Chapter 125 Evidence that they are dead

The way into the mountain has been blocked sideways by that big yacht. If they want to get in now, no matter what those people do, they can only walk.

It's already dark, and no one would want to walk into a ghostly place like this.

Therefore, as long as those people find evidence that proves that they are dead, they will happily take it and leave.

Tong Ran nodded in agreement, followed Mo Nanjue's instructions, and sneaked out carefully. She was thin and tall, and was very agile in the jungle. She followed the route in and came to the shore. Tong Ran wrapped her life jacket and it was already dyed red.

He threw the cloth straight out and watched with his own eyes as the thing floated farther and farther on the water, and then quickly returned.

When she turned back, the man tilted his head, half leaning against the tree trunk, with his eyes closed, and his long, wing-like eyelashes hanging over his eyes, shedding a small piece of coolness.

He was motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Tong Ran felt uneasy and hurriedly walked forward and pushed the man's shoulder, "Mo Nanjue, wake up!"

The man remained motionless.

"Wake up, Mo Nanjue, don't sleep!" Tong Ran's expression changed and he shook his arms anxiously, "I'm back!"

There was no answer at all.

Even the man's hand on his knee slipped down to his side because of her shaking.

he……

Tong Ran stretched out his hand tremblingly and reached under the man's nose——

No... breathing.

She didn't believe it, so she tried it several times, squeezing his thumb tightly, but still got the same result.

This...how is this possible?!

He had just said clearly that he would wait for her to come back here, but why did he fall asleep in the blink of an eye?

No, it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Tong Ran sat tremblingly next to him, put her arms around the back of his neck, pulled his head over and leaned it against his cheek, and patted his face with her palms, "Mo Nanjue! Mo Nanjue!"

Seeing that the man was still motionless, she frowned, reached out and pinched his philtrum, pinching him again and again, and punched him hard with her other hand, "Wake up! Mo Nanjue! I'm talking to you! Mo.

Nanjue!"

She didn't know how long she had been beating him, but Tong Ran felt that even her scalp was numb. She put her arms around his back, clenched her fists and beat him lightly.

She doesn't believe that something will happen to him, she doesn't believe that he won't be able to hold on, she doesn't believe it, she absolutely doesn't believe it!

Tong Ran puffed up her face and pressed the man's chest again and again. Her strength was not strong, but very even. Looking at his rising and falling chest, she spoke again, "Mo Nanjue, I am Tong Ran, Mo Nan

Jue! Open your eyes and look at me!"

Suddenly, my wrist tightened suddenly!

……What?

As soon as she realized what it was, the hand on the man's chest was held down, and then she was pulled up by the man!

"Are you okay?!"

Tong Ran looked at the man next to him with wide eyes, and his voice was a little unbelievable, "You...are you really okay?"

She thought...

"I do have something to do," Mo Nanjue pushed himself up with some difficulty and twitched the corners of his pale mouth, "The fire all over me right now...is waiting for you to dissipate it."

...to put out the fire?

What kind of fire do you want to put out?!

She really wanted to slap him to death!

Fortunately, she was so anxious that she almost cried, and she pressed his chest for so long. She didn't expect that he was actually lying to her?!

"Mo Nanjue!" Tong Ran's face turned red with anger, and she punched the man in the face, "You actually lied to me about something like this! Do you still have any humanity?!"
Chapter completed!