Chapter 689: Life and Death!

He ran back to the boat with all his might, hiding under the net, his teeth fighting with each other, and his whole body trembled.

It was as if the devil had seized one of his feet.

Her face suddenly turned gray and she looked like she was dead.

He was so frightened that his face was dyed like seven or eight colors, one red and one green.

He was so frightened that he listened to a thunderbolt like a full moon, and his bones were about to be shattered.

She trembled with fright and trembled like chaff

A timid look of begging appeared on her face, and she shook her head anxiously but weakly

The dog's expression when the tail hangs.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of panic and unease, as if the end of the earth was coming.

She gritted her teeth. The gaping pupils were filled with terror

His heart was like falling into ice water, and his mind was like a bucket of paste.

It was a terrible time for the young man, and every second of ticking was like a plumb hammer striking him on the heart.

He was so frightened that his legs trembled like cotton.

Her heart was like a fallen leaf. One moment the cloak blows into the abyss, and the next it floats into the clouds.

Her heart was beating fast, and as it beated, she felt her body rise straight up, as if it was about to float into the air

She was so frightened that she couldn't move like she was nailed to the ground

Because of the horror, a stream of blood rushed to his head in his heart, and his head buzzed.

Her fast-beating heart felt like it was about to split in half.

He was nervous and often suddenly his body convulsed, like an electric shock.

He was so frightened that he poured cold water on his body and collapsed to the ground.

The blood in her whole body boiled, and her heart pounded in her chest as if it was about to fly.

He heard his arteries pounding like two hammers in his temples, and the breath coming out of his chest was like the sound of wind coming from a cave.

She was so frightened that her heart was just like thousands of irons fading away, and she couldn't get half a sentence right or move half a step.

He felt like a thousand pounds were pressing on his chest, and something in his head was bursting and shattering.

As soon as he hears footsteps, he jumps up like a skinny shrimp.

She felt like she had a free child in her arms, and her heart was nervous and she couldn't stop beating.

He buried his head and bent his neck, like a tree in a storm, and a soldier before the charge, frightened and afraid.

He was so frightened that his heart was like fifteen buckets falling up and down.

His eyes were already black, his ears were buzzing, and he felt like his whole body was dissipating like a mob.

The mouthpiece was frozen in terror, and the heart beat like it couldn't be contained in the chest.

He was out of breath, foaming at the mouth, his face was sallow, and his heart was like a pendulum, just shaking around in his chest.

He felt a wave of terror that even his heart fell into his pants.

He trembled, as if facing the abyss, as if walking on thin ice.

He panicked like a cicada and lost his voice.

Horror made her tremble to every bone.

His heart was filled with something, pressed, and clamped, so tightly that he couldn't even breathe.

He was so frightened that he grabbed and beat his upper and lower teeth.

Fear enveloped her: we may say that she was besieged by fear, which made her elbows tighten around her waist and her heels under her skirt, so that she could take up as little space as possible, and suck in as little unnecessary air as possible, and that fear had become her own habit, and that there was no other possible change than that which had increased unabated.

He was dazed in fear, like a wounded person who instinctively trembles when a finger approaches his wound.

His face turned pale with fright, his tongue froze, and his voice was suffocated.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be congealed and could not flow, and his heart seemed to be caught in the lines by a vice.

Trembling all over, full of sudden chills.

Infinite fear, combined with darkness, silence, and the illusion of awakening, made his heart cold.

This mysterious and terrifying cold touch frightened him into not possessing his body, and he lay there without moving.

They hurried home, feeling so full of bones that they didn't even know what they were doing for - just vague, indescribable fear.

He trembled, his whole body twitched, and his teeth and teeth couldn't help but make the sound of hitting each other.

All the imaginary horrors were crowded in my head, and as if it were a fact, I felt that my legs trembled so much that I couldn't hold my hands.

The mind is tumbling and fainting, the ears are screaming and ghostly, and there seems to be a knee-jerked ghost standing in front of him.

His heart beat like a great pole against the gates, not only uneven, but also as tight as one at a time.

He raised his heart to his throat, and his whole body was as tense as if he had drawn the strings of a bow.

His face turned white with fright.

The bulging muscles under his face twitched constantly.

The old man's eyes shifted from paperwork to daughter, and from daughter to paperwork, and he was so nervous that his head was full of sweat, and he kept wiping it.

Her lips trembled, as if she was desperate to speak, but she didn't say anything, and her face was so frightened that there was no blood at all, only her eyes flashing incessantly.

His 3,000 strands of hair stood on end, his forehead was cold, his eyes were full of stars, and he was clung to by nameless fear.

She withdrew her hand as if she had been burned, and her face turned gray at the same time, and she no longer took the candlestick, but stood in a state of distraction.

She is also very timid, not only afraid of the night, afraid of the dark shadow, even if she sees people, although she is her own master, she is always worried, like a mouse parade out of the hole during the day.

He trembled, his mouth was half open, and he let out a hoarse exclamation, feeling like a knife splitting his chest.

The blood vessels in her brain felt like they were about to burst open, almost every part of her body was shaking, and her hands and feet were as cold as ice.

She shuddered when she stood up to him, she couldn't stand his piercing gaze.

With a pair of exploratory, frightened eyes, he looked at the commissar and waited for the thunderbolt to ring above his head.