Section 31, I like you [3 more]
Ye Yi took a deep breath and slowly said his guess: "There is an idiom called tears and intestines."
"What does it matter? This idiom is completely meaningless?" I frowned, and I didn't figure out how this heartbreaking idiom had to do with the current situation.
"The key is in these four words." The fat man buzzed beside him. Obviously, he has no clue.
I stuffed off the last ballast of dry food, poured a sip of water, squeaked my lips and said, "Tell your guess directly, and then go on the road quickly. I don't want to stay here for a minute."
Ye Yi said, "I think this word has two meanings. The first is that after the sinking of the ship, it may be a relief. But this estimate will not be too realistic. Then the second one is more obvious, which means that tears come out of intestinal pain. Separate this idiom and cry, which represents the action. What about the pain in the intestines? If intestinal pain represents something, what will it be?
Ye looked at me and asked, "Yang Guang, you have the highest education and a literary background. You think about it, what does it have to do with intestinal pain?
My mood has begun to get irritable, but Ye Yi can ask me like this now, which is to represent the entrance examination, cultivate my own independent thinking ability, and suppress the impulse of emotion and reason. I took a deep breath, thought about it carefully and said, "It's related to things, and it has something to do with intestinal pain..."
My eyes suddenly lit up and subconsciously said another idiom: "Sheep intestine path."
Pup!
The fat man's hand trembling, and obviously he reacted: "No way? Do you want to play with your life like this?"
I haven't reacted yet. It's not that I'm stupid, but that I really have no experience with this and don't understand the inner meaning at all.
But the next sentence of the fat man, I will understand.
He said, "This is to kill people!" It seems that this is the killer. That sheep intestine path is definitely a deadly place.
That's right! It's a sheep's intestine path!
Intestinal pain, not intestinal pain! It's fucking killing in the sheep intestines!
Is there any way to kill people?
I expected that the power emanating from this god would cover the whole valley. If it could collapse once as we walked at the exit of the valley of the sheep intestine path, what would happen to us?
Dead!
It's dead!
There is no doubt that you will die!
My cold sweat suddenly popped out, and the skirt on my back was soaked in an instant.
"This..." I quacked and wanted to scold, but I couldn't scold. "This is trying to kill us!"
"We can't sit back and wait to death." The fat man gritted his teeth and said, and I saw a layer of cold sweat on his bald forehead.
"We have to rush out as fast as possible." Ye Yi said.
I frowned and said, "That god must have control of our whereabouts. Will he give us a chance?" As I said this, I pointed to the location of the cross-shaped mark on my chest.
Ye Yi stared at the direction when he came back. In the dense forest, he seemed to be able to see the so-called figure of the god through his eyes. I don't know what kind of idea he has in his mind at this time. But I know that for Ye Yi, his love and hate for this god can be said to be intertwined, but hatred must be more than love.
Without this god, he might not have lost his adoptive parents, but without this god, he would not have seen his little mother again in more than ten years. This feeling was mixed in his heart.
Ye Yi looked up and closed his eyes and said, "Give up all the weight. Each of us runs out at the fastest speed. It depends on luck.
Some people say that if the stupidest way can achieve the goal, it is a good way.
Do we have any other choice?
"Then, will there still be a grandmother?" I asked.
"I don't think so. If you can't kill us like this, those grandmothers are meaningless for the time being. Without a ghost, the mother-in-law's threat to us is actually the least. Ye Yi shook his head, opened his eyes and said.
After saying that, Ye Yi turned his eyes to me.
There was a thrill in my heart, and I thought of a very cruel thing. Without waiting for Ye Yi to speak, I almost roared, "Ye Yi, you are not allowed to give up another companion. That's murder."
Ye Yi sneered at the corners of his mouth, but looked at me with a smile and said, "A person who is dying, can you take him out?"
"I knew you wanted to give up Professor Yun. He is not dead yet. I can't give up." I gritted my teeth for fear that I would really shout out. Such a decision is too cruel. Do you really have to watch your partner give up?
The fat man said, "He is not our companion."
"Don't be so cold-blooded, okay?" I kept my tone and tried not to make my words sound like a quarrel. "As long as you stick out, Professor Yun will be saved. This is human life. If you say give up, just give up? This is not the enemy. The enemy still has humanitarianism.
Ye Yi looked at me disdainfully and said, "Yang Guang, you are too optimistic and naive."
"I'm not naive, let alone optimistic. I can't do this. That's a compatriot and a companion. Even if the people he brought hurt us, it's not his will. I know that you two have been looking at the death of the little brothers who came into Miaozhai. But this has nothing to do with him. Does he want to die? What about the botanist who started to die? Ye Yi, the person who really killed the botanist, is your little mother. It was she who drained the other party's blood. The second person in Miaozhai is also under the hands of your little mother. Is it all to blame Professor Yun? I'm a little excited to defend the problems of life and death, kindness and resentment. I didn't even notice that when I said that Ye Yimo was a murderer, a trace of anger flashed from the bottom of Ye.
"Give him a chance. Is it okay?" I asked.
I know that I'm really a bad person. Professor Yun is already in a coma. If he is allowed to ride a horse with others, it will greatly reduce the running speed of a horse. In that long and narrow line of sky channel, low speed may mean that he will be killed.
Ye Yi wants to give up some weight, which naturally includes Professor Yuntian, who can no longer move.
Ye Yi is not cold-blooded. I know in my heart that he is always calculating the greatest possibility and striving for the greatest benefit. If Professor Yuntian dies in exchange for the survival of the remaining four people, I know that he will definitely do it without hesitation.
This is Ye Yi! So, he is doing it like this now.
[What is Chong, evil, Cheng, such as] Chong; it refers to the meaning of relative Chong, such as Zi Wu Chong, ugly not Chong, is the twelve branches of the same as Zheng Chong. Evil: Also known as killing, it has the meaning of murder, mostly refers to the direction, the ground branch, and the meaning of mutual restraint. Cheng: It is one of the twelve stars, such as the opening and closing of the building at the beginning of the construction. Fetal god: refers to a god in twelve growths, such as; longevity, bathing, temporary officials, official generation, emperor, decline, disease. Die. Tomb, absolute, fetus, raise.
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