Chapter 300: The Dead Reunited
"Whoa...... Whoa...... Whoa......"
The boundless sea of blood turned into flowers on the verge of withering, with a terrible but unambiguous release of cold, and it swept a powerful wind, cutting through the hazy and weak vision, cutting through my blood-soaked face, leaving a deep wound, dripping out a trace of blood that continued to slowly merge with the rotation of the whirlpool under me, entwining the boundless sea of blood, but vaguely leaving the blood of my body temperature.
The different mass and density made the originally harmonious sea of blood like a whole agate stone in front of me a little more precipitated and incongruous, but this strange signal stimulated my relaxed nerves all the time, and even roared silently in my sea of consciousness with some hoarseness:
What's going on here...... Why do you want to destroy yourself......
Don't leave in a hurry...... Otherwise you'll regret it......
Two kinds of differences, contradictory but extremely harmonious, filled my mind, filled my entire vision, spread all my senses, but also just right for me to strengthen my innate belief: I want to live!
No matter what is in front of me, why everything in front of me is happening, or what it all has to do with me, I have struggled to support this day, and what I want to complete and must complete, and it is also my belief that I will continue to carry it out all my life......
I just want to live, with the love that has been given, well, without any regrets and remorse!
"Ahh
Lao Tzu fights!
At this difficult juncture, I awakened the stubbornness that I had buried deep in my bones, and tried my best to straighten my arms, just like those strong men who were at the end of the road in the depths and had just turned the tide with only one body of blood, releasing the unyielding wildness and the cry from the depths of the soul that remained in the blood.
Then I was ruthlessly poured a stomach full of blood, and before I could gain a firm foothold, I heard a plop, and then I sat back down again The bloody breath around the sea of blood directly choked my eyes neatly, and I almost lost my breath.
Fuck, it seems that the novels and movies are all deceitful, and at a critical time, if you don't have that adverse luck, you shouldn't just follow the blind pretend!
"Whoa...... Whoa...... Whoa......"
Before I had time to make a series of remedies for the serious consequences of my pretending action, I was suddenly choked by a pair of cold hands, and the black pupils were erratic and alternately displayed, and I vaguely saw the dense cracks on the hands when I kept rolling my eyes.
As the hands continued to exert their strength, the cracks began to slowly spread, and it felt as if it could turn into a pile of powder mixed with the stench of corpses at any time, and annihilate in the boundless sea of blood......
But before the beautiful fantasy can be realized, I still have to face the cold on these hands like maggots attached to the bones that are rapidly spreading on my body, from the Heavenly Spirit Gai to the Yongquan Acupoint, the death-like coldness has been transmitting and circulating.
"Huh...... Ha...... Scold...... Ha ......"
The feeling of suffocation was intermittent, and in the intermittent intermittent intervals, I gasped as hard as I could, trying to give my heart the necessary power to stop beating at any moment.
"Gollum...... Gollum...... Gollum ......"
As I struggled as hard as I could, the increasing strength of these hands relaxed slightly, and a series of somewhat turbid and manic bubbles arose around me, and the chaotic air flow brought a subtle buoyancy just right, and I happened to be in a liquid environment at this time...... Pregnant!
I took a deep breath and gave up some of my resistance, allowing my hands to strike harder and more deadly down my throat.
Blood water has a stronger buoyancy than air, at the same time that these hands want to break my neck, but also my body faintly pulled up a few centimeters, this buoyancy if it is changed in normal times, it can be said that it can be big or small, but at this moment this quite special place, coupled with my instinctive intuition as a dancer, let me subconsciously pull the muscles at this moment, drive the body, through the inertia brought by the desperate force of the hands, a backflip, a kick on the hands full of cracks.
According to common sense, this blow should not have caused much damage in the water, but for this pair of cracked hands, it was undoubtedly the last straw that crushed the camel.
"Ah......h Ulla...... Ula ......"
A very subtle sound, at this moment constantly burst out, the hand that was dead in my throat with the cooperation of this weird background music, extremely fast inch by inch, almost in the blink of an eye very decisively left me, and also tortured, the sound of tooth soreness and bone cracking almost burst my eardrums, until under my gaze, turned into a pile of dust, fell into the blood that was constantly tumbling and flowing.
"Whoa...... Whoa...... Whoa......"
As soon as this small pile of ashes melted into the sea of blood, the sea of blood could not be described as boiling, it was completely special, boiling was about to go to the sky, and the boundless blood flowers splashed bursts of crystal clear, bright blood beads like red crystals, constantly cutting through the blood curtain, and sputtering out, becoming one deep and bright whirlpool after another, at the same time, a strong sense of rejection came into being again......
"Huh...... Ha...... Scold...... Ha ......"
I just broke free from the shackles of death, quite hurriedly touched the stinging neck, as much as possible to take advantage of this time to gasp for breath, but at this time, it was very unfortunate to hear a creepy wail in the whirlpool under me, miserable like the death of the mother, the death of the father, the death of the father, the death of the baby, the death of the whole family, plus the exclusion phenomenon that is particularly consistent with the previous one......
It's obvious......
Something is coming out again......
, if this urine continues, it's very likely that the small one was beaten, and the old one came out, and then the old one was beaten with great difficulty, and the old immortal was killed!
"Whoa...... Whoa...... Whoa......"
Before I could think too much, a few strong winds pierced the sea of blood in front of me, which seemed to be extremely calm, and some messy bubbles were stirred.
And as soon as the storm passed, several blood-stained figures surrounded all the directions I faced.
"Are you...... Abin?"
I followed the voice, met a pair of familiar faces, and subconsciously took a step back, and the features of all the figures around me fell into my eyes.
At this moment, my heart fluttered violently......
"It's you...... How can it be! ”