Sibyl wouldn't laugh so shrilly for no reason. She must have done something. Otherwise, she couldn't be like this.
Hearing Nacho's words, Sibyl raised her eyebrows slightly and sneered. She looked at Nacho casually and said, "Nacho, as I said, if I can't get you, I will never let anyone else get you."
"Nacho." Looking at the determination and fierceness on Sibyl's face, Mignon seemed to think of something and grabbed Nacho's arm with a pale face.
Nacho's face was straight, he grabbed Mignon's arm and shook his head at her with steady eyes.
He asked Mignon not to worry so much. He wanted to see what Sibyl was going to do.
Sibyl took out a remote control, looked at Nacho with a crazy smile and said, "Nacho... I love you so much, but you treat me like this. Tell me... What am I going to do to you? Hum? What should I do to you? Let's go to hell together, okay?"
"Boom!" After a loud noise, the whole house began to shake. Nacho held Mignon's body tightly and protected her in his arms.
"Nacho... Where... is your left arm?" Mignon quaked for a while and then grabbed Nacho's left sleeve. At this time, she found that Nacho's left arm was gone. Her face turned pale and even sombre. She looked at Nacho with fear and called his name in a hoarse voice.
Nacho's face was very tense. He turned around and looked at Mignon with a faint sadness in his eyes.
"I've lost my left arm."
After hearing that, Mignon's eyes glistened with tears. Then she took a deep breath and shook her head at Nacho, "It doesn't matter. I will accompany you."
It didn't matter if Nacho had lost his left arm. Even if he lost both of his arms, Mignon would stay by his side.
As long as she was here, she would not let anyone hurt Nacho.
Nacho raised his hand and gently rubbed Mignon's cheeks. He kissed her eyebrows and said, "Mignon, let's leave this world together, okay?"
For Nacho, it was very good to be able to die with Mignon. He felt happy... and satisfied...
Just as they were about to be buried in the ruins, a pair of hands grabbed them tightly and pulled them out.
Mignon looked up and saw Alvin's serious face.
Seeing Alvin, she had a complicated feeling in her heart.
She clenched her fists and sniffed slightly.
"Alvin..."
"Don't be afraid, I will save you two." Alvin took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said to Mignon.
Mignon's eyes were full of tears. She couldn't say a word. She could only bite her lip and looked at Alvin with appreciation.
However, soon the whole house began to collapse, and Sibyl was still laughing crazily.
Mignon turned around and saw a beam hitting Sibyl's head heavily. Sibyl, who was laughing madly, suddenly became stiff and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.
Looking at Sibyl who had fainted, Mignon had a mixed feeling in her heart.
Nacho held Mignon in his arms. Looking at Sibyl who was dead, there was no emotion in his eyes.
He thought that Sibyl had only herself to blame for her death.
When Cedric and other people arrived, the whole house had collapsed and turned into ruins. Mignon, Nacho, and Alvin were buried in the ruins.
Cedric and Aneirin became very depressed, while Joanna and Amelia covered their mouths and kept crying.
"Cedric, what should we do? Nacho, Mignon, and Alvin are still inside. What can we do?" Amelia grabbed Cedric's arm and said to him with fear on her face.
"Don't worry, we will find them." Cedric sighed deeply, reached out and patted Amelia's arm gently, saying. Amelia sniffed and could only nod, but tears kept running down her face.
Soon the rescue team came over and began to dug the ruins.
Sibyl was really crazy, she knew that the soil here was porous, but she exploded the house. She simply didn't want to live anymore.
Nacho, Mignon and Alvin were buried in the ruins, but they did not die. The main reason was that Nacho and Alvin blocked the falling things with their bodies, holding up a small space to protect Mignon.
It was dark and quiet inside. Mignon couldn't hear any sound. Only the sound of Nacho and Alvin coughing could be heard.
In a panic, she reached out her hand and wanted to find where Nacho was.
"Nacho, how are you? Where are you?"
"I'm fine... Be good, we'll... be saved soon. Don't be afraid." Looking at Mignon's panicky and nervous face, Nacho coughed heavily. Then he whispered to Mignon with bloodshot eyes.
Mignon wanted to cry. She pinched her palm hard and said bitterly, "You must be safe. Don't lie to me. Otherwise, I won't forgive you for the rest of my life. Do you hear me?"
"Okay... I won't... die, and you won't get hurt, either. We can go back alive."
Nacho's breathing gradually became weaker and weaker, and he was going to faint soon.
Feeling this, Alvin immediately reached out and grabbed Nacho's arm. Under the darkness, the expression in his eyes was complicated and grim.
After Nacho noticed Alvin's movement, his eyes darkened slightly.
In the darkness, he looked into Alvin's eyes, opened his mouth, and thanked Alvin silently.
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