Chapter 658

Wen churan only felt a whirl of heaven and earth. When he reacted, he found that he had been held in his arms by Sheng Shimo and ran away towards the door.

She grabbed his sleeve tightly. Somehow, she suddenly remembered when she was chased by a memory beast in the stone chamber.

It is somewhat similar to today.

He also protected her in his arms to avoid the attack of the memory beast.

However, no matter how fast he ran, he still couldn't resist the jump of the memory beast.

Mingming is only one step away from the door, but Sheng Shimo is violently knocked down by the memory beast.

Unable to move, he also endured the huge pressure on his back, pulled out Wen churan in his arms and was ready to push her out.

But she seemed to know his intention and suddenly grabbed his hand, very hard and tight.

"Ink in its prime! Do you want to push me out again?! Do you want to leave me alone again? "

The woman asked in a sad voice.

Sheng Shimo's expression suddenly stunned.

once again?

Somehow, after hearing this, countless strange fragments flashed through his mind.

Because the speed is too fast and fleeting, he can't put it together into a complete picture.

This scene suddenly gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had experienced it.

However, at this critical juncture, Sheng Shimo has no time to delve into these strange phenomena.

He shook Wen churan's hand and pushed her out of the door without saying a word.

In an instant, his body began to slide quickly on the floor. Wen churan tried to reach out, but he failed to grasp Shengshi ink again. He could only watch his distance from him getting farther and farther. He saw himself sliding outside the door, watching him lie on the ground, stretched his hand and closed the door.

In the smaller and smaller crack of the door, she seemed to see that in her memory, he smiled at her lips when he pushed her out of the stone chamber.

In an instant, the youth is shining.

However, it was just her illusion.

At this moment of prosperity, Mo is tightening his face, his thin lips are pursed into a straight line, and his expression is serious but also extraordinarily indifferent.

With the loud noise of the door falling, Wen churan's heart seemed to explode in an instant, breaking into countless pieces.

She lay on the ground, her lip flap trembled for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. She let out a desperate roar from her mouth.

"Sheng! Time! Ink! "

A tear fell from his eyes and hit the floor heavily, like a gorgeous flower.

Wen churan quickly gets up from the ground and wants to open the door, but he finds that the door is locked.

She slapped the door panel hard, cried and roared "flourishing ink! Open the door! Open the door! "

This fear and despair is no less than the feeling she felt when she slapped the stone gate.

At this moment, there is also a guilt of repeating the mistakes.

Obviously, with the last lesson, she should... She should die without letting Sheng Shimo mix these things!

Why... Why repeat the tragedy?

Wen churan questioned himself in his heart, and his tears fell even worse.

"Ink in its prime! You let me in! I beg you to let me in! " She cried and begged, "I have a way to deal with the memory beast, I really have a way to deal with the memory beast, please..."

The door... Never moved like a mountain.

no The tragedy will never happen again!

Suddenly, Wen churan woke up from his sadness.

At first, she couldn't open the stone gate.

But now, in front of her, it's just an ordinary wooden door!