"Luo, listen to me!" At the critical moment, Yu Baoer stood up. She knew that she was the only one who could help Chen Youluo at this time. You must know that she, Yu Baoer, has always been the smartest among these people. She knew that if this If it can't be solved, Chen Youluo will be trapped in this kind of sadness for the rest of his life. "Luo, this is not your fault. You must know that these are all destined. We are just trying our best to avoid and complete it. Meiyaya and Ah Zhen will not blame you if they know it. You must know that they have already I gave my life to you! This is their unavoidable fate, and it really has nothing to do with you!"
"No, if I had done it slower and listened to you, Meiyaya wouldn't have died, she wouldn't have died!" Chen Youluo looked at everyone around him crazily and covered his head, "It's all my fault, it's all My fault! I killed them!!!" Chen Youluo couldn't forgive his behavior in his heart, nor could he forgive the purpose of his treasure hunt. This was an unforgivable mistake. Chen Youluo wanted to kill himself. Why did he have to sacrifice the lives of his relatives to look past all this.
"Luo, calm down!" Yu Baoer, who has never failed before, really doesn't know what to do. This was the first time she had faced Chen Youluo in such a state, and she couldn't stand this stimulation. Even though Meiyaya once competed with them for a husband, Meiyaya also had a bad temper and always got into trouble. But they had been together for so long, how could they not have feelings? When thinking of this, Jessica, who had always been timid, actually cried. Jessica even thought of the days when they used to have verbal wars every day in order to win Chen Youluo's favor. She even remembered that Rui Li was always facing Jessica at that time.
Thinking that Meiya Ya was dead now, Jessica, who had always been a bit quarrelsome with Meiya Ya, couldn't bear it. She felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost something. Everyone was also in a bad mood, but they all comforted Chen Youluo, not wanting him to struggle.
But unexpectedly, Chen Youluo, whose eyes were red with blood, said: "Let's go back, let's go back quickly, I don't want energy anymore! We don't want to look for the so-called energy either!"
"Are we really going to give up?" Lao Zui murmured. They had worked so hard to get here. How could they be willing to just let them go back like this?
"Yes, do we really give up?" Yu Baoer was also a little confused.
At this moment, Ruili exclaimed: "Ouch, the way out behind is blocked, what should we do?"
"Ah, no, the way out is blocked! What should I do?" Jessica asked in a panic.
Seeing that there was no way out ahead and no way back, Chen Youluo finally realized that everything was too late. It turned out that things were not as simple as he imagined. Now they can't advance or retreat. They can't starve to death here!
"The next question has already come out, and it says that if you can't answer it within three minutes, another person will die!" The person who spoke was already trembling a little because they didn't know who the next person would be.
"What to do!" Everyone was a little worried, knowing that there was no way out, they could only gamble with their lives.
"What should we do? Let's fight hard. We really need to look at luck!" Yu Baoer sighed. At this moment, her wisdom has no effect and there is no place to use it.
¡°I¡¯ll read the question, and you guys have a look, which piece of clothing is the most durable?¡±
"What kind of problem is this!" Jessica wanted to cry a little. Who can know this kind of problem?
The one with the best quality, what kind of material is it made of? None of them are tailors. How can one answer such a question?
When seeing this kind of problem, everyone frowned and were dumbfounded!
Everyone gave several answers, and then they all rejected them one by one. In the end, they watched the time was up, and then they gave an answer. The final answer turned out to be which clothes they disliked the most and were the most durable. This kind of answer Let someone answer it!
This time the ancient style has disappeared
One question after another came one after another.
??Mistakes time and time again
There are fewer and fewer people around Chen Youluo, which makes his brain almost rigid.
His mind has been stuck in memories, remembering how he met each of these people.
Thinking of the days they spent together!
Thinking of every battle with them!
Thinking of the happy days with them!
"Why, why?" Chen Youluo fell into self-blame. Is this what he wants?
?Do you think you have to have all your relatives and friends die?
At this moment, there are not many people around Chen Youluo. Everyone wants to comfort him, but they don¡¯t know what to say. Is this what Chen Youluo is pursuing so hard? Does Chen Youluo really lack that little energy? He, Chen Youluo, has his beloved woman, his closest relative, and such a friend who depends on him for life and death? Does he really lack so much energy?
No, he really doesn¡¯t care. If he knew that all this needed to be achieved through the death of his relatives and friends, he would rather have everything!
As time goes on, the shadow of death also covers everyone, and there are fewer and fewer people around Chen Youluo!
"No!" Even Yu Baoer died this time. Chen Youluo couldn't bear it anymore. Is this really what he wanted? Thinking of how Yu Baoer's wisdom had brought them back to life countless times at the place of death, Chen Youluo couldn't help but shed tears.
I think of my woman¡¯s smile, every word they said, and the paragraph ¡°We know there is danger, we just want to be with you. As long as you are in our lives, we are not afraid of anything! Of course, if it really If you are in danger, we would rather die with you!" Chen Youluo couldn't wait to dig up the ancestral graves of the people who set up the problem.
Chen Youluo watched helplessly as his last woman, Mo Wu, also disappeared. He finally laughed wildly. That kind of laughter was so desolate. It was the most desperate and heart-breaking kind of sadness, the most helpless kind. tremor.
The road ahead is dangerous and the retreat is blocked. Such a desperate situation makes Chen Youluo a little disappointed. He feels like he is playing another game, and the ending of the game is a total death without resurrection. This is a game destined to be tragic. It is a bloody chase. In the end, even the hunter will die.
Looking at the bleak sadness of the people around him and feeling their nostalgia for life, Chen Youluo wondered where he should go.