"Hey! Chris, are you okay?" He called out in the darkness.
Chris, whose lower body was pinned down by the rock, half-opened his eyes. He stretched out his scratched hand and wiped the ashes from his face with difficulty.
"Hmm..." Chris made a dull voice, leaning his head quietly on the stone.
"Relax, we will definitely get out alive. Isn't your research almost successful? Let your father see it, he will be impressed by you. I believe someone will like you." His voice trembled slightly.
"You will be discovered. The gems will shine as soon as the dust is wiped off. Chris, you are the best."
His nagging voice came from the other side of the darkness. Chris looked at the darkness in front of him and said nothing for a long time.
"How are you doing there?"
There was finally silence over there.
"..., What else can I do? A few small stones weigh me down and I can't breathe." A weak and weak voice.
"Didn't you say that life is like a stage? There are heroes, villains, and disasters. Now the disasters and villains are right in front of us. Where are the heroes?" Chris tried hard to crawl out.
But it's no use at all.
Chris gave up now and lay quietly, no longer moving. His eyes were filled with nothingness and lifelessness.
"Chris, the hero doesn't exist, he is born." He was still comforting him, but Chris closed his eyes early.
Both of them were silent in the end. They wanted to get out alive and each retained their strength.
In the end, like all protagonists, Chris was rescued.
But.
Alone.
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Chris Stark has worn three rings, been married twice, and loved two people in his life.
"Mr. □□□, I love you, the most sincere love, please grant me the honor and accept my hand." Chris said this in a proposal.
He was so nervous that he couldn't remember all the preparations he had made before, except for this sentence said by the male protagonist in "Pride and Prejudice".
Note: The author decided to change the attack.
Intention: Long live the cure! ! ! !
