Ji Li hasn't seen Yu Guo's face for a long time.

Time passed by in a hurry actually does not exist, and there will never be December 32 in this world.

But for people, time is truly passing by, and cannot be seen or violated.

In the night when white and black intertwined, the flying snowflakes were as white and pure as two nights ago, and they hit people's faces coldly.

The crack in the torn space seemed to peel off a curtain, and behind the safe were two silent figures, supporting a person who was desperate to die.

This was Ji Li and Yu Guo’s first meeting after the mission began. Because Yu Guo’s cervical spine broke last time, he couldn’t raise his head.

Ji Li's eyes were very serious, and he was staring at Yu Guo's face in a very hard way.

This cheerful and optimistic young man is no different from his usual self.

Every time he saw Ji Li, he smiled very realistically and relaxedly. This kind of smile was only worthy of him.

In the first half of this mission, Yu Guo showed unprecedented wisdom and planning, and led everyone to get closer to the truth step by step.

He seemed to have almost used up all his brains in his life and no longer had any energy left.

He may be tired, or it may be because he knew that Ji Li took over the second half of the year.

Think back to the same...

Often when Ji Li was there, Yu Guo basically did not give any advice or took the initiative to fight for anything, and he gave up all his halo.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he made this mission particularly exciting.

The mission this time is so long, as long as a lifetime. It seems that these two people have not been in the face like this for a long time.

Yu Guo was still wearing the thin cotton jacket before the mission began, but there were more than a dozen holes of various sizes on it, and the light cotton was drilling out along the holes.

The broken jeans legs were still floating in the wind, and some cloth was stained with blood and shaking.

During this period, Yu Guo's body was obviously cleaned up carefully, but Ji Li still saw the swollen fingers and broken nails on his right hand.

Chen Xu and Lu Jingting carefully supported Yu Guo, but they moved forward a little bit and didn't dare to get too close.

These two people did not see much of the characteristics of ghosts. It seems that when the ending was decided, they lost the courage to resist.

On the contrary, the will to survive forced them to deal with Yu Guo's injuries carefully, at least making him look less embarrassed.

Ji Li's chest was slightly undulating, there was no expression on his face, but his pupils were trembling.

Behind Yu Guo's smile was the pain and fatigue after being destroyed for a long time, and there was a hint of complexity that he could not read.

"Put me down, I want to talk."

Unlike Ji Li's murderous intent gradually arises in his eyes, Yu Guo treats Chen Xu and Lu Jingting very friendly, and speaks softly and friendly.

Lu Jingting bit her lip, she peeked at Ji Li with a restrained look, and quickly bent down to do it.

In fact, she was just an optional person in this mission. Although she participated in most of the main lines, she never had autonomy.

Since Shanxin's death and Yu Guo was tortured, she was still the only one who wanted to stop him.

But she knew in her heart that with Ji Li's personality, this matter could not be good.

Similarly, Chen Xu had long wanted to escape, but he didn't dare to escape.

Now everyone's fate is in the palm of Ji Li, where can he escape?

Although he did not participate in the torture of Yu Guo, killing Shan Xin who tried to stop him was an accomplice, even worse.

This despicable villain is very good at speculation.

He knew that if it fell into Ji Li's hands, he would undoubtedly die, but Ji Li listened to Yu Guo's words the most. As long as Yu Guo pleaded with mercy, they might have a glimmer of hope.

So, Chen Xu helped Yu Guo treat him and helped Yu Guo get injured...

Song Yitong, who had failed in her life, caught all this aside. Her face was pale and she didn't dare to look at Ji Li.

Ji Li never looked at others from beginning to end, and his vision only moved with Yu Guo.

When he saw the other person holding his upper body and holding his broken leg straight, his heart felt like he was pressed by a huge rock, and even his breathing became heavy.

"Ji Li...I'm going to die..."

Yu Guo waved his hand and signaled Chen and Lu to leave a little while saying calmly.

Ji Li stood there, without saying anything, just looking at him.

Yu Guo raised his remaining right hand and looked at Ji Li. The palm lines on it were slowly disappearing, leaving only the last few left.

"Luoge used a soldering iron-like thing to carve me and his life patterns together.

He dies and I die, I die, he dies."

After saying this, he turned his eyes to the corpse that had already stiffened on the bookshelf.

Luo Ge's face was frozen and mocking, still facing Ji Li's back.

He was indeed dead, but he did not let Song Yitong complete his life, and he was about to lose something very important to Ji Li.

Ji Li raised his head slightly, unsheathed the sword with his left hand, and said with a flash of eyes:

"I'll get Zhong Feiluan's face."

"It's too late..."

"I'll let you be the vice president now."

"It's too late..."

Yu Guo looked at Ji Li with a slutty smile. He put down his palm, and there was no resistance to death on his face, but just a peaceful state, and said softly:

"I don't have much time, and I still have three more things. I hope you can promise me."

This time, Ji Li's eyes did not turn red, but became purer. He nodded after a moment of silence.

Yu Guo leaned his head against the wall and looked at him slightly, as if such a posture could give him little strength left.

"The first thing is to give the white candles to Tongguan, not to Lao Fang.

If you encounter a life-and-death crisis in the future, Lao Fang may not be willing to save you, but Tongguan will definitely do it, even if he doesn't like you."

Ji Li's lips trembled and he didn't say anything.

"The second thing..."

Yu Guo's eyes moved from Ji Li to Chen Xu, who was standing uneasy on the side, and Lu Jingting, pondered for a while and said:

"The second thing is not to take my anger on them because of my death.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I know you so well. After I die, you will definitely kill them, even if they have no sin.

They are all very ordinary people, and it is not easy to be alone. I fell into this situation and have nothing to do with them..."

"Brother Yu..."

When Lu Jingting heard this, she couldn't cry and could no longer stand. She slid to the ground and covered her face and cried.

Ji Li still didn't say anything, her face was blocked by her long scattered hair, making it difficult to tell what kind of expression he was now.

"The third thing, Ji Li, look at me."

Yu Guo raised his hand again, as if he was about to lift Ji Li's long hair, showing that familiar and sincere smile.

"Remember, you smile more in the future.

After I die... everyone will forget me, only you will remember me.

This world is already very hard. I hope that every time you think of me, you can remember my smile now and make you...

Make you happier..."

The dazzling eyes went out like a candle, and the hands without palm lines fell out of force and fell into the pile of shredded paper.

Slices of snow leaped and pressed against his face, covering the smell of death, and emitting white fluorescent, like flowers blooming during farewell.

In a trance, Ji Li seemed to see some fragmented scenes on this face.

"Old guys, I, Yu Dadan, are back again. Every time I did not succeed in the live broadcast of Tanling..."

"Ji Li, you have to make the decision for me. There are three gambling ghosts intercepting the road..."

"I saw that ghost, I can't live in winter..."

One after another, one after another, all the past, and all the memories rushed into Ji Li's mind madly at this moment.

The purity and peace in his eyes were on the verge of collapse, and all the beauty now became the source of pain.

"Stop talking...don't! Shut up!!"

After the four-star promotion mission, Yu Guo pushed open the door of the ward, smiled and picked up the bouquet of flowers and said to him:

"Shopkeeper, I'll pick you up home..."

Ji Li threw away the sword of the show, covered her head tightly, and her body began to tilt, but she couldn't get rid of those scenes.

"Shop Manager?"

"Shop Manager!"

As time gets closer, the snow is all in front of you, Yu Guo holds the bag in his hand and smiles at him:

"Snow stops next time, see you."

"Shopkeeper, what's wrong with you?"

All the sound suddenly disappeared, the snow was gone, the wind stopped, and nothing was gone.

When Ji Li turned his head, there was no expression on his face, but a line of hot blood flowed from his right eye.

Those bleeding eyes aimed at the panicked Lu Jingting, Chen Xu who was constantly retreating, and Song Yitong, who was silent, suddenly spoke:

"Yu Guo is dead, why are you still alive?"
Chapter completed!