Cheng Ningxiang was so tired that he leaned on Wuming's back and asked him to carry it on his back. Then he felt a little better.
Wuming's shabby outerwear had been worn on her long ago, with only a small vest and half naked on her upper body, which made her a little unnatural. However, she felt very strange in her heart, and this feeling was different from the feeling of being with Qin Fusu.
With Fusu, she felt only a kind of dependence and familiarity, but now she felt her heart beating. She didn't know if it was a heartbeat or a happy feeling, and she didn't want to know so much.
Cheng Ningxiang thought secretly, this is because she is afraid of this cold man, so her heart beats. However, although he is very cold, he is not a bad person, otherwise he would not pay attention to her.
She didn't think she would fall in love with this man of unknown origin - because he only had that Butterfly Wu in his heart and didn't take her seriously at all, so she hated him, how could she fall in love with him?
Thinking of this, Cheng Ningxiang felt uncomfortable. However, she suddenly laughed again. This "annoying" man was cute at this time, especially when he was walking on her back, which was sincere.
"Hey, you are a good person, right?" Suddenly, Cheng Ningxiang said proudly.
Wuming walked forward, and was inconvenient to look back, and said coldly: "Bad people occasionally have good sides. Don't expect me to be so good to you, just try to keep you from dying!"
"You are a person who cares about others, why don't you admit it?"
"If you say something, I will throw you off and ignore you."
"Are you serious?"
"Yes!" His answer was firm.
Cheng Ningxiang didn't dare to ask again, for fear of leaving it behind, which would be miserable.
This underground alien palace is very large and cannot be described. The two of them kept walking, and they didn’t know how long they had been walking, maybe one day or two days, and they always felt boundless, where was the end?
The coldness around him became stronger and stronger. Although Cheng Ningxiang had a strange "treasure clothes" to resist most of the cold, he was so cold that he was fighting with his upper and lower teeth. He was exhausted and could not move at all. Although Wuming had a special physique, he could not stand it. His face had long been pale, and he had to take care of Ningxiang, so he couldn't bear it.
He is not a heartless person, and his heart is filled with kind blood, so he never had the idea of leaving Cheng Ningxiang alone.
Cheng Ningxiang was very afraid that he would come to this situation and leave her, and then she would be in a state of life and death.
Strangely, they decided to walk in one direction, and except for the endless darkness, they encountered no danger or unexpected disasters.
This place is so strange! The boundless darkness and boundless voids seem to have no life except them. Wuming is not discouraged, but he still follows one direction as always.
He didn't believe that this was an endless path. He didn't know how many days he had walked, but it was strange that the two of them didn't feel hungry. But they gradually felt empty, and the endless feeling of emptiness and loneliness began to hit their hearts. The loss of spirit is no less relaxed than the loss of physical energy!
"I hate this ghost place, so I might as well die." On this day, Cheng Ningxiang said weakly.
Wuming sighed: "Believe me, I will take you out for one year or two years, no matter how many years I will be able to take you out, and I won't let you die of death here." These days, they have shared life and death, and their anger between each other has become much weaker.
"They want to kill our perseverance." Cheng Ningxiang was not stupid and said angrily: "I want our mental breakdown, accept our fate, and then compromise and become their puppets. I will be at their mercy for the rest of my life."
"I won't compromise." Wuming said resolutely.
Cheng Ningxiang said sadly: "Don't you think you're about to die?"
Wuming shook his head: "I also feel strange. I feel that I am getting colder, but I can't fall down. There seems to be a strange heat surging in my body. It has become stronger and stronger these days, but I don't feel too cold. Will you...better?"
After saying that, Wuming took a breath and slowly spit it out, trying to lure out the airflow in his body, but he was disappointed. How could the warm current be drawn out if it was empty and ignorant?
Unexpectedly, Cheng Ningxiang suddenly felt shocked at this time, and her complexion improved a lot: "Hurry, let me breath a few more times, I... I'm almost cold, give me some more breath!"
Wuming said in confusion: "You mean, do you want my breath?"
Cheng Ningxiang's face was flushed, she nodded, and said in a low voice: "As long as you save me, I will be grateful to you, I..."
Wuming said coldly: "I don't need your gratitude." He said it badly, but he took a few deep breaths and then vomited it out. The breath was strange, and it condensed into a faint smoke on the two of them, offsetting a lot of biting chill.
The two of them are energetic and are more confident about their future.
But the feeling of loneliness and emptiness is getting stronger and stronger. It is really uncomfortable to be in such a quiet space and completely isolated from the outside world! Walking around in the darkness, not knowing day and night, but day after day, and how many months have passed.
On this day, the turbid sound of the "center computer" secretly called himself a strange star palace could not bear it anymore, and an incredible accent came: "You two are indeed different and have a unique personality! After half a year of cold current and loneliness, they can be free and do their duty, but they still do not beg for mercy, but they are beyond the expectations of our palace!"
After a few months, I finally heard the voice, Wuming couldn't help but angrily: "I will not admit defeat, you will die! Let us go out quickly, otherwise I Wuming swear that you will destroy your alien palace. Wuming will be your eternal nightmare!"
The turbid sound was erratic, as if it came from all directions, and the source could not be heard at all. Cheng Ningxiang learned his lesson this time and listened carefully, but was also disappointed.
The voice laughed: "Boy, you overestimate yourself! I am just a central computer in my palace. You can't even find me, so how can you destroy the alien palace? Haha! I have always loved talents and were thirsty, unless I must not use high-tech inhumane control methods to erase memories. You must know that once memory is erased and new commands are injected into it, your brain will be paralyzed and you will become a walking corpse. In this life, you only recognize the Star Lord, and only obey the Star Lord, and you have no thoughts and souls at all!"
Cheng Ningxiang said in horror: "You want us to cooperate sincerely, right? Otherwise, we will use the means of erasing memories, and we will be controlled by your alien palace forever?"
"That's right! You can choose to accept the test of many levels of danger. The first level is the lonely space. Now it's only half a year, and there are still four and a half years more uncomfortable and steep time and space that are enough for you to suffer. In addition, there are the colder Soul-Destroying Bingling Pass, the extremely hot volcano pass, the universe's gold-breaking flow, the crazy sandstorm and other levels. Once you pass it, you may regain your freedom."
Wuming, Cheng Ningxiang's face changed drastically when he heard it. These levels could not be imagined. The days that followed would inevitably lead to life and death. Cheng Ningxiang was desperate, shrank on Wuming, and cried in a low voice.
Wuming snorted: "I'm afraid it's not that easy to break through?"
The turbid voice replied: "You are right! If you can't break through, your soul will be destroyed, and life will be worse than death! Of course, you can also accept your fate and choose to obey our alien palace, explore the universe together, and surround the stars. Only I am the only one, and will be invincible for thousands of years!"