Chapter 232: The Fall
For the first time in my life, I met a friend who faded into the clear water, but I lost him in an instant, how can this not be sad. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But the golden snake understands that if he doesn't take those letters and run away, I'm afraid that more than one family will die, and then the snake clan and the snow clam clan will probably be ruined.
Throughout the ages, once there is a war, then only those innocent people suffer the most, and those emperors and wealthy families are profitable, if they lose, then they can only be said to be to blame, if they win, then they will get what they deserve. It's just a matter of winning or losing, there's nothing to say.
But those people are different, they are all honest ordinary people, who originally lived a self-reliant life, but once the war started, they would be separated.
The men of the family will be arrested to be strong men. The women of the family were taken away by the powerful officials and taken as "private", or they were taken to the barracks to work as military prostitutes. People have long been numb to such things.
It can be said that the war is the home of those high-ranking officials and nobles, but it is the grave of the Li people.
In a war, it will only be those dignitaries and nobles who will rejoice, not these ordinary people.
The golden snake flew in the dark night, wanting to reach the palace of the Snow Clam Clan as soon as possible, and then rush back to the Snake Clan as quickly as possible after explaining everything clearly.
But it backfired.
The man who led the assassination of his friend's family was very shrewd, and had already arranged people on the road to prevent anyone from escaping.
At that time, the golden snake thought that after flying so far, those people should not be able to catch up, but he did not expect that the killer had already been placed here to ambush him.
The golden snake was stabbed by the man in black, and the knife was extremely ruthless, straight into his abdomen, and the golden snake turned around and flew towards the world, and then used a trick to mislead the killers into thinking that they had gone to the palace of the Snow Clam Clan.
The golden snake felt that his mind was blank at that time, and he saw countless clouds floating past him, so white, so beautiful.
Even in such a moment of coma, he judged that he had arrived in the world.
At this time, it is daylight.
She heard the sound of running water ringing in her ears, so close, as if it were right next to her. The golden snake tried to move, and suddenly felt pain all over his body.
His head hurt so much that it made people want to scream. But he didn't, he held back.
A burst of floral fragrance gradually entered his nasal cavity, so fresh, so comfortable, although his body was suffering from the unbearable pain of others at the moment, but he was so attached to the fragrance.
The fragrance faintly faded away, making him half-conscious and reluctant.
The murmuring of running water still rings in my ears, sometimes it sounds like the sound of silver bells, sometimes it sounds like the sound of broken jade colliding with each other.
The golden snake felt a little dizzy, feeling that the scents and the sounds were sometimes close by, and sometimes they seemed to come from a distant place.
He tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything.
In front of me, there are still large white clouds, which are so white, and the whiteness makes people have infinite reverie, just like a beautiful dream.
But he clearly knew that all this was not a dream, but a very real existence, he was injured, and it was a very serious injury, and he needed to be treated immediately, otherwise he would be weak after a while.
However, at this moment, he seemed to feel that his body was as heavy as a thousand gold, and he couldn't get up, as if he had been spelled.
I want to try to open my eyes and see everything in front of me, but I really can't open my eyes.
The golden snake felt that something was wrong, he thought that something was wrong, but he definitely couldn't die like this, absolutely not.
But the key thing is that he really can't open his eyes at this time, and everything can't be that he opens his eyes at this moment.
He smelled the tantalizing scent of flowers again, far and near, never tired of it, but always wanting to smell it again.
The scent is fascinating.
When I was nostalgic for the fragrance of flowers, the sound of running water appeared in my ears again, so close, and so real.
That cloud, that white cloud, that large cloud unfolded in front of me, pure white impeccable.
Suddenly, the sea of clouds gradually turned red, like blood. The red, the red is shocking, suffocating, and terrifying.
He wandered in the sea of clouds, looking at the white clouds that were gradually turning red, as if watching a tragedy.
Someone once said that it is a tragedy to break a whole thing to show people.
And what is in front of you is not considered a tragedy.
He looked at the clouds that were gradually changing color, and felt like a kite with a broken string, falling straight towards the earth.
When he fell into the vast land, he could see that there were crowds of people, restaurants, casinos, and rows of houses, and the real, noisy, and false prosperity were displayed one by one.
His heart suddenly became confused, and he didn't even have the slightest emotion.
This place was a bit annoying to him.
He kept falling, but it seemed that he would never fall to the ground, and the crowds were like a bottomless pit, and the further he fell, the farther and farther away those places were from him.
The feeling of dizziness came again, filling his whole mind, leaving him at a loss, as if he had fallen into the bottomless depth, without a fish to keep him company, without anyone to talk to him, so lonely, so helpless, he could only watch himself slowly fall into it, deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper, no one could redeem him, no one could take him away.
Darkness, endless darkness.
The terrible darkness enveloped him, leaving no gap. Countless times, he wanted to pull away the darkness like a black cloth, but it was useless, behind the darkness, there was still a piece of darkness, and it was almost suffocating because he couldn't see his fingers.
There may be nothing in front of him, or there may be danger, but he has no way of knowing, he can't tell it.
Isn't that a bit sad!
He thought sadly in his heart, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.
Gradually, he forgot all about the past, but remembered that he couldn't see anything in the dark of the place where he was now.