Chapter 37 Failure

When Xiaobei saw Yang Yu's expression, he seemed to realize something, and the air around him seemed to stop rotating.

A suffocating heavy rain ended, but my heart was empty.

Because you can't see the rainbow after the rain.

"What's wrong with Brother Liu!" Beckham asked.

"Alas." Yang Yu sighed, and finally lowered his head and began to sob.

He turned around, and Xiaobei saw that Liu Xin's body fell there behind him, stiff, lonely, cold and lifeless.

Xiaobei struggled to climb over, fell on Liu Xin's body, and was fixed there for a moment.

"Brother Liu bit his tongue in order to overdraw his life..." Yang Yu's voice trembled and he couldn't go on.

Liu Xin still had a smile on his face, as if he was encouraging them to continue to live.

Beckham remembered what he said before he fainted.

"I've been a damn person for a long time..."

"If you can see the man behind the scenes, you must help me beat him..."

The previous scenes were generally in Beckham's mind. But now, all that's left is this silent death.

Liu Xin went like this, smiling and satisfied. Maybe it's because he saved his companions? He didn't have time to see the last time Beckham and Yang Qian woke up, even without saying a word, so he went to another world alone.

Yes, Beckham believes that there must be another world, no matter who or who he is, he will be reborn there. I will get together with my dead relatives and friends forever. It will not be separated again.

"Brother Liu!!" Beckham burst into tears, and tears flowed down the wound as if sprinkled salt, but it was not as painful as one ten thousand in her heart.

His voice gradually faded away, and even if he didn't hear the echo, the sound gradually became faint, as if the sustenance was missing, breaking through the boundary together and reaching the other side.

There, Liu Xin still had a last smile on his face and stared at him quietly.

"Get up, Beckham. I don't think we can stay here anymore." Yang Yu tried to act indifferently and patted Beckham on the shoulder.

"Brother Liu, let's go, let's go, let's go now." Xiao Bei muttered to herself, as if the body on the ground was just sleeping and played a joke with him. How much did he want Liu Xin to suddenly get up and tell him to scare him?

Yang Yu punched Beckham in the face and knocked his weak body to the ground.

"Enough! Wake up, Beckham! Brother Liu is dead!!! How long will you go crazy?!" Yang Yu's words were like a knife, cut fiercely in Beckham's heart.

"No, no, no, Brother Liu must be still alive. He is still alive. How can he die easily?" Beckham climbed up and shook the body again, repeating it over and over again.

Yang Yu helplessly pulled up Beckham and pointed to Liu Xin's body and said, "Look at it yourself. The body is stiff. What else do you want to say?! Don't lie to yourself! Do you think I'm not sad? Do you think you're the only one with feelings? Bastard!"

With that, Yang Yu slapped Beckham on Beckham's face, but Beckham did not hide.

He stood still and stroked his cheek.

"Brother Liu, did he really leave..." Xiaobei wiped away her tears and looked at the body again. Liu Xin's peaceful look was like the afterglow under the first residual sun, shining on his body, warm.

He seemed to be awakened by these two slaps, then shook his head with a wry smile and said firmly, "Impossible! Go? Why do you want to leave? What are you afraid of? Anyway, you have sacrificed so much, what do you care about?! I will definitely find that bastard!"

"How many more people do you want to be involved to be satisfied!" Yang Yu shouted.

"It doesn't matter. I don't care. You can go first." Beckham surprisingly did not get angry and whispered.

Yang Qi sighed again, gritted his teeth and pulled him.

"Then you have to go back first. Your current life is not just your own! Think about Brother Liu, he wants us to live! Look at what you are like now. What kind of virtue is this? You are injured now. It's good that you can save a life if you lose too much blood. You must go back to recuperate first!"

Xiaobei's eyes gradually regained their brightness and were clear, but Yang Yu was stunned and very uncomfortable.

It's terrible to be awake.

"Papa." A burst of applause came, and evil words sounded by the door. It's really good. It's a touching scene. Unfortunately, I didn't have time to watch it, but now, you can't walk. It's impossible to go back, and there is no way ahead. You have entered a dead end.

The housekeeper and the man in the golden mask stood by the door, and Qiu Yu and other men stood behind them.

It was the housekeeper who spoke.

"Come with us. It's your only choice." The housekeeper laughed.

Xiaobei raised her head and looked at him coldly. It was cold and terrible, more frightening than the hail in the wind and snow.

"Wouldn't you feel sad when so many people died?" Beckham asked, then raised his hands and put them on his head. Put on the gesture of surrender.

"It seems that you still have a clear gap now. It's good. It's really good." The housekeeper glanced at the extremely tragic bodies in the tomb and sneered, "As for them, it was their honor. Some useless waste died. Fortunately, they completed their mission. They have nothing to do with you, do they?"

I don't know why, looking at the other party saying such words so indifferently, Beckham had an impulse to hit his extremely unpleasant stinky face with one fist.

But he didn't do this, but stepped forward step by step.

"You won. You can go now." He did not plead for Yang Yu, because he knew that even if the other party promised not to kill Yang Yu, it would be a lie to fool him. Yang Yu could not stay.

"You don't ask me to let go of your companion?" The housekeeper laughed.

"Does it make sense?" Beckham responded lumly and didn't even look at the other party.

"Your expression makes me very worried. Tie him up."

"Haha, do you think it's a problem for me to move now, will it still pose a threat to you? You look down on me too much, haha, it's ridiculous. Beckham smiled disdainfully.

The housekeeper smiled awkwardly, stopped talking, and waved his hands to let his men retreat.

"What about him?" The hoarse voice of the man in the golden mask suddenly came in and pointed to Yang Wei and asked.

"Take it first, hum, I don't believe this boy will follow us honestly. It's much safer with him." The housekeeper glanced at Yang Yu and looked at Beckham again.

"You are really insidious." The hoarse voice still has a playful smile.

"Each other."

So, Yang Yu, who was still active, was tied up and followed the team, but the crowd did not turn around, but entered the tomb again.

One of them went forward and twisted the Buddha a few times. Suddenly, a hole was opened in the Buddha's foot, but the man could not enter at all.

Then, the man groped inside for a while, and the sound of "kaka" suddenly appeared.

The big Buddha actually moved more than one meter to the right!