Chapter 241 Death
Tang Yuan slowly took off the studs on his ears, his hand paused slightly, and a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
She didn't trust the silver-faced man, but she had to.
Remove the earrings and place them in the palm of your hand.
The earring slowly flew up and floated to the palm of the silver-faced man's hand, and the silver-faced man pinched the earrings and held the earrings thinly.
snapped his fingers and asked Meng Youran to come over.
"What does Master command?"
"There's a room for you." The silver-faced man wore earrings next to Meng Youran's ears, and the streamer earrings lined Meng Youran's ears with special beauty.
"Let's go." Tang Yuan had just taken less than two steps with her father when she felt a force coming at her.
Holding his father in one hand, his figure turned to the side.
The gravitational force soared into the air like a tornado, ready to strike a fatal blow at the rice balls.
"You said you'd let us go!" Tang Yuan's hands clenched into fists, this silver-faced man is really a villain who goes back on his word.
"I said I would let you go, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill you." The corners of the silver-faced man's lips hooked up a mocking smile, in his eyes, Tang Yuan was so small and terrible, such a person who was as small as an ant even wanted to negotiate terms with him.
"Does Master need help?" Meng Youran's eyes flashed with excitement.
"It's just a dumpling." The silver-faced man's surroundings were filled with extremely high pressure, and the thunder points around the rice balls were instantly ignited by the pressure.
The cannon fodder almost blew the rice balls to the ground, and the silver-faced man picked up an ice arrow from the ground.
"Sending you to die with your own things is a well-deserved death." In the next second, the ice arrow flew towards the rice balls.
Tang Yuan wanted to escape, but found that his body couldn't move at all, and an invisible pressure restrained him.
The ice arrow flew towards Tang Yuan quickly, and at this moment, Tang Henian was in front of Tang Yuan, and the ice arrow pierced his chest.
"I can't drag you down any longer." Tang Henian reached out and touched his daughter's cheek. "I'm sorry, but my father can only accompany you here."
"Dad!" Tang Yuan's eyes were full of tears, she would rather die herself than let her father block arrows for her.
She promised her family that she would protect them well, but in the end it was they who protected her.
"What a father-daughter relationship, since Tang Henian likes to help block arrows so much, I'll let you block enough." Meng Youran snapped his fingers, and the five supernatural beings were each holding a pistol.
With an order, a thumping sound sounded, shooting through Tang Henian's body.
"Don't cry, Daddy will go first." Tang Henian's eyes showed kindness, and his tone was calm, like a father who worked away from home, turned his head to his child and said, "Be good, Dad will go first."
But this time, he will never come back.
The tears of the rice balls are like pearls with broken strings, and they can't be stopped. Looking at the person he cared about the most, dying in front of him, thousands of anger surged in his heart, some were angry at the murderer, but more angry at his own incompetence.
Tang Henian slowly closed his eyes, but his body still maintained a half-kneeling posture, blocking every bullet for Tang Yuan.
This is the last thing he can do for his children, and this is what he should do as a father.
"It's your misfortune that Tangyuan wasn't killed by a bullet." Meng Youran slowly walked to Tang Yuan's side with a gun, and the pistol slowly moved down from Tang Yuan's forehead and landed on the left side of her heart.
With a bang, Tang Yuan fell to the ground in response, and the blood on his chest slowly spread.
She looked at the sky blankly, she thought she was a person who was very afraid of death, but she didn't expect that this time in the face of death, she would be so indifferent, maybe she knew that her father was waiting for her, and she still had a trace of expectation for death.
When you have everything, you fear death, and when you have nothing, you look forward to death.
"It's peaceful." Meng Youran held a dagger in his hand. "I'm not going to let you die so peacefully."
The dagger in his hand flashed a cold light, and the next second it stabbed towards Tang Yuan's body, and the pain in his heart hit.
Tang Yuan suddenly thought of Yebei, the person he had loved. She misses a little, misses the time she used to be together, but now it can only disappear.
She promised to accompany him well, but she still failed her after all.
And he didn't show up in front of his eyes when he needed it most.
At the moment when his father died on his own, his own heart also died.
She suddenly understood the poem her father told her, life is lonely, and death is indeed lonely.
After all, in the end, when facing death, you are still alone.
There was a hot pain in his cheeks, which made Tang Yuan sober up from his thoughts.
"It's been a long time since I wanted to ruin this face." Meng Youran approached Tang Yuan's cheek, and the smile in his eyes stung Tang Yuan's eyes.
"I will definitely take you to hell in the next life." Tang Yuan grabbed Meng Youran's neck with all his strength.
Because he was not strong enough, he could only watch his father die in front of his eyes.
Because he is too weak, he can only let others pile up and kill himself.
Because you trust others, you give others the opportunity to sell themselves.
If she could live again, she would step on the corpses of those who had bullied her and climb to the pinnacle of power she wanted.
"The host's health is close to point O, and the system is about to shut down automatically."
"When you are dying, you are still so arrogant!" Meng Youran was furious by the eyes of the rice balls, and stabbed into the eyes of the rice balls.
poked two eyes, she still didn't feel exciting enough, and stabbed Tang Yuan's body with a dagger.
It wasn't until there was no place on the whole body that Tang Yuan could go under the knife that he withdrew his hand.
"What about making her a living corpse?" The silver-faced man's tone was tinged with pity.
"The apprentice is too impulsive, I will definitely find a better corpse for the master."
"Good boy." The silver-faced man slowly helped Meng Youran up, and his fingers gently slid over Meng Youran's lips.
After saying this, the two hugged each other and slowly left.
The corpse of the rice balls fell to the ground like mud, and the surrounding zombies were unwilling to eat this mud.
The temperature of the corpse is getting colder and colder, and finally loses the last trace of human temperature.
And the potion in the glassware in the pocket of the rice balls, when the rice balls were fighting, accidentally revealed a mouth, and the medicine flowed out little by little, flowing into the already rotten body of the rice balls, like a stream of blood slowly flowing.
The temperature around them was getting colder and colder, and the raindrops from the sky were gradually turning into snow, and the snow gently covered the base with a thin veil, and beneath that veil, a layer of ice crystals quickly diffused at a speed visible to the naked eye.