The End Times as a Song

Chapter 505 The Abandoned Bell

One of the bells was tied to her slender wrist, swaying gently with her movements and making a clear, melodious tinkling sound; while the other was held carefully in her palm, as if it were a rare treasure.

"Is this what you mean...?" Huan Rugo raised her head, her gaze sweeping over everyone, a faint smile playing on her lips. The red string bell in her hand shimmered captivatingly in the dim light, instantly drawing everyone's attention.

"Oh... I see!" Seeing the red string bells in Huanru's hands, everyone suddenly understood, and their tense nerves relaxed. It turned out that the strange sound was coming from these two cute little bells. "These bells are no ordinary things! They were just ordinary red string bells, but Ah Yan seems to have cast a magical spell on them."

It is said that as long as one wears these bells, no matter how far apart they are, they can find each other by the sound of the bells. But what puzzles me is that, for some reason, this bell suddenly rang by itself tonight. "Huan Ruge murmured to herself as she gently stroked the bell in her hand.

"They're a pair...?" Lin Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, his deep, pool-like gaze fixed intently on the pair of red rope bells, as if trying to see through them to uncover the secrets hidden behind them. His brows furrowed slightly, revealing a hint of barely perceptible doubt.

"Mmm...!" Huan Rugo nodded vigorously, her pretty face flushed slightly with excitement. Her big, watery eyes looked at Lin Yin expectantly, as if trying to glean some clue from his reaction.

"Give it to me...?" Lin Yin slowly extended his right hand, his slender fingers waving gently in the air, gesturing for Huan Ruge to hand him the bell. His voice was deep and magnetic, like a gentle breeze brushing past one's ear, stirring ripples in one's heart.

"What are you going to do with these bells...?" Huan Rugo subconsciously took a small step back, like a startled fawn. Her slender, fair hands clutched the bells tightly to her chest, as if afraid they would be snatched away. At the same time, she stared at Lin Yin warily, secretly wondering why he wanted the bells.

Huan Rugo stared at Lin Yin with curiosity, when suddenly a fleeting, almost imperceptible glint of anger flashed in his eyes. However, it vanished in an instant, replaced by an indescribable coldness and aloofness. Perhaps sensing the chill emanating from Lin Yin, Huan Rugo's damned will to survive was instantly ignited.

Almost without hesitation, Huan Rugo quickly untied the red string bell from her waist and carefully handed it to Lin Yin. Lin Yin expressionlessly took the bell, not even glancing at it, and casually tossed it behind him as if discarding a worthless object. A crisp "clink" rang out, and the red string bells traced a graceful arc in the air before disappearing into the distant grass. "Ah…! My bell…! Lin Yin, what are you doing? Why did you throw my bell…?"

Huan Rugo blinked, looking at Lin Yin with a somewhat blank expression, before finally coming to her senses after a long while. At this moment, a strange courage seemed to surge within her, making her involuntarily question Lin Yin.