Chapter 2: Life and Death Struggle

Nie Chen is not an outstanding woman, whether she has studied since she was a child, or her facial features are not outstanding. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but her personality is jumpy, and she never gets entangled in these worries. It's like the phrase she often says.

I am who I am, and I want to ignite the surging fire of youth with enthusiasm like the sun!

But at this time, she was full of depression, and she wanted to cry without tears.

was brought here inexplicably, her heart has already accepted her fate, and she can't change the result anyway, so why bother to let herself be entangled and distressed. Even if his parents have his brother to take care of him, he is still reluctant to give up in his heart, and he can only turn into a permanent memory in his heart.

But let's abduct it, why do you want to turn us into a lotus root. Lotus root is also lotus root, at least we are still alive, we can still think and have memories. But the lotus root we incarnated is the weakest and thinnest one in the entire lotus pond・・・・・・

"Hey, God, you're too unscrupulous! With my small body, which is not as thick as chopsticks, let alone blossoming and fruiting in the future, even surviving will become a luxury. Looking at the thick lotus bodies around him, and then at the lotus leaves that could be called covering the sky and the sun, Nie Chen hung his head helplessly.

"I can't even get sunlight, how can I live?"

As the days passed, the lotus root incarnated by Miss Nie was weaker day by day. At this rate, in less than a month, her little lotus body will become a dead branch.

Nie Chen also tried hard, trying to control the lotus plant of his incarnation to move his position, even if he looked for a small gap, he could live for a while longer. It's a pity that she is just a lotus root, and barely bending her own lotus plant is already the limit.

Want to move around? Sorry, it doesn't have this feature.

"Is this the end of my life?" Nie Chen had a big head.

I, Nie Chen, have lived for more than 20 years, and I can be regarded as a person who has experienced a lot of ups and downs, so I can't cure your little lotus pond!"

In the desperate situation, it aroused the unyielding intent in Nie Chen's heart, and he gritted his teeth and forcibly pulled out his feet. Well, it should be said that it is the root system formed by the feet. As for the lotus root that was supposed to be knotted, it couldn't reach that level with her weak little body.

After a few attempts, Nie Chen really pulled out a little bit of his roots. But the price is not light, she was convulsed all over her body in pain, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain. It's a pity that her lotus root body can't even make a little sound, and at most it makes the lotus body tremble a few times.

With a clear goal, all that's left is to go all out. Nie Chen kept struggling in the lotus pond, moving inch by inch towards the shore. This is very slow, so slow that it will be ignored if you don't pay attention to it. But it's better to persevere and never give up!

Pain, exhaustion, sleepiness, these were all the feelings that filled Nie Chen's mind. Unyielding, struggling, and hope, this is the undying persistence in Nie Chen's heart.

"I am who I am, and I am in control of my destiny!"

Day after day, month after month, Nie Chen didn't know how long it had passed. She only remembered that she had escaped from the lotus leaf and felt the warm baptism of the sun. The instinct of the plant made Nie Chen barely accumulate some strength, although it did not get better, but it did not become worse.

But she didn't stop, but went a little faster. As an intelligent creature, she could clearly feel that the temperature was dropping and that winter was coming.

How lotus root survives the winter, Miss Nie, who has botanical achievements, doesn't know, and thinks she has a natural instinct. But one thing she knows very well is that with her current state, she will definitely not survive the winter. She had to find her own way out before winter came. Even a warm place, even a sheltered corner, will increase her hope of survival.

Struggling all the way, Nie Chen tried his best, but he couldn't withstand the wheel of time after all. A kilometer away from her target, a thin layer of ice appeared on the surface of the water. The ice was so thin that even a child could easily break it, but for Nie Chen at this time, this was undoubtedly a catastrophe.

"Failed?" Nie Chen wanted to cry without tears, "Mom, Dad, I really want to see you for the last ・・・・・・." ”

The north wind was bleak, the earth was frozen, and there was no water stain in the lotus pond, only a whole piece of cold ice. Inside the ice, a small lotus root was wrapped inside, and it was on the verge of death.

Nie Chen's consciousness gradually blurred, and he could no longer feel the piercing of the ice. Her soul seemed to have detached from her body, wandering in the air with the wind, gradually disappearing and becoming invisible.

At this moment, within the small rhizome of the lotus root that Nie Chen had transformed, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up. Thousands of golden rays of light shrouded a range of 100 meters. Nie Chen only felt that his body was hot, and the ice around his body melted, and his consciousness regained consciousness in an instant.

Looking down, a golden lotus seed was constantly flickering in its body, emitting endless light and heat.

"What is this?" Nie Chen was stunned.

A hundred miles away, there is a small county town with thousands of households. In the cold wind, there were no pedestrians on the street, only a few wine shops, and there were still drinkers. Roasting the stove, drinking the store's own liquor, and talking about the world.

There is only one person, a square scarf and a white robe, dressed as a scholar. He didn't go downstairs to drink, he stood in front of the window of the guest room on the second floor, ignoring the cold wind, looking up into the distance.

"The golden light is shining, when a strange treasure is born, I may be the one who is destined. ”

As he spoke, the scholar floated up and flew out of the air.