Chapter 1177 (2/2)

”Yes.” the three answered again.

Orders were issued in quiet rooms one by one, like many small stones left in the dark, and invisible ripples began to wave. No one except him saw the huge waves that were about to set off

……

In the dungeon.

Sara leaned weakly against the corner of the wall. Compared with her yesterday, she didn't know how many times she was miserable at this time. Her face was gray and her hair was messy. Her whole appearance was not even as good as Jiang Rumo, who was seriously injured.

She closed her eyes slightly and breathed weakly and slowly. In this quiet and inaudible dungeon, she looked like a dead man and could not see a trace of life.

The sound of heavy footsteps rang out, and brought back echoes, which made SA Luo barely lift his eyelids.

Across the dungeon, ha Mu frowned and looked at her calmly, with a trace of doubt and worry in his eyes.

”How are you?” Ha Mu looked at her and asked.

SA Luo shook his head and smiled bitterly. His voice was very low and slow. He said weakly, ”do you think I look good?”

It doesn't look good at all

Ha Mu was silent for a while, pursed his lips and said, ”don't face them. As long as you say what you know, they won't embarrass you.”

”Ah...” the man leaning against the wall smiled, like hearing some childish joke. His eyelids dropped slowly, closed his eyes and sighed, ”I'm afraid it's useless.”

”What do you mean? What's useless?” Ha Mu frowned.

”It means...” SA Luo paused for a moment, and seemed to slow down. ”Even if they don't embarrass me, I can't live.”

Ha Mu's face changed for a moment. He stood there staring at her. Looking at the life force in front of him from such a close distance, he seemed to be watching talilina dying, and he... Couldn't do anything.

He sank his eyes, felt a pain in his heart, stubbornly shook his head and said, ”no, why can't you live? As long as you want to live, you can always live.”

Sara pulled the corners of her mouth, and a faint smile spilled over her face. She looked particularly sad and desperate in such an environment. She said word by word: ”can't you see?”

”What?”

”I'm not a normal person for a long time,” Sura said. ”I want to live. I can't live without Eugene Yan's medicine every day. Now the” nutrient ”has been cut off for two days, and I'm about to die.”

It's like an elaborate artificial flower. It must live in a nutrient dish every day, or it will wither quickly.

For a moment, ha Mu's black eyes trembled fiercely. It seemed that he was going to lower the water. He shook his head and couldn't set the channel: ”how... How is it possible?”

”Hehe, what's impossible for this face and for that woman to live?” her hoarse voice rang slowly, like a sigh or irony, like muttering to herself and explaining to hammu, ”you always say I'm not her, say she's dead, I'm alive, but in fact... I'm also dead.”

She chuckled. Finally, she whispered, ”everyone... In the final analysis, it's no different.”