"Qianye, then...what happened after you and your female boss went there? Where did she go?"

Yang Yan who was rescued by Qianye.

I already regard him as the leader in my heart.

While following Qianye looking for Chen Lan and Shouzi, he also asked in confusion.

"She's ordering."

Chino replied briefly.

"ah?"

"Ignore her for now. Pay attention to your surroundings. If you find anything wrong, tell me."

Obviously.

Qianye doesn't want to waste time communicating with Yang Yan at the moment.

Although the other party has a curse source, that old pocket watch.

But in his opinion.

I'm afraid the old pocket watch won't be of much use in this environment...

And after hearing what Qianye said.

Yang Yan also chose to shut up.

Let’s look at it now.

She knew that this strange man in front of her had quite a lot of abilities.

At least the fruit knife made the black shadows disperse.

It gave her an incredible shock...

The grotesque cannot be killed.

This is the default rule in everyone's mind.

So let’s start from Yang Yan’s perspective.

She felt that the black shadow should have been driven away by Qianye in some way, and had nothing to do with the killing...

In the white mist.

The two men's movements were still slow.

certainly.

Qianye didn't slow down because of Yang Yan's shoulder injury.

All he wants now is to find Chen Lan and ask him to test whether the charter letter is useful.

If there is no problem.

He turned back to the woman to get another letter...

"It's really troublesome to come up with ideas for scripts and stories."

This is what Chino thinks is the hardest thing to do in this world.

When he guessed that the story of this script was simple and boring, his main task was to attach other ideas to it.

His head is so big...

Compared to others.

As an author, Chino understands how to add new ideas to a story.

That would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

What's more, in this kind of story, which touches on themes of family, love, friendship, and the meaning of life, but does not focus on any of them...

Make up your mind in such a world.

It takes more than just brainpower.

all in all.

He doesn't even have a clear direction and goal now...

"Qianye, I can't hold on anymore..."

Yang Yan gasped behind Qianye.

She dragged her arms, which were heavy and constantly transmitting severe pain to the nerves, and tiredly moved her legs that were experiencing resistance.

Every step is extremely difficult.

Yang Yan is different from Qianye.

As a woman, her physical fitness is naturally worse than that of men, and she was also injured.

In this thick white mist, she had no advantage at all.

Looking back at Chino.

He does have the blessing effect of the ax now.

So walking in the fog didn't feel like a big problem.

It's just that the speed is slower...

"Come on, I believe you can do it."

then.

Chino didn't even look back.

He just gave Yang Yan a perfunctory word of encouragement.

"I, I really can't do it anymore..."

The two walked some distance further.

Yang Yan finally couldn't bear the side effects caused by her body.

Unable to support himself, he sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I really can't walk. It's me who's dragging you down..."

She apologized inarticulately.

Chino saw this.

He also frowned, stopped, squatted down, and glanced at Yang Yan.

"It's a bit of a drag."

"But I don't feel comfortable leaving you here alone."

"Otherwise, my conscience will be troubled..."

Qianye talked to himself.

His voice is not quiet.

Everything reached Yang Yan’s ears.

"ha?"

It is said that when you treat others, you should leave one third of yourself in your dealings with others.

Even if you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, you should express it tactfully and then establish yourself as a good person.

What Yang Yan didn't expect was...

Chino is a weirdo.

I really just say whatever comes to mind.

Even if what he said is indeed true, Yang Yan is currently a drag.

But say it so directly.

It still made her feel a little sour in her heart...

"Forget it, just hold this and see if you can stand up again."

Yang Yan saw Qianye lift up his clothes and take out a strange ax that looked ordinary but was covered with bright red bloodshot threads from his waist.

He handed it over to her.

"Take it, why are you so stunned?" he also reminded.

"I, I can't walk now...I need to get something."

"Not quite, reasonable?"

Yang Yan looked at Qianye in disbelief.

She didn't expect that the other party didn't treat her as a human being.
To be continued...