Chapter 813 Red Eyes
After walking for more than ten meters, Meng Ying felt something dangling in front of her eyes, flashing by, she couldn't catch it, but she could feel it.
"Did you feel something flying in front of you?" Meng Ying asked Nan Sang.
Nansang didn't respond to her and kept walking.
Meng Ying sensed something was wrong with Nan Sang, and she grabbed his hand.
"Nan Sang!"
Nam Sang is still going forward.
Very strong.
Meng Ying grabbed him and shouted, "Nan Sang!"
Nansang stopped and turned around.
Meng Ying's scalp felt numb from his eyes.
It is obvious that you can see the gloomy and bloodthirsty in those eyes.
Meng Ying's eyes widened, "Nan Sang, what's wrong with you?"
Nan Sang suddenly stretched out his hand to her, strangling her neck.
Meng Ying reacted quickly and dodged.
But Nan Sang acted ruthlessly against Meng Ying.
Every time is more ruthless.
Meng Ying didn't dare to be negligent, and she fully felt his killing intent when fighting him.
He wanted her life.
Nansang's skill is not bad.
Since he was Mu Yuansheng's shadow since he was a child, he was naturally as powerful as Mu Yuansheng was.
What's more, Nan Sang, who seems to be controlled by something now, is a horror to launch a ruthless attack.
Meng Ying was beaten until the corner of her mouth was bleeding. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her finger, and Nan Sang's fist had already swung over.
Meng Ying raised her hand and went to pick his eyes.
As soon as they touched, Nan Sang retracted his fist, his body softened, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing this, Meng Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
She also sits on the ground.
The flashlight shone on Nansang's face, and there was a little bit of her blood in his eyes.
Could it be her blood that made Nan Sang stop?
She took a flashlight and looked around, but there was no light at all, and it was pitch black all around.
The light sweeps across the stone wall, and the stone wall can emit a ray of white light.
Meng Ying didn't know what was going on here, but if she walked forward, she would kill each other here, or be trapped to death here.
She patted Nan Sang on the shoulder, "Nan Sang, wake up."
Nan San didn't move.
Meng Ying reached out to check his breath.
Less air in, more air out.
The air here is already very thin, and the fight just now was exhausting.
If you don't go out, you will really die here.
She pulled him up, "Nan Sang, let's go out."
Nan Sang was tall, and it was a bit difficult for Meng Ying to support her.
I don't know how far I have gone, and every step is very difficult.
Walk for a while, stop when you are tired, and rest for a while before walking.
She didn't know how long she walked, as if there was no end in sight.
Meng Ying was panting heavily, her heart was no longer getting oxygen.
It hurts to breathe.
She glanced at Nan Sang, who was breathing weakly, "If you don't wake up again, this may be the place where both of us are buried."
She doesn't want to die yet.
Even if she dies, she doesn't want to die here.
It seems that there is no one to see, and there is nothing to do.
If you die, you will have regrets.
She leaned against the stone wall, and Mu Yuansheng's face appeared in her mind.
There was even a picture of the two loving each other.
It's such a time, and I still think of these things.
Meng Ying smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Meng Ying..."
"Meng Ying..."
Meng Ying frowned, and turned her head to look in that bottomless direction.
The voice calling her seemed to come from there.
A beam of red light penetrates a little bit.
She saw an eye, getting closer to her.
She stared at that eye, and the red came rushing like blood.
In front of my eyes, there was nothing but blood-like red.
"Meng Ying... go to sleep. When you wake up, everything in this world will change."
That voice was like a melody, bewitching her.