Chapter Twenty-Eight: In the Lake
The moonlight slanted down, illuminating the desert in front of him. The water of the lake www.biquge.info Pen & Fun & Pavilion reflected the moonlight, and it seemed that the dots of water were reflected in the surrounding area, and also illuminated Daggis's body.
His long silver hair in the moonlight, almost transparent existence, white skin, and red lips constitute the most beautiful man in the world. His eyes were half-open, his long eyelashes obscuring his eyes, and he couldn't see what he wanted to do, or what he was thinking.
"Have you seen enough?" Daggis glanced up at me, mocking at the corners of his mouth, "Why are you not dead yet, still alive like this." ”
"It's too big to die." As I spoke, I continued to sink my body into the water. Diving down, swimming far away, I looked at him.
Isn't he dead? I went from being skeptical at the beginning to being very convinced that he was dead. Otherwise, how could he find me in such a desert, still dressed like this, without the slightest dust.
Keep your distance away.
"Oh. I once heard one of my priests say to me that a pariah is a pariah, that no matter what kind of suffering it is, it can endure it, and it will not be affected at all, and it is better to live than to live without suffering. Dagis said, raising his feet and walking into the water. Step by step, without stopping, soon, the water flooded his thighs. I continued to swim some distance outside, and when I was sure that the water could drown Dargis's head, I stuck my head out of the water.
As soon as I stretched, I saw Dagis in front of me.
"You're so water-based." I spoke, stepping on the water under my feet, trying to stay away from him, not so close.
"Hmm." Dagis reached out and grabbed my arms, holding me in such a tight grip that I couldn't move at all.
"Well, it's going to be cold in the water at this time." I tried to struggle to break free from the shackles of Daggis, and after a while, I gave up, I didn't expect that Daggis's strength was so great that I couldn't break free at all, plus the two of us were in the water, and when many things were used, there were more or less obstacles.
"Why don't you keep doing it?" Dagis looked at me without a trace of expression on his face, and there was a deep mockery in his eyes.
"What for?" I said that after being caught, it was not convenient to move at all. I'm just going to put my leg on Dargis.
"Didn't you say to the caravan that you were the messenger of God? Why, then, you don't go on. Dagis asked, looking at me with an eyebrow.
"Oh, what do you want me to say in that situation?" I said, "At that time, Adeno had already bitten me to death, not giving me a trace of life, and there were many languages that I hadn't learned, so how do you want me to say them?" ”
It's still a language barrier, and I followed Daggis for a long time to say this language, so that he could understand it.
"Oh. And so it is. Daggis let go of my hands, and I quickly let go of my legs that were holding his waist and swam towards the shore.
I didn't swim much distance before Daggis reached out and grabbed my feet and pulled them down, I couldn't guard against it, and drank a large mouthful of water, choking my throat very uncomfortable, and I was busy tossing and turning for a long time. Finally grabbed Daggis, and I quickly hugged him and wrapped my legs around him.
"What are you leaving?" Daggis asked, reaching out and wrapping his arm around my lower back. At this time, I realized that Daggis did not tread water at all, he was standing in the water as if he were standing on the flat ground.
"It's cold in the water." As I spoke, I felt a hint of fear in my heart.
Generally speaking, there are no ghosts in the world, and even if there are real ghosts, they can neither be touched nor directly harm people, they can only constantly scare you. But, Dargis, I obviously experienced his death with my own eyes, I obviously saw him die in front of me, why, he is still alive, and he can still touch me.
Now, I just want to get out of this water. The water is so bad for me that I have to work hard to keep paddling my limbs to make sure I don't drown in the water because of the weakness in my hands. I hadn't eaten anything for a long time, I didn't have the strength to last long in the water, and if I was in the water, I had no chance of winning if I fought with Dagis or something.
"Then let's go." Dargis showed a rare understanding, reached out to hold my ass, and walked up to the shore step by step.
I hugged him and made a decision, and there was a strong stream of water in my hand, and if I sensed that something was wrong, no, I should have just killed Dargis like this.
Seeing that I was almost on the shore, I poked the water between my fingers into Dargis's back, right in front of his heart.
The current was strong and penetrated Dargis's chest.
The blood soon flowed out, the wound was large, and I could vaguely see Daggis's heart beating in the wound. A hole was also pierced in my heart, and the moment I was pierced in my chest, blood gushed out, and I was stained with blood.
Daggis stumbled a little, tightened his hand on my buttocks, and continued to walk towards the shore, walked to the shore, and lowered me. Looking at the wound on his chest, a contemptuous smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"A pariah is a pariah and is self-righteous." Daggis was close to my face and slapped me straight at me, and I was knocked out of the way, hitting something like a wall, being bounced back, and hitting one of Dargis's kicks again.
After receiving such a slap and kick, I was in such pain that cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and my stomach hurt terribly, which was kicked by Daggis.
I didn't show mercy, and he didn't show mercy either.
I struggled to my feet and looked at Daggis, his chest, his heart still spurting blood.
His face was still mocking, just as he had when he taught me to read, looking down on me, despising me, and despising me.
"It's a pity, for the first time, I had a trace of pity, and you destroyed yourself like this, and I won't have any pity for you in the future." Darges's subtly stolen expression. And the blood on his body made him look like a handsome demon, mocking everything around him, and not me.
"Thank you for your pity, I don't need it." I gritted my teeth and squeezed this sentence out between my teeth, it really, really, it hurt.
"Really?" Daggis walked in, grabbed one of my hands, and held it to his eyes. I was already in pain, I didn't have the strength to resist, I felt like I had two ribs that he had broken.
"What if the bones in your hands were crushed by me?" Dargis said a word, and he broke my bones inch by inch.
After pinching off, it was cured again. This was repeated throughout the night.