After seeing the figure that was hiding into the dark night and worried about day and night, Chen Fan's mind roared, and a series of emotions such as joy, excitement, and urgency surged into his heart. He was so excited that he forgot what was around him and unconsciously slowed down.

Is it Wuyin?

She is Wuyin!

"Wuyin!!"

Chen Fan, who stopped, shouted in confusion, and shouted out the name that had been suppressed in his heart from his throat. This call was buried in his heart for many days and nights.

But in this blink of an eye, the dark red figure had disappeared from the distance.

"Wuyin! Where are you going? It's me! Your master!"

Chen Fan shouted in that direction, his voice scattered in the empty plains, but there was no reply at all.

The little monk, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chen Fan and the madman zombie who were gradually moving away, then turned to Yang Jie beside him and asked curiously: "Who are Brother Chen calling?"

Yang Jie, who was also scared into a cold sweat just now, wiped the sweat from his forehead and murmured: "Wuyin? Could it be that Brother Chen missed her crazy?"

"Who is Wuyin? Why is this name so nice?" The little monk with sharp ears continued to curiously.

"Oh, Wuyin." Yang Jie replied: "It's Brother Chen's woman."

"Brother Chen has so many women, who is it?" asked the little monk.

Yang Jie shook his head and said, "Not many, but Wuyin is the first woman to follow Brother Chen, and the woman Chen misses the most. Brother Chen stayed in the city of mourning and refused to leave, just to find her."

"There is also such a tortuous and bizarre love story that touched the world? Why don't I know! Should we go and have a look? Maybe Brother Chen has really met!"

There was no crisis. The little monk laughed again. He really wanted to see how outstanding the authentic woman of Brother Chen was. This made Brother Chen not forget her for a long time.

"Follow the past? Are you afraid of your life?" Yang Jie frowned slightly, then seemed to remember something, and said, "Wuyin is Brother Chen's reverse scale. If you treat her as an ordinary woman, Brother Chen will cut you down. I can guarantee that if this happens, you will definitely die miserably!"

The little monk was shocked and turned his head to glance at Yang Jie with a serious expression. He quickly stopped talking.

"Wuyin! Wuyin Where are you going! I am Chen Fan, I am Chen Fan!"

Chen Fan called and ran in the dark plain, anxious.

But no matter how excited, anxious, and eager his voice shouted, that direction was like a rock sinking into the sea, and she was silent in the distance.

As quiet as the night sky.

The only thing left was Chen Fan's voice, the relentless roar behind him, and the sound of two fast footsteps.

The moment when he saw Wu Yin's back, Chen Fan had forgotten the crisis behind him. The only thing left in his mind was to chase after him, pull Wu Yin back and pull him back to his side. The rest of the matter, even if it endangers his life, is not necessarily important.

Chen Fan, who was running in the dark, had no calmness in his eyes that he had never paniced in the face of any crisis in the past. Some of them were either frightened, nervous, or nervous, or used fear to conceal his own nervousness, or used tension to vent his anxiousness and dissatisfaction in his heart. No matter which emotion is the emotion arises because of Wuyin, because these are all emotions brought by Wuyin.

But these emotions were filled with Chen Fan's fear, because he was really afraid that he would never see that figure again.

Humans are such a strange creature. They are afraid because they see them. If they don’t see them, they are naturally dull and as usual. Therefore, since Chen Fan saw that figure, they began to be afraid.

Fear is lost, fear is lost again, fear is lost forever.

Chen Fan didn't understand why Wuyin suddenly turned around and left, why Wuyin chose to escape when she heard her screams, and why Wuyin didn't recognize him. In addition, of course, there were many, many things that he didn't understand. But he was now panicked, and his pale and nervous thoughts could not find the main line. He didn't even know why he didn't think about these things that made him confused. The Core, which he had always been proud of, was gone at this time.

At this moment, he just wanted to chase after him, even if he looked at the figure again, for one second.

The footsteps in the Hirano became louder and louder, and Chen Fan kept shouting and running.

At the same time, I was helpless and in pain.

A tail of dust rose behind him, his eager steps shattered the stones, his trousers crossed the river and were wet by the splashing water, and he bravely broke the trees to his previous body. Nothing that was blocking him could stop him at all.

One runs urgently, the other chases urgently, and then another chases equally urgently, such a confusing and responsible relationship is linked one by one, chasing it in the plain.

Chen Fan ran for a long time and ran for a long time, but he couldn't see the figure again. His legs suddenly felt a little weak. I don't know if it was because he was worried or too tired, but he was still persevering because he could only persevere.

He didn't even know how to think about why Wuyin was so fast. Under his full speed, he could disappear from his spiritual sense.

He destroyed all the things that were blocking his body, whether they were living things or scenery, and he just wanted to use a straight route. Because Shanda once told him that the straight line between two points was the shortest, so Chen Fan, who had become idiot, chose a straight route very idiotically, even if the result was that he was covered in bruises.

But at the end, he became a little mechanical, numb and couldn't find the direction.

But he was still telling Running.

At some point, it started drizzling and then became majestic.

At some point, Qian Zhengfeng, who was chasing him, disappeared.

On this road where the boy chased the girl, Chen Fan was the only one who was left to persevere. Although he had no direction and ran around, he was still persevering.

As the sky became brighter, Chen Fan had already arrived at the city streets. His pace was not as anxious as before, but became slower and slower. Finally, he stopped at a crossroads, at a loss.

The heavy rain gradually gathered and suddenly became lighter. The city was covered with a rain curtain, and the surroundings were hazy.

Chen Fan felt sad and sad, but he did not raise his head and shout, nor did he hold his head in his arms and cry. He just stood up in the middle of the street, as if he was merging with all the quiet things around him. Even if he passed by his zombie next to him, he did not notice that such a living person had been with it so far.

He was a little confused, his mind began to regain some clarity and thought about some things. It took him so long to find it, but she disappeared from her eyes...

why is that?

Is she hiding from me?

Why did she hide from me?

In her eyes, who am I now?

As he thought about it, Chen Fan suddenly felt a little tired and lowered his head.

He stood there quietly, the whole world was bathed in the quiet rain, only his chest was undulating, and the wounds on his body had already turned red when he ran before, and even the heavy rain that was tilted down could not wipe away the red color on it.

Chen Fan's dark face became black and white as the rain got wet, but he could not see any expression, so it became more and more terrifying.

A zombie walked slowly in front of Chen Fan. If Chen Fan stood like this, they would have bumped into each other.

But Chen Fan did not move, as if he hadn't seen it, because he was not having a good time now, so everything became no longer important.

He had a hard time, so the red figure appeared again.

It seemed that there was an arrangement in the dark, but the route Chen Fan chose was coincidentally consistent with the woman he was following, so he gave him a chance to relive the ignorant woman who had used all kinds of vulgar means to deceive the ignorant woman who was not rational and greedily demanded her curiosity about women.

At the end of the street, red shadows passed by again. Chen Fan's heartbroken eyes noticed the slight change and suddenly raised his head. At this moment, his body exploded at an extreme speed contrary to the common sense of physics and rushed straight ahead.

The zombies ahead finally realized the change, but before it could react, they were directly smashed by Chen Fan like a shell. Blood mixed with the rain in the air, and flesh and blood were like Chen Fan's rising emotions and then flying in the air...
Chapter completed!