In the alley, the corpses of more than a dozen killers fell to the ground, their mouths opened wide, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing the snowflakes on the ground, slowly covering their bodies.

The golden light in the sky shattered into pieces, turning into sparkling fragments and falling like snow on Snow Moon City.

Qingniao looked at this scene infatuatedly and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Is it her?" Hongshu closed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "297."

At this moment, she had only her last breath left. If it were not for the support of her thoughts, she would have fallen down long ago.

All the meridians in her body were cut off, and her remaining consciousness was blurred.

However, she still felt Lu Zhong's breath and heard his voice.

"It's him." Qingniao whispered, "We are safe."

Her voice was extremely weak, so weak that it seemed like it would disappear in the cold wind in the next second.

Although her injuries were not as serious as Hongshu's, they were definitely not minor.

"Is it safe?" Hongshu closed his eyes and lowered his head deeply.

She seemed to use all her strength to form a smile from the corner of her mouth.

"Well, the killer is dead." Qingniao held on to the wall with difficulty and staggered to his feet.

The cold wind blew mercilessly on her cheeks and tore the hair on her forehead.

"It's good to die..." Hongshu murmured, "I didn't expect... Lu Zhong saved me... but... I still Can I...see him again?"

Qingniao said with difficulty: "I will take you to find him now."

However, just when the blue bird stretched out its pale and trembling hand, the sweet potato fell to the snow with a plop, completely unconscious.

"Sweet potato!" The blue bird stepped forward quickly and used all his strength to turn the sweet potato over.

At this time, the vitality on Hongyao's face was gradually fading away.

Her breathing began to become weaker and weaker.

Her mouth opened and closed weakly, but the blue bird couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

"Sweet potato, sweet potato!" Qingniao pushed the sweet potato hard.

Blue Bird has a cold personality and is unsmiling.

And Hongshu is one of the very few people she can call her friend.

Especially after Lu Zhong appeared three years ago, the two of them had unknowingly interacted more.

"Hold on!" Qingniao held Hongshu's hand and then helped her up with difficulty.

Although the dark clouds in the sky have dispersed at some point, the sky is still not bright, so it is naturally very dark...

In the wind and snow, Qingniao struggled to support Hongshu's already exhausted body, and walked step by step towards Lu Zhong's house.

However, Qingniao herself didn't realize that she was also vaguely expecting something in her heart.

Heavy footprints spread out of the alley, and were soon buried by the snow and wind.

The blue bird staggered and looked at the wind and snow in front of him. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were extremely complicated.

"Blue Bird..." Hongshu, who was almost lying on the blue bird, regained a little consciousness at some point or another.

She asked in a very small voice: "Where are we going...?"

The sound came quickly and was swallowed up by the 3.7 strong wind in the sky.

Qingniao gasped and said with difficulty: "I will take you to find Lu Zhong.

Qingniao knew that at this moment, Hongshu's injury was already too serious.

Even though he is still breathing, he is just hanging by force.

Even if the miracle doctor is alive, he may not be able to save the situation.

Perhaps today, there is only one person who can save Sweet Potato, and that is Lu Zhong. .

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