indifferent appearance at this moment, staring at Mo Yi fiercely, like a beast that chose someone to eat. His trembling light gray eyes looked dangerous and impatient in his red eyes.

But his voice was broken and faint:

“…Hug me.”

Mo Yi's movements paused slightly, and his dark eyes looked dark, just like the dark surface of the lake, reflecting Wen Chen's shrinking face.

The next second, he slowly leaned down halfway, then spread his arms and hugged Wen Chen.

Wen Chen suddenly straightened up, his strong arms trembled and rushed over. His cold palms tightly grabbed Mo Yi's shoulders, and fiercely knocked his chin into Mo Yi's neck.

His eyes were a little red, and his pale fingers were trembling.
Chapter completed!