Chapter 1185 : Chapter 550 Struggling (2)
"Go, or not?"
Ye Qinghan glanced at it, and Ye Yaoluo, who was secretly sad because she heard the news suddenly, became entangled in her heart. \%>_<%原_创%>_<%\ Rationality told him not to go there, he should turn around and leave, find a random team to join, and save enough points to leave is the kingly way. Moreover, the people from the Firework Tribe were the first to betray themselves, so it would not be unethical for him to leave now. But after spending so long with the people of the Fireworks Tribe, Ye Qinghan has somewhat developed feelings, but he is the most emotional person, and if he doesn't take a look, there will always be lumps in his heart. However, the Fireworks team now has 10,000 points, and it is estimated that Niu Potian must be dead, otherwise it is impossible to leave only one person to take over the captain's position. If he died, it is estimated that the space ring would also be collected, and the hundreds of points would be wasted, which meant that the surviving person from the Firework Tribe would now become Yin Shajian's biggest burden.
"Forget it, go and take a look at it from a distance! Let your heart feel better!"
Ye Qinghan struggled in his heart for a moment, and decided to take a look from a distance, to see the pair of sisters, to see Niu Fireworks, to see Niu Potian, and to see the people from the Fireworks tribe, and send them off as well.
Holding Ye Yaoluo's hand, he didn't explain too much, but walked forward slowly, when he found that the invisible shield in front of him disappeared. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, speed up a little, and walked towards the teleportation array. [
The teleportation array in the distance is vivid, and three teleportation arrays shining with colorful lights stand quietly there, but outside the teleportation array, there are corpses and weapons all over the place, and a petite pink body, sitting curled up in the middle of the corpse, hugging her knees and sobbing!
"They're all dead, as long as there is Niu Yanhua?"
Although he had already made up his mind, Ye Qinghan still felt very uncomfortable seeing everyone who had been with him for so long suddenly die in front of him. Especially when he saw Bingxue and Bingyu, two women who had a close relationship with him, he felt even more disappointed. Two days after life and death, although he was used to seeing dead people and killed many people, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Ugh..."
At this moment, Niu Yanhua is like a child who has torn off his strong disguise. After more than ten years of repressed life, the fusion of the fireworks tribe, several life and death crises in Yin Shajian, and now the death of Niu Potian and others. It made her completely unable to pretend, she was like a child who had lost her loved one, wandering around helplessly, crying sadly and painfully. Among the corpses all over the floor, the petite pink body was sobbing and trembling slightly, it was so shocking and unforgettable.
"She was left alone, alas!"
Ye Qinghan originally wanted to come over and take a look, and then leave after seeing off everyone. But seeing Niu Yanhua's helpless figure now touched the softness in his heart. Seeing Niu Yanhua's petite body, he seemed to see Ye Qingyu back then. It's just that reason tells him that if he can't pass, he will be tired, and he bears the expectations of tens of billions of Yanlong people, so he can no longer let his overflowing sympathy lead him to do stupid things. And I am not qualified, and I have no reason to do stupid things anymore.
Ye Yaoluo looked at Ye Qinghan who was extremely suppressing herself, and didn't say much. Her beautiful eyes were full of complicated expressions, and she was obviously struggling in her heart, but she just held Ye Qinghan's hand tightly, and quietly snuggled up to him. She is a smart woman, and she knows that sometimes she can't influence a man's decision.
"Walk!"
Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, forced his head back, and began to walk slowly into the distance. However, his footsteps were as if they were tied with iron blocks, and they were extremely heavy. Every time he took a step, his heart seemed to be trembling slightly and struggling.