I don't know how long I was in a coma in a state of ignorance and unconsciousness, a day, two days, three days, or just a few hours, Kou Xingtian regained consciousness in a daze.

At the same time, the sky was spinning in my head for a while, and I only felt a headache, and my head seemed to be torn and hollowed out.

Unexpectedly, he was weak and weak, he couldn't move half a minute, as if he had been dismantled by someone to break up the bone frame of his whole body, his body was paralyzed, and his breathing felt extremely difficult.

"I'm afraid that I'm already dead, and the living soul has now reached the Yin Realm, the Yellow Spring Ghost Realm, otherwise how can I feel so cold and terrifying, desolate and lonely?"

Kou Xingtian couldn't think about it, he only thought that he had scattered into a wandering ghost with no place to return.

Kou Xingtian still remembers that before he lost consciousness, he was having breakfast with his mother, Sister Yan'er, and Sister Wan'er.

However, all of a sudden, the wind suddenly rose, the clouds overwhelmed the roof, and in the blink of an eye, the entire roof was swept away by the sudden wind, and the rubble in the house fell like a rain.

The wind howled again, followed by a terrible change in the entire Koujiazhuang, howling and screaming in pain, wolves rushing and pigs, chickens and dogs neighing.

When I didn't know what was going on, my mother, Sister Yan'er, and Sister Wan'er were all frightened, and I didn't know how to jump into my mother's arms in a panic.

He Niang, Sister Yan'er, and Sister Wan'er, the four of them hugged each other tightly, and they all fell and collapsed in the corner.

In my ears, I only heard the screams and cries of Sister Yan'er and Sister Wan'er out of fear and fear, as well as the brave and strong voice of my mother's soothing words, and the miserable fear in my heart......

Then a smug wind swept through the smoke and watched his family swept into the air in the ashes of broken bricks and tiles.

I only heard the wind passing through my ears, and my eardrums were suffocated by the terrible wind, and the air flow cut the skin of my body like a sharp knife, and the air pressure squeezed my body and I couldn't help it.

In another moment, the family was swept into the sky and separated, and they could no longer withstand such a tragic torture, and then as soon as it was dark, the person passed out.

After that, I don't know what happened anymore, until I wake up now.

Kou Xingtian awakened the consciousness of pain, and first thought of his mother, Sister Yan'er, and Sister Wan'er, who were swept up in the air by a hurricane and separated before he fell into a coma.

A sense of foreboding sprouted in his subconscious, startled and anxious, his mind buzzed, and a heart-wrenching pain refreshed from the bottom of his heart.

I don't feel anything about my life and death, and I am full of worries and worries about my relatives, and that kind of pain is more oppressive and uncomfortable than death.

Silent tears of pain flowed in his eyes, and his heart was clenched for a while, but Kou Xingtian was so weak and powerless.

If I could, I really wanted to go back home immediately to find my mother and the two sisters who grew up with me.

If he could, he would rather bear all the suffering of death for them, as long as he could exchange their peace, he would be willing to die.

But everything is so unrealistic, so unforgiving.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak......, squeak, squeak,

Kou Xingtian, who was immersed in his grief, suddenly heard a series of strange high-pitched screams in his ears that were anxious and anxious, and his consciousness was pulled back to reality in shock.

He was so panicked that he thought he was dead, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid that after I die, my soul will not return, and the bull-headed horse-faced ghost is now coming to detain my soul, is it really going to hell......?"

Kou Xingtian thought that this was all about to end, and in this strange scream, he was depressed and did not have time to think about himself, and finally completed all the memories of the past and finished explaining to himself.

At this moment, he felt a burst of rapid and heavy, strong impact of the earth's fishy air current, accompanied by the breath of an unknown creature, fiery spitting into his face.

Immediately after, a huge and fluffy palm covered his entire cheek, interrupting and disturbing all his thoughts.

"And I feel like I'm not dead yet," this was the first sharp reaction in Kou Xingtian's mind at this time.

The instinct of life and the desire to live made him unable to control his impulse to surprise for a while.

But before he had time to get hot-headed, he was overjoyed, his heart turned cold, and he immediately became gloomy: "What a powerful and vicious monster this is, it ruined my Koujiazhuang in a blink of an eye, and took the lives of my relatives and countless clansmen." ”

"Now that I am in the hands of this beast, even if I am not dead now, I cannot escape the fate and fate of being eaten alive by this beast. ”

"Damn, hateful, I'm going to die, I'm going to be eaten alive by this beast, unwilling, too unwilling!"

Kou Xingtian's heart turned upside down, hatred was monstrous, hatred filled his chest, he couldn't fight this murderous thing immediately, but he couldn't do anything, and he didn't have enough strength to move a finger.

In humiliation, absolute humiliation, silently waiting for the fate to be eaten, the coming of death, this is all the thoughts in his heart at this time—the thoughts of horror and gnashing of hatred in his heart.

My heart is blinded by fear and hatred, gritting my teeth and waiting for the last moment.

For a long time, the persecution made people almost go crazy, and Kou Xingtian didn't feel and wait for the reaction and action of this monster to eat or hurt himself.

Instead, the monster rubbed its frail body with a pair of powerful claws that covered the world.

It felt so gentle and cautious and anxious, as if he was relaxing his muscles and veins for his whole body, smoothing his qi and channels, and doing his best to rescue him.

There is a lot of nervousness about his life and death, but he only wants to live the human taste.

I felt that the intentions of the departure were quite kind, and this was all Kou Xingtian had felt about this monster now.

The monster kept clawing, and the breath in its mouth spewed out all over its body, exerting rescue.

Even if he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the sound of heavy feet stepping on the ground rumbled in his ears, back and forth, left and right, chaotic, and his mouth still "squeaked" more than once.

Obviously, this monster is impatiently tossing and turning around itself, without a moment of comfort, and seems so human and spiritual.

Kou Xingtian is an extremely intelligent person, although his mind is dizzy, he can't open his eyelids, and he can't see the real scene in front of him.

However, now that all these situations are perceived in this heart, it is understood that this monster has no ill will towards himself, but is extremely concerned and loving to himself, which is self-evident.

It's just that Kou Xingtian is getting more and more confused in his heart, where is this, and which one is playing.

I guessed to death in my heart, even if he was full of heads and eyes, he couldn't figure out a single meaning and understanding.

As soon as the shadow shrouded in death disappeared, his mind immediately relaxed, and Kou Xingtian secretly breathed a long sigh in his heart, and his heart was immediately filled with young curiosity.

Kou Xingtian just wanted to exert all his strength, open his eyes and peek into the scene in front of him carefully, so as to solve his doubts.