The three decided to go up and take a look. He will not do a meaningless stay here, and the party did not slow down on the second floor. The area here is much larger than the first floor. There are dozens of benches in this place, like a lecture hall. But there is no one here. There is waste paper on every table.

The three people approached the table and found that most of the content in the newspaper was different, but it seemed to revolve around the theme of how to use strategies to reduce their consumption. After observing for a period of time, it is clear that this is where the elves discuss tactics. The tunnel on the first floor happened to be their training ground.

"It seems this is the place of the monsters." When they understood this, they knew that they had gone the wrong way. After returning the pieces of paper, the three quickly returned along the original road. Go downstairs and walk out the door. Make a big circle around the tree on the east side. Finally, a human statue was found in another door. This is the fourth statue they have ever seen. Except for the first one, the middle one is a **** woman with orange eyes, but there is a red flame burning in the knot of her hair. The other is a sturdy and lovely statue, like a golden soul.

When they saw the statue in green clothes, everyone was relieved. It is not easy to find a place you are not familiar with, but it is not easy to find a place. I finally found it. When the three entered the door, one of them walked two floors. But it is still empty. None of the three found anything here. Now in this cobweb-like room, just to find the soul.

But it is not easy to find someone in such a complicated room. Not to mention that the three of them cannot be separated. For a long time, people did not know that they visited dozens of rooms, but still couldn't find them. People are afraid to open some closed rooms. If there are people, their whereabouts may be exposed.

On the sixth floor, rows of sunset shining into the curved balcony, and orange red lights flashed on the wall, just like graffiti on the wall, full of childish interest.

Walking on this road, the shadow clearly passed through the wall, and the warm light seemed to shine in the heart, very warm. Lan squinted his eyes and watched the tree's leaves stretch out to the sky, where it seemed to be floating with beautiful clouds. Every woman has a sunset complex. If you can see the one they love, I'm afraid this is the most beautiful thing in the world.

That's what Ran Baoluo thought, when suddenly he saw a woman standing in the front corner, watching the sunset alone. This number is familiar to everyone, and it is Su Ling's figure.

The joy in the hearts of the three was finally found.

They quickly approached Su Lun and prepared to eliminate their invisibility. But when she approached, she suddenly found two lines of tears on her face.

"The falling flowers follow the flow, and the running water falls in love with the flowers mercilessly. Senior Brother Ye Hao."

The soul chanted in his mouth. The voice was sobbing very softly, and the tears continued. When Ran Baoluo heard this poem, his heart was very tight. He subconsciously looked at Ye Hao Shuhao, but after a while, he turned his face away again. She suddenly realized how embarrassing it would be to see Ye Hao Shuhao's eyes.

But after she lowered her head, she thought, why am I so vulnerable? Who knows Ye Hao's heart? Why should you despise yourself, because of a small matter, then he has doubts. The last incident of Ouyang Jinglan was a lesson. This let her know that what they need is trust, and trust is usually not lacking, but in special times, trust becomes extremely important and fragile. I don't know how many people's love is lost in trust, their love is absolutely not.