"Han Jingnian?"

As these three words settled, a tear rolled down from Xia Wan'an's eyes.

I am really afraid... I am very scared, afraid that as my grandmother said, when there is news about him, it is the most terrible situation.

But fortunately, everything was just a fear, he was still fine...

Xia Wan'an spoke again at the man squatting in front of the tombstone with a depressed look on his face: "Han Jingnian?"

But this time, before she could finish calling his name, the floor lamps in the cemetery suddenly went out in one stroke.

It was cloudy tonight, with no moonlight or starlight. On the mountain in the wilderness, there was no trace of light.

The sudden darkness made Xia Wan'an's mind confused. After about ten seconds, she realized that such an environment that could not see her fingers would have cost Han Jingnian's life!

"Han Jingnian?" She instinctively called his name again, and then hurriedly went to flip through the bag.

Before she could touch her phone, a force of gravity hit the back of her head without warning. She fell to the ground without even having time to make a muffled groan.

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Xia Wan'an woke up again and felt that he was too heavy and his whole body was drowsy.

She couldn't tell where she was. The space she was in was pitch black and there was no trace of light.

She crouched stiffly on the cold floor, sat in a daze for a while, and then thought that before she fell into a coma, she had just found Han Jingnian...

Han Jingnian?!

Thinking of this, Xia Wan'an shouted his name: "Han Jingnian?"

"Han Jingnian?"

In the dark room, there was no other sound except her voice.

Has Han Jingnian not been with her?

Then where is he? Will he be trapped in such a dark house like her?

If so... Even Han Jingnian, who is afraid of the darkness...

Xia Wan'an didn't dare to think about it. She spoke again and called Han Jingnian's name. Seeing that no one still responded to her, she sat up and groped in the room like a blind man to see if she could find Han Jingnian.

Her movements pulled the place where the back of her head was hit hard, causing her eyes to become dizzy and she almost fainted again.

Xia Wan'an didn't know what her tentacles had touched, she didn't know how big the area she had found in the room, and she didn't even know how long it had been in such a completely closed dark space. She only knew that when she was desperately thinking that Han Jingnian was really not by her side, she heard a very light muffled groan.

Her whole body seemed to have been lit with acupoints and stopped moving for a moment.

The sound was short and light, and she couldn't tell the direction.

She held her breath and waited quietly. After about thirty seconds, there were a very small sound, but it was not a muffled groan, but a breathing sound similar to a breathless breath.

Xia Wan'an roughly identified the direction and groped at the source of the sound.

She stumbled and walked for about ten meters, and finally found the source of the sound.

As she got closer, she obviously felt the breathing sound getting faster and faster... as if she could suffocate and die at any time.

Xia Wan'an confirmed that this was Han Jingnian. While calling his name, she squatted down and touched around randomly: "Han Jingnian?"

When she couldn't tell which direction she had touched, her hand touched a piece of her clothes.

She continued to touch the lapel along the clothes, and then she recognized that this was Han Jingnian's legs.

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