Bai Xing caught Lin Yumeng before she fell completely to the ground. Lin Yumeng's condition was obviously very bad at this time. Her lips were dark purple and black, obviously because of the toxins surging in her body.
The moment all the drug dealers died, Bai Xing and others regained their memories, and the copy also showed that it was completed.
This seems to be a very simple copy, but it seems to be full of traps.
It evokes people's deepest memories or presents them with what they want most.
Once players are addicted, they can never get out.
However, to some extent, it may be a good choice for those people not to go out.
She didn’t know what Lin Yumeng was thinking now, but Bai Xing promised Mr. Fu that she would take her out.
Since she has promised to do it, she will find a way to do it.
However, they had used up all their tricks to extend Song Xuan's life, and they had nothing left to save their lives, so they reluctantly returned to Song Xuan.
To others, this rescue seemed crazy and inexplicable.
But when it happened to the three of them, everything seemed so reasonable.
These three people have known each other for a long time. There is a thread that connects them together. After a brief acquaintance, they separate and achieve everything in their own way.
At this moment, they met again at this point, which fulfilled the wishes of the three of them.
However, Lin Yumeng no longer had anything to sustain his life at this time.
Xu Dao looked at Lin Yumeng for a long, long time without saying a word.
He actually realized something just now, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
The two people he had been looking for for so long suddenly appeared in front of him, like a gift from God, suddenly appearing like a gift.
He had previously fantasized about seeing Lin Yumeng again, and always felt that he would have a lot to say by then, but when the time really came, he couldn't say anything.
Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and the bitterness made him unable to speak.
Lin Yumeng, no, to be precise, it was Xu Yumeng, but Lin Yumeng didn't like the surname Xu, which reminded her of her hateful father.
Lin is their grandmother's surname. She was one of the few elderly people who treated them well when they were young. She would cook them very sweet sugar-water eggs and make them fragrant meat buns.
Unfortunately, the old woman passed away very early. After she left, the world was left with only endless coldness for the brother and sister, and a winter in which they were bullied every day.
Xu Dao supported his weak body and came to Lin Yumeng's side. He reached out and gently touched Lin Yumeng's hair, with apology and reluctance in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, he looked up at Bai Xing.
"Please, when she wakes up, please say sorry to her for me. I have owed her this apology for a long time, and I don't know if she blames me in her heart. There are some things I didn't have time to say just now, but it seems that I will never have the chance to say them in the future. Please." Xu Dao looked straight at Bai Xing, his eyes clear and sincere.
Bai Xing was actually speechless. She saw the determination to die in Xu Dao's dark eyes.
The light in his eyes was still there, even brighter than before, as if all the depression in his heart had been cleared.
But he didn't want to live anymore. As if he had made some kind of determination, he resolutely decided to give up his life.
Bai Xing could only nod and agree.
Xu Dao hovered his hand above Lin Yumeng's body, and a powerful suction force came from his palm.
He murmured under his breath, "Thief, invisible hand."
In fact, he was already very weak. The brother and sister had a tragic life and each had their own problems.
At this moment, Bai Xing suddenly realized what Xu Dao wanted to do. He wanted to "steal" Lin Yumeng's "disease" through an invisible hand.
Purple-blue water vapor slowly precipitated from Lin Yumeng's body, and Lin Yumeng's blood also seeped out. She frowned, and even though she was unconscious, she still felt immense pain.
The black and purple water vapor all flowed into Xu Dao's body. His face became paler and paler, and his lips turned purple. The blood under his skin was not a healthy red, but a mixture of red and black.
The blood minerals emerged uncontrollably on the surface of the body, but Xu Dao no longer had the energy to control them.
In other words, he didn't plan to continue suppressing it.
He used all his strength to ensure that he maintained that movement.
Two completely different energies were directly at war within his body, and neither wanted to give up control of his body.
These two "viruses" completely disregarded Xu Dao's life or death, and it seemed that even if they died together, they would not let the other have an easy life.
Xu Dao himself slowly gave up struggling. As the last trace of black and purple vapor precipitated out, he no longer had the strength to hold on.
Song Xuan and Song Cheng were shouting something beside him, but he could no longer hear them. His hearing had been damaged, and his organs were gradually shutting down. Only his heart was still making a final desperate effort.
Bai Xing stood aside, unable to describe her feelings, she just felt a little regretful, as if the story had come to an end but everyone had dispersed.
She is not a participant in this story, but at most a witness. If a witness feels so sad, what must the people involved be thinking?
Bai Xing used her hand to feel Lin Yumeng's breath. Although it was weak, it had become steady. Bai Xing felt very bitter in her heart.
She knew that Lin Yumeng's life was saved by Xu Dao using his last bit of strength.
"Xu Dao, he..." Bai Xing looked at Song Xuan and Song Cheng, not knowing how to start.
Song Xuan and Song Cheng both understood.
Their eyes were red, but they didn't say anything in the end.
Bai Xing looked at them and suddenly felt that she shouldn't disturb them.
She sighed softly and turned to leave.
She didn't notice that the moment she turned around, a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of Lin Yumeng's eye.
Bai Xing returned to the train, knocked on the door of Room 2, called Mr. Fu aside, and explained the situation in general.
Mr. Fu didn't say anything, just sighed.
He knew very well that Lin Yumeng only looked careless, but she knew everything.
"Her brother didn't even leave behind his body." Bai Xing lowered her eyes with a sad expression. Those who died in the copy would remain in the copy forever.
Bai Xing thought about it and handed Fu Lao another bead, which was also obtained from the mermaid's wail. She didn't get many props, and she herself was not that dependent on props.
I also found this bead yesterday when I was searching for the Soul-Binding Nail.
Mr. Fu took it and looked at it, and quickly recognized it.
"Jiaozhu?" He couldn't help but sigh, "You are thoughtful."
Bai Xing smiled faintly and shook her head: "I just thought that she was used to the water system. It must be difficult for her to accept being a person without skills for a while. There is no use for me to keep this bead."
"I owe you a favor on her behalf." Mr. Fu smiled.
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