Ye Lu was nervous and looking forward to it, he would be able to search the range around here today, whether he could find Jun Sanshao or not, it would be up to him today.

But in the afternoon, there was still no trace, Ye Lu's heart gradually sank, and his mood began to become anxious.

She has also tried to contact Fei Yu in the past few days, and Fei Yu has never received any contact news from Jun Sanshao.

In this way, Jun Sanshao has been missing for ten days, if he is still alive, how can he not give them a little contact.

"You sit here and rest for a while, and we'll keep looking." Volley forced her to sit under a tree, she was a pregnant woman, wading through mountains and rivers, very dangerous, but she insisted on coming.

They could only take her, search one place, and let her stay there and rest for a while.

"Volley, you say, will he really ......" Ye Lu's eyes were no longer as firm as before, and she had achieved nothing for a few days, which made her confidence begin to collapse, and there was a faint fear in her voice.

Ling Kong frowned, in fact, such a situation is indeed not good, but what can he say.

"Until the body is found, it means that he is still alive, and you don't need to think about anything."

Ye Lu closed her eyes and nodded, now this is the only thing that supports her, she has to see people in life and corpses in death, if she doesn't see his corpse with her own eyes, she must firmly believe that he is alive!

When she found the next night, suddenly one of the team ran back with a scream, saying that she had found something by the river and asked her to go and see if it belonged to her husband.

Ye Lu was pleasantly surprised, and everyone hurriedly took her to the river downstream.

Several people were surrounding there, and when they saw her coming, their expressions were a little strange and sympathetic, Ye Lu suddenly had an ominous premonition, and they instantly got out of the way.

Ye Lu saw a torn piece of clothing thrown between them, stained with mud and blood.

She was instantly struck by lightning, her pupils dilated rapidly, her breathing almost stopped, she looked at the clothes in a daze, her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't say a word.

When everyone saw her like this, they didn't dare to open their mouths to stimulate her.

Ling Kong looked at the tattered clothes and frowned: "This clothing is not sure to be his, maybe someone else is in danger here." ”

Ye Lu's face turned white, stumbled over, knelt on the ground, picked up the clothes tremblingly, and kept checking carefully with shaking eyes.

She put on his shirt that day, but she couldn't recognize whether it was his or not because of the mud and bloodstains, and there was only one hope in her heart at the moment, that is, the shirt was definitely not his.

She was going to make sure it wasn't him.

As she was rummaging in a panic, a pen slipped out of it and fell to the ground with a soft thud.

Ye Lu looked at the fountain pen, and suddenly stiffened and died, and his face was only white and bloodless.

Her stiff eyes, her struggled to move, her scattered gaze fell on the pen for a long time.

She reached out to pick up the pen, but she trembled and did not dare to take it.

Tears suddenly blurred my eyes, and I only felt the pain of suffocation in my chest, the difficulty of breathing, and the heart-rending pain of the heavens and the earth.

She recognized the pen, which he had carried on his body and pinned in the inner pocket of his clothes!

This blood-stained garment is his, really is his.

She climbed mountains and waded through rivers and came here regardless of Qiē, was it just to confirm with her own eyes the fact that he was dead?

"Ahhh......h