902 The Snow of That Year (Part II)

"Don't you think it's weird, don't you know why you can't stab me?" Suning looked at Li Chengyin with a weird smile, and looked at Li Chengyin's heart with straight hair, he didn't know what this thing was, the rectangular black object that Suning held in his hand, his sword was the result of thousands of tempers, and in this case, he could still block the attack of the sword blade, what kind of magic weapon is this?

"What's that!" Lee Seung-yin was so curious that he forgot what he should do now......

Suning glanced at the magic machine in his hand, pressed the button, and suddenly, the screen lit up......

Li Chengyin was taken aback, the whole person was stunned, he didn't know what the object that suddenly emitted a bright light was, and he didn't make any moves for a while, and Suning laughed wildly again: "Hahahahaha!" Hahaha! I said, I said, God machine, this is God machine do you know, ah? Hahaha! Surely you don't know, you certainly don't know!

It saved my life, you know! Saved my life!! Hahahahaha! Divine machine! Bullets can't pierce it, let alone your broken sword, hahahaha! Divine machine! Divine machine! Hahahaha! didn't spend Lao Tzu's 4,000 yuan in vain! The conscience of the industry! Hahahahaha! Ahahahaha......ha

Suddenly, Suning stopped laughing, grabbed the magic machine in his hand, aimed at the head of Li Chengyin, who was losing his mind, and slapped it down, Li Chengyin only felt that suddenly his head seemed to shake, and then he fell to the ground uncontrollably. My head was dizzy, my vision was blurry, and even my sense of hearing became less sensitive, and it felt strange, strange......

Suning didn't stop, for many years, I haven't experienced the pleasure of using bricks to shoot people, it's really a special pleasure, quite a comfortable pleasure, I used to think that using big guns and swords was a tall way to kill, but now I realize it. It turns out that in the end, it is more comfortable to shoot people with bricks. Even more pleasant, the reason why the divine machine is called the divine machine, the reason why it is worth four thousand soft sister coins, at the time of buying it. Suning thought that he could shoot people.

Other mobile phones snap a guy and it breaks. The gods are different. Bullets can't be pierced, not to mention how cool it is to fight people, and you don't have to worry about breaking. Now it finally shows its use, it can smash people, it can block swords, and it won't break! It's the conscience of the industry!

"Comfortable! Isn't it very comfortable! Isn't it very comfortable! This cost Lao Tzu 4,000 soft sister coins, do you know but Lao Tzu is very distressed! Comfortable! Yes?! Comfortable! Four thousand! ”

Suning shouted, smashed, shouted, smashed, smashed, smashed, smashed, smashed Li Chengyin's head was bleeding, and he had no power to fight back......

"It's the best fucking phone, you know? The conscience of the industry! Thirty-two likes! Comfortable! Comfortable! Fuck it! Hurt my brother! Hurt my family! Harm my people! He also killed the old general Qin! I'm smashing, I'm smashing, I'm smashing! Fuck it! Obviously, as long as you go back, you can be a god! Go back and spend your old age in peace! You bastard! Kill a thousand knives! You don't have to die well! Come to a sticky end...... That's right...... You're not going to die! Die! Die! Die! Give me death! Die! Dead ......"

Again and again, again and again, without any stop, Suning felt that he had regained the passion, that pleasure, that pleasure, and that exhilaration, when he was happily fighting with his friends! The kind of era when everyone came together to do snake spirit disease......

But now I can't go back to that era, I really can't go back, I can't go back at all, I can't go back at all, I can't go back at all, that beautiful era, that nostalgic era...... However, now, I am no longer a person of that era, I live here, I live in Datang, I have friends, family, career, status, power, I have too many cares, I live in a parallel world where I created my own zào......

This mobile phone is the only ...... that connects Suning and the world of the past

Now that this mobile phone has been stained with unknown objects, stained with red, white, and yellow, Suning can't tell what he is smashing, Li Chengyin? It seems that he, well, since he said that he was going to chop him into meat sauce, then he should be chopped into meat sauce, and he can't break his word, right? said that he wanted to avenge the old general, and he wanted to kill this guy before he died, how could he break his word? No, you can't!

Well, that's it, that's it, that's it......

The vision is getting more and more blurred, the eyes are becoming more and more unclear, the divine machine in his hand is getting heavier and heavier, the spiritual power brought by the fury is finally consumed, the spiritual power and the amount of body are exhausted, there is nothing left, there is no trace of strength left, there is no strength at all......

Hey...... What is it......

Suning suddenly felt that some cold little white spots fell on his hands and on his face, he moved his gaze from the pile of yellow and white red to the surroundings, and calmly looked at the surroundings, and after a long time, he realized that it was snowing......

Now, it should be July, right? It's supposed to be summer, right? Snowing? Does it snow in the summer?

Suning looked down at the magic machine in his hand, erased the things on the screen, and pressed the start button, but there was no response...... Pressed the shutdown button to restart, no response...... Hammered a few times, no response...... Sure enough, there was no response? After saving my life, are you going to leave me...... Four thousand dollars, two lives...... Hehehehehehe...... It's worth it...... It's worth it, brother, it's really worth it......

This weird July snow is very big, very big, almost goose feather snow, people say that the June frost represents the people's strange grievances, so what about the July snow? What does it represent? Death from injury?

With a trembling hand, Suning took into his arms the many divine machines that had brought him without any reaction, took a few deep breaths, and tried to get up from the corpse, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't get up, he couldn't do it at all, all his strength was consumed, all the people died, no one was alive except himself, and even he felt that he was about to die......

There were a lot of corpses here, and they were gradually being covered by flying snow. The snow was very heavy and intense, and it soon wrapped the earth, and Suning couldn't see where Qin Qiong's body was anymore, and he couldn't stand up, even sitting was a luxury, and it was a kind of physical work that could barely be supported, and finally, the rickety Suning fell to his right and fell to the ground. He had no control over the fall of his body. He really didn't have any strength at all, and he couldn't support the control of his body by his spirit......

Even the spirit is extremely tired, extremely powerless......

Even if...... Even if you can't go through...... Also...... Also ...... Also ...... Climb over too...... To pass...... I want to find Qin Qiong...... I'm going to find the old general...... I...... I must ......

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"There...... There it is! ”

"Found it! Got it! ”

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Suning's last memory was frozen in the cold and miserable white snowflakes, bursts of noise and shaking firelight. Then came endless darkness and despair......

I don't know how long I was sneaking in the dark. When Suning opened his eyes again. What he saw was a white expanse, and at this time his brain was blank, and he didn't know where he was. Why is he here, what has he experienced, what has happened, what does he need to think about......

After a long time, the empty eyes had focus, he began to look around, he found himself lying on a bed on the floor, covered with a quilt, the surrounding scene should be in a certain camp tent according to his judgment, he wanted to sit up, but as soon as he propped up his upper body, his left arm was in a piercing pain, and his head felt groggy, he involuntarily collapsed, gasped a few times, and shouted a few times: "Is there anyone?" Come! ”

The curtain of the tent was quickly opened, and Suning saw the four guards rushing in, rushing in at a fast speed, quickly rushing to the edge of the bed, looking at himself with wide eyes, and asking some things that made him feel very depressed, such as the same "what do you think of Erlang".

Suning was still a little dizzy, he didn't know what was going on, covering his drowsy head, he couldn't help asking: "Where am I, what happened, why do I feel a pain all over my body, and my head hurts......"

The four guards looked at each other, not knowing what to say, Suning looked at them in surprise and asked, "Why didn't you answer my words?" ”

Zhang Long asked tentatively, "Erlang, do you really not remember what happened?" ”

Suning looked puzzled, and then found that the four of them had white strips of cloth tied to their foreheads, and asked, "What are you doing with white strips of cloth tied to their heads!" I'm not dead! ”

Wang Chao glared, looked at the other three, the four looked at each other, and finally pushed Ma Han, Ma Han's face was very bad, frowned, bit his lip, and finally spoke: "Erlang, two days ago, you and Da Shuai ......"

"Handsome? Wing Gong? What's wrong? I went hunting with Wing Gong and ...... And then...... I ......" Suning's face gradually turned pale, his eyes widened and widened, and he stared and widened, and then he trembled all over, sat up straight suddenly, and as soon as he lifted the quilt, he was about to rush out, but he was stopped by the four guards.

"Erlang, you have suffered a lot of injuries, your left leg and left arm have been shot by arrows, you have seventeen large and small wounds on your body, and frostbite, you are very weak now, very weak, you can't leave the bed, no!" Mahan held down Suning desperately.

"Erlang, Erlang, now you are weak, don't leave here, Yigong he, he ...... Erlang, rest first, rest first! Other generals will be coming soon! They're coming soon! Zhao Hu assisted Ma Han to hold down Suning, Suning was covered in injuries, weak and weak, not their opponent at all, and was quickly held down, but he still roared: "Let me out!" Let me out! I'm going to see Wing Gong! Yigong, he's going to be fine! It's going to be fine! No, it won't! Let me out!!!! ”

Suning's roar was loud, and then, Su Dingfang's voice was remembered outside the tent: "Erlang! Jiro! Jiro! The curtain was lifted, Su Dingfang rushed in, and then, Xue Rengui shouted "Su Hou" also rushed in, and the generals in the army entered the camp one after another, and saw that Suning had woken up, and couldn't help but relax, but when he saw Suning's appearance, his heart couldn't help but be hung up again.

"Let me out! Let me out! I'm going to see Wing Gong! I'm going to see Wing Gong! Suning roared loudly with red eyes, most of the windows on his body collapsed and oozing blood, and the whole person looked particularly terrifying, Su Dingfang slapped Suning in the face and yelled: "Be quiet for me!" Don't move! ”

Suning was stunned by this slap, he didn't speak, and the whole tent was quiet, Su Dingfang shouted: "Which of you go and call the military doctor over!" Jiro, Jiro, what do you think, how is it? ”

A slap woke up Suning, looking at Su Dingfang's concerned eyes, as well as the appearance of the generals around him, each of them had white strips of cloth tied to their heads, and Su Dingfang was directly wearing white linen clothes.

"Wing Gong...... Da Shuai...... He...... He ......" Suning bit his lip tightly, then closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Dashuai, he died in battle...... Playing for the court...... On the way back to the army, the chief of the march of the Tang Liaodong Road was accidentally surrounded by the remnants of Goguryeo and died in battle......" (to be continued......