Chapter 1512: The coming of death 3
Chapter 1512 The Coming of Death 3
Qian Yiman thought about it now. Fortunately, she came with her. Otherwise, how could Tang Yuzhe and the others find them so quickly.
“Don’t worry! Liu Liu will be fine, lucky people have their own destiny.”
"But I'm so worried. My heart has been beating uneasily, and I feel like something will happen."
With his hands and feet untied, Qian Yiman pulled Tang Yuzhe out.
“Let’s go out and look for it too!”
"Okay! But you have to pay attention to your safety. If something happens, remember to hide behind me."
"Okay." Qian Yiman nodded repeatedly. The most important thing now is to find Yang Yanliu.
These people brought by Tang Yuzhe were all professionals. They started a carpet search and based on some traces of their passage, they found their way to the place where Yang Yanliu disappeared.
Tang Xinghai's face became increasingly uglier, so dark that the ink was almost squeezed out, and he looked a little scary.
Qian Yiman looked at Tang Xinghai's stinky face, and she was really a little scared.
She didn't expect that the boy who had a pair of cute tiger teeth when he smiled would actually have an icy aura that scared her.
Since the incident happened with Qian Yiman, Tang Xinghai looked even more ugly towards Qian Yiman. If not because Tang Yuzhe was by her side, she seriously doubted that he would rush over and scold her.
She also blamed herself and did not bother him, but followed the large army to search for him.
As time passed by, Tang Yuzhe became more and more anxious and couldn't find him no matter what.
There have been no traces of people around for a long time, and all traces only reach halfway up the mountain.
Tang Yuzhe looked at the situation around him and listened to the reports from his subordinates, his face darkened.
“It is impossible for people to disappear. Send more manpower to continue to expand the search.”
Tang Xinghai looked around, searching, and his eyes suddenly fell on the flat ground not far away. Is it his imagination? Why did he feel like there was someone calling him from underneath the ground?
That voice sounds like Liu'er's?
Could it be that…
Tang Xinghai stared at the ground, staring deeply.
Qian Yiman, who had been secretly observing Tang Xinghai, pulled on Tang Yuzhe's clothes.
“Look what your brother is doing, why he keeps staring at the ground. Is he crazy because he can’t find anyone?”
Tang Yuzhe glanced at his younger brother and then at the ground.
“Look quickly for any traces on the ground to see if anyone is underground.”
Qian Yiman took a breath of cold air. "Underground? Will Liu Liu be buried alive?"
Tang Xinghai had already rushed to the same place and started digging with his bare hands. Qian Yiman also ran over to help, but Tang Yuzhe pulled him aside and stuffed a stone into his hand. "Don't get hurt."
Tang Xinghai dug at the soil without saying a word. His hands were bleeding and he was still digging.
Tang Yuzhe's men found a shovel, but Tang Xinghai snatched it away and started digging quickly.
The soil was being turned up constantly, and everyone around became nervous.
So much time has passed, if the person is really down there, it is 80% likely to be in danger.
Qian Yiman instead hoped that there would be no willows or willows down there.
I am afraid that he died of lack of oxygen not long after he was buried alive.
As the soil was dug deeper and deeper, the shovel finally hit the obstruction.
“It’s a coffin!” Qian Yiman exclaimed.
It’s so accurate! Where Tang Xinghai dug, something was really dug out. Was Yang Yanliu inside?
When something was dug, people digging around also rushed over to help. With the strength of the crowd, it didn't take long for the coffins to be dug out. But when the coffins were opened and Yang Yanliu was seen lying in the coffin with a pale face, the air was instantly frozen.
As I write this paragraph, my timid Majesty is so frightened that he closes the curtains, turns his back to the window, and reads silently! Amitabha!
Gone! I'm so worried about you! I'm so anxious for you! Disdainful! snort! Your Majesty will not continue writing a new book! What can you do to me!
In the middle of the night! Your Majesty actually wants to sleep!
(End of this chapter)