I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother, why didn't you save them just now?"

Luan Junting sat on the tree, staring at the huge bottomless crack, with a sad expression: "Didn't my mother say that one should be brave and kind?"

"Brother is useless." Luan Mu hugged her shoulder from behind, his expression was embarrassed, his voice choked up: "Brother can't save others, and he can't save you either."

The second before He Yang let go, he was still struggling in his heart. It was not until all the dust settled that Luan Mu suddenly realized that he could not lead his sister out of the desert with his own strength.

He couldn't even bring Luan Junting down from the tree.

Time passed by bit by bit, and there were less than five hours left before the end of the game. When the dawn came, the earth was sprinkled with a layer of golden brilliance, and everything was full of vitality. Only the two brothers and sisters were alone waiting for the death to come. .

"If you give me another chance to choose again..."

Luan Mu's face was gloomy, and he couldn't say a word for the second half, because he knew clearly that the egoism hidden in his heart made him no matter how many choices he faced, the final result would not change.

He was soberly aware of his own despicableness, and suffered a lot from it.

"What's the sound?" Luan Junting's ears twitched slightly, and the sand fox in her arms jumped onto the opposite tree with a jerk, looking behind the two brothers and sisters vigilantly with a pair of dark eyes.

The stairs finally lead to the crown of the tree, which He Yang and Yu Luo never expected.

"It seems that every link of this game is closely connected. If we want to clear the level, we must find the treasure. If we want to find the treasure, we must first find the missing little girl. If we want to get the little girl off the tree, we have to clear the underground level. test."

He Yang looked at the stunned two with a smile, and snapped his fingers: "Don't be so surprised, the winner is the one who survives to the end."

Luan Mu's face turned red, his eyes dodged, and he couldn't lift his head.

Regarding the person who once claimed to be a fan and then died, Yu Luo's eyes did not change much. He calmly looked at the situation around him and said without a trace of emotion: "The three of us need to cooperate to get you Take my sister down."

"Will you..." Luan Mu's voice was choked, but when he raised his head, he only saw the backs of He Yang and Yu Luo leaning against each other, and silently closed his mouth.

He Yang was discussing countermeasures with Yu Luo, how to ensure everyone's safety to the greatest extent.

"I'll be the first to go down, so it's settled." Without waiting for Yu Luo to refute, he added: "I happen to have the box in my hand, and I can lay it on the ground if necessary."

The person at the bottom undoubtedly bears the greatest risk. Yu Luo is not usually a procrastination person, but at this moment he still hesitates: "Can you do it?"

He Yang sneered, and lowered his voice meaningfully: "If I can do it, you'll know if you try it."

"Try it yourself."

The worry in Yu Luo's eyes was instantly shattered, and he turned his head to look at the two brothers and sisters, and said coldly: "Later, Lu Nan will be the first to go down, and I will be the second. Find a longer tree vine and tie it to your body, and step on it." on my shoulder."

"Ok."

Luan Mu nodded gratefully, but was directly ignored by Yu Luo. He found a strong ivy, tied it around He Yang's waist, and tied it tightly.

"What are you doing?" He Yang raised his arms to be manipulated by him, with a funny expression on his face: "If I fall, can you catch me?"

Yu Luo raised his head and glanced at him, his expression was indifferent with some determination: "You caught me twice, why can't I?"

He Yang was startled for a moment, but turned his lips into a smile and said nothing more.

The whole process was surprisingly smooth, and when they returned to the ground, they felt a sense of steadfastness for the rest of their lives.

"Luo Luo, do you have to untie the rope around my waist?" He Yang spread his arms, deliberately showing misery: "You tied it too tightly or it's a dead knot, I can't untie it with something in my hand."

Yu Luo stared for a moment, then reluctantly stepped forward to help.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Yang opened the box, and there were two medals and a sheepskin map left in it. Luan Mu lowered his head and was embarrassed to come over, so He Yang greeted Luan Junting from the air: "Come here, brother will give you something."

"Here we come!" The little girl may have realized something, and her movements were a little awkward, not as natural as before.

He Yang took out the two medals and handed them to the little girl, then patted her head, and said with a smile: "Take it well, don't lose it."

"This is my brother's name." Luan Junting pointed to one of the medals and asked naively, "Is it for him?"

"I don't know." He Yang's eyes did not change, he let go of his hands and said in a relaxed tone: "If you give it to you, it is yours, and you can do whatever you want with it."

"Thank you, brother." The little girl smiled sweetly, ran a few steps happily, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Will the autograph promised to my brother still be counted?"

He Yang raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Yu Luo, and his speech slowed down: "I'm going to ask Yu Shen about this."

Yu Luo's eyelashes trembled when he was suddenly cueed, completely ignoring the little girl's question, his mind was full of the word Yu Shen, he didn't understand how it was so weird to say a good name from Lu Nan's mouth.

When he panicked, he couldn't use his hands, and he was very annoyed because he couldn't untie the knot for a long time. He subconsciously wanted to use brute force to tear off the ivy, but he didn't want the ivy to wrap around He Yang's waist with its own tenacity. It made him stagger, and threw him into Yu Luo's arms.

"Hiss, baby, if you want me to throw you into your arms, you can just say so, it hurts like this."

He Yang suppressed a smile, held Yu Luo's stiff hand, and led him to touch the knot. After three or two strokes, the ivy untied and hung loosely around his waist: "It's okay, I will teach you slowly when I have a chance later." you."

Yu Luo withdrew his hand, his ears were hot, turned around as if nothing had happened, and said in a hoarse voice with his back to He Yang: "We need to get out of the desert before the game is over, we can't delay."

"Then let's go." He Yang unfolded the sheepskin map, followed the marked route to estimate the time: "If there are no accidents, we will make it in time."

It's a pity that he has a good mouth but not a bad spirit. On the way, they encountered quicksand for the first time.

Everyone has seen the map, Luanmu brothers and sisters hurried to the front, and He Yang was talking behind Yu Luo, but when he heard the little girl calling for help, he suddenly raised his head.

The sand subsidence only happened in an instant. When He Yang realized it, he only had time to grab Yu Luo's collar. The two stepped back one after another, watching a huge sand pit appear on the ground.

The sand covered Luan Mu's waist in a blink of an eye. He supported Luan Junting with both hands and raised it over his head, struggling upwards desperately. Yu Luo came back to his senses and shouted, "Don't move, the more you struggle, the faster you will sink."

"Help me, Yu Shen." Luan Mu didn't dare to move anymore, his eyes were full of fear of death, and his voice trembled: "It was my fault before, I shouldn't grab the kettle while others are in danger, and I shouldn't see I can't help but die..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and there was a dead silence in his eyes. Luan Junting kept struggling in his hands, crying heart-piercingly.

"You throw her over first, and I'll follow." Yu Luo took two steps forward, standing on the edge of the sandpit, with anxious eyes.

The little girl was light, Luan Mu threw it with all his strength, Yu Luo grabbed the corner of her clothes, his upper body leaned forward to the extreme, He Yang grabbed his waist from behind, and Luan Junting hit Yu Luo's chest with a huge impact Arriving at the crook of He Yang's arm.

Several people stabilized their figures, and when they raised their heads again, the yellow sand had already covered Luan Mu's chest.

"elder brother--"

As soon as the little girl landed on the ground, she cried and rushed back, beating Yu Luo with hands and feet: "I want my brother, woo woo woo, I won't play games anymore..."

Yu Luo frowned, threw her into He Yang's arms, and said in a cold voice, "Take care of her."

"What are you going to do?" He Yang was forced to catch Luan Junting, and the next second, he roared angrily: "Yu Luo, are you crazy?!"

The rough quicksand kept falling, and Yu Luo quickly tied a knot around his waist with a tree vine. When he raised his head, his eyes were determined: "I am very calm. It is too cruel for a nine-year-old girl to watch her brother be buried alive." .”

He Yang squinted his eyes and was silent for a moment, his voice hoarse: "I don't agree."

"I'm sorry." Yu Luo lowered his eyelashes, and the other end of the vine was loosely wrapped around He Yang's wrist. His eyes were calm and his voice was calm: "Don't be angry, or you will just let go later, and you won't have to see me again." .”

"Yu Luo!"

He Yang frowned, and casually put Luan Junting in his arms aside, the ivy on his wrist tightened suddenly, and one of Yu Luo's feet sank into the quicksand.

Luan Mu didn't expect that Yu Luo would come to rescue him, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stumbled and said, "Yu, Yu Shen..."

"Give me your hand, quick!" Yu Luo gasped heavily, grabbed Luan Mu's hand and pulled it up.

He Yang tried his best, moving his heels back inch by inch, not daring to give up the slightest bit of force during the whole process, Luan Mu's upper body left the sand, but Yu Luo had a tendency to sink deeper and deeper.

"Stand back—"

"Yu Luo, don't make me say it a second time."

The yellow sand did not reach Yu Luo's knees, He Yang gritted his teeth, wishing he could step forward and be dragged out.

"My medal!" Luan Mu exclaimed suddenly, the golden light from the pocket of his jacket disappeared in the yellow sand in an instant, he rummaged like crazy, and the speed of his fall accelerated in vain.

Yu Luo's eyes were bloodshot, and he scolded: "You don't want to die!"

"If I don't have the medal, I'll die if I go up." Luan Mu's eyes were crazy, and he searched desperately in the quicksand.

"Let go!" The veins in He Yang's arms bulged, even so, it was impossible to reverse the sinking trend of the two of them.

Yu Luo's eyes struggled, and he subconsciously clenched his palms. Before He Yang could urge him a second time, something happened. Luan Mu gave up looking for the lost medal, and his greedy eyes fell on Yu Luo.

"You also have a medal, don't you?" He looked crazy, the yellow sand submerged to his collarbone, and his face became more and more terrifying: "Give it to me, give it to me quickly—"

Yu Luo's face sank like water, his amber eyes were dimmed, he looked indifferently at the person swallowed by the quicksand, and loosened his fingers one by one.

Luan Mu panicked, his mouth was filled with sand, and he slurred his words: "I was wrong, Yu Shen, please help me, I was really wrong... um."

The ears are finally clean.

Yu Luo stared into those eyes, all the despair, resentment, unwillingness...all disappeared in this world in the end.

"Brother Nan."

He called out, but no sound came out of his throat at all. If He Yang felt it, he shouted hoarsely: "Luo Luo, come up!"

"Brother Nan."

Yu Luo's lips moved slightly, and his weak voice was lost in the wind and sand. He Yang wrapped the ivy around his waist, clenched his teeth, and forcibly snatched him back from the hand of death.

"Why are you crying?"

Rough fingertips brushed the red corners of his eyes, He Yang lay exhausted on the hot sand, Yu Luo's chin rested on his chest, causing a dull pain in his heart.

"Brother Nan."

"I am here."

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