Chapter 85: Minor mood

The process of falling seems to be only a moment, and it seems that there are thousands of years, and the things of the first 20 years in my mind have been turned over in my mind. The heart of the glass is tightly held, and the head rests on the chest. Before, I felt the wide chest, the strong arms, the heart-warming temperament, the fear of a moment, and the replacement was only peace of mind.
Hey, the heart of the glass only felt that the endless drop suddenly stopped, and it was rolled a few laps in the arms, and the force of the fall was unloaded. The heart of the glass was tightly held in the arms. Feeling that Qi Mo's body was stiff, Liu Xin quickly asked: "How are you?"
She is not stupid. Just now, Qi Mo made the bottom. She could feel that she was so high that she had only a little bruise on her body. This is Qi Mo protecting her.
I couldn't see the expression of Qi Mo in the darkness. I only felt that Qi Mo let go of the person who climbed on him. He sat up with his body and said coldly: "Can't die."
When the heart of the glass hears the ink, I feel relieved. If I say nothing, then there is absolutely nothing. I climbed up on the ground, and it was dark and I didn’t dare to move. I reached for the hand of Qimo and pulled it. Qimo stood up and said: "Where is this place?"
No one answered, only felt the anger that Qimo suddenly uttered. The glass heart suddenly dared not say anything. It was an idiot. She didn’t know that it was there. How could Qimo know, and it seems that this time she is out. It was a mistake, although she was not intentional.
It was dark and couldn't be seen. Just following the golden cover that they had fallen, the crisp collision sounded after falling down, let the glass heart and Qimo know that the structure here is stone.
In such a dark space, there is no light, no light, no thorough darkness, accustomed to the heart of the city lights, the first time I feel so dark, can not help but move slightly close to the body, dark There is a fearful capital.
Qimo felt that the glass heart had come over, and the big hand stretched tightly to the chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat in the ear, the slightest flusteredness of the glass calmed down, and the ability to think about the problem, suddenly Road: "We are waiting, or how?"
"What can I do besides waiting for you?" The sound of hoarse and dry voice suddenly came, and the glass heart suddenly jumped. There is a third person. Who is it? Who is there? Suddenly hugged Qi Mo.
Qi Mo seems to be not shocked at all, cold and cold: "Who are you?" I said that Qi Mo is inherently sensitive and sensitive to living things. When the heart is scared, Qi Mo has heard not far away. Heavy breathing, if not because of the cold and murderous, Qi Mo has already started.
"The same bad guys as you." The other party lamented and disappeared.
When the heart of the glass is heard, the slightly nervous heart suddenly calms down. It is just that people can say that although they are not convinced of the strange things of the pyramids, but at least a little bit of hair in the heart, there may be no one in the outside God. Here God is more terrible than human beings.
Listening to people, the glass suddenly raised the voice: "Qu Wei?"
"Hey, how do you know? Is it coming to me? How come someone will come to me." The man was surprised when he heard the name of the glass heart.
The glass heart suddenly pushed the ink to ask him to answer. Unexpectedly, there was no reflection at all. It seems that there is no such person in front of him, and he is not looking for Qu Wei this time. His purpose is not the same as the song. Turned a white eye, awkward people.
"You said that there are still people in the world who will come to you?" The heart of the music listened to the song so slightly surprised, but the meaning of the words is lonely, can not help but hold Qimo side face to the direction of the song micro.
Qu Wei apparently did not expect someone to come to him, silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Is it a small ink? Is it a small ink?" The pleasant voice made him feel nothing angry, and suddenly lived.
The glass heart suddenly sweats, directly looking up at the top of the head of the ink, small ink, these two words can be matched with Qi Mo, small ink, small ink, good and awkward title, the glass heart suddenly eyebrows are all laughing Meaning, even if you can't see what the expression is at this time, the heart of the glass can also feel the anger of Qi Mosen, and suddenly laughed silently, Xiaomo, haha.
For a moment of joy, the heart of the glass was touched by the hand on the neck, adjusted his expression and attitude, joking, and his slim neck was there to resist the sigh of ink, for the sake of her life, she was patient, patient, not pour oil on the flame.
"Who gives you the qualifications." The cold words, the cold, coming out of the mouth of the ink, with the cold wind and murderousness from Siberia.
After so many years, Qu Wei has not touched Qi Mo, and the sound can't be heard. But this sentence is undoubtedly equal to recognition, and suddenly happy to say: "Little ink, really you, Xiaomo, I thought I couldn't see you, Xiaomo actually came to save me, Xiaomo, I was so happy." Speaking, the excitement of the inexplicable voice faintly revealed behind.
Murderous, heavy murderous, a series of small inks come out, and the heart knows that even if Qu Wei is not killed by others, even if he does not die in these ancient organs, he will die in the hands of Qi Mo. This strong murder represents Qi Mo. Already angry.
"Don't be in the little ink, the boss has a name." The glass suddenly hugged Qimo, not let Qimo follow the sound to chase the past, while the sound of the song toward the micro-track, this person seems a bit idiotic, crying again Laughing, I really want to smother the murder of Qimo, and I am willing to be willing.
"I am hearing once, you don't want to come back from the North Pole in this life." Qi Mo's cold voice mixed with extreme anger and coldness, only one sentence with the North Pole.
"Small... Qimo, I am really happy, you will come to me." After a moment of silence, Qu Wei’s voice also calmed down. Without the treasures just now, he restored the tone that a middle-aged man should have. I really didn't think that Qi Mo would come to him, so I just got out of it, and now I have enough time and threats to calm him down.
"That, how come out?" Qi Mo obviously does not have so much effort, and the two are reminiscent of the song, or they have never thought of reciting the old.
After listening to Qi Mo for a short period of time, he said that he was doing business. He couldn’t help but smile and hoarse and swearing: "Going out? At least lighting is possible. I can’t see anything. I don’t dare to sneak in this place, or... "The words of Qu Wei have not been finished yet, and a faint light suddenly bursts out.
Qi Mo looked down at the two night pearls held in the hands of the glass heart. There was no look in the eyebrows. The glass heart looked down at Qi Mozhen and said, "I forgot." Looking at such a good thing, I won’t take it. Not a sneak style, although she is very regular, she doesn't do anything other than the target, but this is her goal, so with her lightning-like skills, Qi Mo did not see how she was on her body, but just not It is indeed that she forgets that there is something lighting up on her body.
The faint light in this absolute darkness propped up the narrow light, and everything on the ground was also shined out. The shallow bloodstained the heart of the glass, and the sly look straight on the handle of the night pearl. A pair of Qi Mo, slightly anxiously said: "Will the wound there?" While squatting down, I went to see the legs of Qi Mo, the blood is at the foot of Qi Mo, it must be Qi Mo.
Qi Mo saw a faint glimpse of the glass heart: "Scratch it."
At the same time, the heart of the glass also unveiled the trousers of Qimo. Seeing a piece of blood on the calf, the skin was hung up and the blood was flowing down. Although there were not many but there were still many gatherings, the glass suddenly wrinkled. Frown and press quickly over the wound.
Qi Mo did not say anything when he saw this. This injury was not a hurt in his eyes. He didn’t have to care about it, but he didn’t pay attention to it. He didn’t have any opinion.
The self-repairing ability of the wound was very strong, and the bleeding stopped immediately. The heart of the glass stood up and went to take off the clothes of the ink. The ink frowned slightly and looked at the song slightly moving in front of him. Shen Shen said: "Nothing."
"I see." The glass suddenly raised his head and screamed at Qi Mo. If it wasn't something that had lighting in her hand, she found it. Qi Mo wouldn't be jealous. The two of them suddenly looked at each other, a cold, One is mixed with anger that is unclear.
"That can't be killed, now is it necessary to discuss how to go out? If you don't go out, you can support for a few days, I can't support it." Qu Wei slowly walked over the stone wall and leaned against the wall. With Qi Mo and the heart of the glass, the corner of the mouth is slightly smiling.
The heart suddenly bites the corner of the mouth, and the inexplicable emotion that suddenly protrudes from the uncle of the heart makes the heart of the glass unclear why it is aligning with the ink. Listening to the song, the glass heart is not a big thing, the moment is under pressure. Inexplicable discomfort in my heart, reaching out and grasping Qi Mo tightly, did not insist on it, Qi Mo saw this still holding the waist of the glass heart, reaching out and touching the hair of the glass heart, cold and cold: "How come out?"
Now is not the old, nor is it to investigate why Qu Wei will go to this step. The form of the scene does not need to be understood by everyone. The most important thing at the moment is how to go out. In this place where there is no water to drink and no food, there is only one dead road. .
The heart of the glass presses down on the individual's emotions. When I look back, I can see the songs slightly. About forty years old, a wolverine, almost all of the body is dry and bloody, and people can't see where he hurts. However, the gunshot wound should not be heavy, otherwise it will not be supported here, and look at the bandages of the bundled clothes. This song seems to be very skilled at these things.
The leg is also a little bit misplaced. It should be a sprained foot when it falls, a break or a dislocation, and the glass heart can't be seen, it can't help.
At this time, Qu Wei was leaning against the wall and kept breathing. There was no blood on the face. The lips had cracked a lot of mouths. It looked like a ghost and a ghost, but the temperament was very gentle. The same gentleness is the kind of very comfortable, very gentle warm feeling. This is the first time that the heart of a glass is in a person, feeling such a clean temperament and warm love. This love should be aligned with ink. Let's go.
"Little girl, when the amount is over, come over and help me to illuminate. I need to find the organ that goes out." Qu Wei leaned on the wall and smiled slightly, as if the injury was not there, and there was no painful expression. A little gratified, with a little pleasure.
While the glass heart is looking at him, he is also looking at the glass heart, why is it so disgusting to women, why is it not close to the female color, the song is the clearest person, at this time, seeing Qi Mo actually holding her, at least There is no meaning of disgust and resistance. When it falls from above, the wind is also very clear to him. Qi Mo is protecting the girl in this arms.
It’s impossible to say that it’s impossible, but for Qu Wei, more is a kind of joy and kindness. I don’t want him to spend too much. As long as someone can get close, it’s a gratifying and surprised look. Flash is both closed, on the heart of the glass, on the micro-end is the attitude of the elders and relatives, regardless of Qi Mo admitted not to admit, willing or not, he is willing.
"My name is the heart of the glass." The heart of the glass said as he turned his head and looked at Qi Mola, indicating that Qi Mo had opened his hand and walked toward Qu Wei.
Exploring, looking for, the micro-physical situation of the glass is very clear, three days of not eating or drinking should have reached the limit, and there are injuries in the body, such a desperate purpose should be to Qimo can go out, this song slightly aligned ink Maybe there is nothing to say, the feelings of others, the heart of the glass is a transparent look, no need for words, the slightest mentality is seen by the heart of the glass.
"We can wait for the Red Eagle to find them." In Qu Weiqiang, the legs with obvious misplaced appearance, moving little by little, observing the wall, constantly calculating and exploring, the glass heart sees his forehead. The sweat was dripping little by little, and it was not able to frown slightly, and reached out to let the micro-support on her shoulder.
Qu Wei seems to have really no strength, and he puts his hand on the shoulder of the glass heart, supporting the weak body, completely avoiding the suspicion of men and women, while laughing and looking for the side: "Stupid girl, we are on the head The weight of this stone is 130 tons. Can you say that Qi Mo’s men can blow it up, or do they find the organ to jump and let us have a burden?

The heart of the glass couldn’t help but look up at the stone wall at the top of the head. It’s not good to look at it. When I saw it, I was afraid that there was a distance of about ten meters. This high distance jumped down, she was actually a little wounded. No, this has to be said to be not a miracle, but a credit for Qi Mo.
The glass suddenly looked at the place where Qimo stood behind, and the head had not turned. Suddenly, she pulled her arm directly and let her fall to the side. If she did not reflect it, she fell into the arms of Qimo. That song slightly lost the support of the glass heart, and suddenly fell over.
"Boss, what are you doing?" The glass heart suddenly reflected and went to pick up the micro, while the strange way, but the hand has not yet caught the song, Qi Mo grabbed the song of the collar, directly to the song micro to give up The glass heart suddenly disappeared.
"Standing here." Qi Mo looked coldly at the glass heart, carrying the slightly-colored collar instead of the glass heart to do things. The glass heart suddenly raised his eyebrows and stood in the garden. He wanted to help him, said early, really. Awkward people, standing in the field and smiling at the two people.
Qu Wei was covered with a collar by Qi Mo. The weight of the whole body was almost in the hands of Qi Mo, and he also saved a lot of effort. He could not help but smile lowly: "Good and strong possession."
"Do things, otherwise don't blame me, you are welcome." Qi Modun blinked and grabbed the neck of Qu Wei.
Qu Wei chuckled a bit but did not pay attention to the threat of Qi Mo, whispered: "However, I am very happy." The words are vague, but Qi Mo can understand, but see Qi Mo's eyes are a bit dark, not help the Nasdaq The tip has not continued to work.
The next step is silence. There are only footsteps and breathing sounds in the empty room. The songs are known to be Qimo. If you do things, you should be wholehearted. No matter who the other person is, if you don’t like him, he really has the ability to be rude, smile. The songs in the middle tightened up and down.
"Little girl, help me take the food, I have no strength." After a few dizziness, Qu Wei could not support it, and could not help but walk against the stone wall.
"Food?" The heart of the glass couldn't help but he would know that he was trapped here, so he actually brought the food, and while he was surprised, he walked toward the place where Qu Wei had stayed.
A small pocket, there are still two boxes of biscuits left, and the rest are some quirky tomb tools, so that the glass heart can't see what it is, only know that the one that follows the song must be used to steal the tomb.
Qu Wei sees the heart of the glass and raises his eyebrows. He can’t help but smile:
If you want to steal the tomb, how can you not bring your own food?

Qi Mo, the glass heart does not understand, Qu Wei did not explain, the tomb is generally not a day, two days of work, preparing to eat and drink is natural, especially in this desert, but because the distance is too high The water is wasted, otherwise he is not so embarrassed yet.
After a short break, Qu Wei stood up, and Qi Mo did not say anything with the songs. The glass heart looked at the backs of the two people, and they couldn’t help but raise their eyebrows. Generally mentioned in the hand, this is funny, or represents other meanings.
"Who is this tomb?" The song groped for a half-sounding look at the most inconspicuous corner, finding a stone pattern that looked a little different from the stone on the side, frowning and whispering.
"I thought you had confirmed it. I didn't expect you to know it." The glass suddenly took the word and walked up to the side.
Qu Wei couldn't help but look up at the glass heart, and the glass heart saw the thoughts in his eyes. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "The golden mask, I thought you know." While talking and holding his hand to help Qi Mo, Qi Modun frowned. Bow down the glass heart.
The glass heart smiled at Qi Mo, she didn't want to stand alone, looking at the clothes with clothes, the heart of the glass felt a little uncomfortable, and the ink was so strong, so the injury was a small thing, but it was I felt that my heart was not right. I thought it was because she was tired because she was tired. She really couldn’t stand calmly. She didn’t think about it because she came out, and her hand had already helped Qimo’s hand. I glanced at the glass heart and turned my head. I just reached out and held the hand of the glass heart.
"There was a queen of Pharaoh sleeping there. I took off his mask and knew it." Qu Wei looked at Qi Mola's heart, and after a slight smile, he frowned.
Qi Mo listened to a cold eyebrow, and suddenly felt it in a moment, suddenly sneered two times, bowed down and continued to observe, if not he moved the coffin, Qi Mo that grabbed the real, he and the heart It won't fall, and it's very clear that the songs that were almost stunned by the spirits.
His reflection was not so slow. I didn't expect that the coffin was actually opened. Without the focus, this will fall to the present situation. At the moment, I will look at the glass heart coldly.
The heart of the glass quickly said: "You don't want me to see it. The golden mask will only be worn on Pharaoh's face. If the coffin is not opened, how can this thing be stolen, boss, you have not asked me." The heart is a thief, although it is a bit of a line with this tomb, but it is a matter of professional quality.
When Qi Mo heard a sudden face, the heart of the glass was busy with the hand of Qi Mo, and his face smiled and said: "Boss, don't care, it's mine, my fault, boss, I found everything after that. You said, whether you want to know, okay? I didn't mean it."
When Qi Modun snorted coldly: "You dare." Deliberately make the bad glass heart not that courage, nor will it.
Overbearing, absolutely overbearing, but the heart of the glass has become accustomed to, tightly grasping Qi Mo's hand, a slight smile does not object.
"You two step back." The hoarse voice of the song suddenly came out, with the seriousness never seen after the meeting, and Qi Mo listened to Shen Sheng: "Too many words."
Qu Wei saw himself in a good intention, Qi Mo actually did not appreciate, could not help but smile and shook his head slightly, find a hand from his tomb tool, on the stone that has nothing unusual, directly inserted into the middle, hand in hand A twist.
咔嚓, 咔嚓, 轱辘 轱辘 轱辘 轱辘 缓 缓 缓 缓 缓 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐 齐
Bright, bright light, different from the gloomy, cold light above the coffin, this stone wall only shines brightly, directly penetrates the dark space, just like the raging sun exudes a radiant glow, with a gorgeous Red, colorful and colorful, with the stone wall slowly sinking, flowing and the entire space, the glass heart suddenly grasped Qi Mo, the eyebrows are full of surprise.
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Ah, ah, ah, I have to start to have a sparkling bird in the affliction. Does anyone see it? Does anyone see it? If you look at the ticket, you can ignore it if you don’t see it, haha, occasional stroke.
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