The regret of the music style
Heterodimensional space
What does it look like when a person dies?
Panic, fear, helplessness, desolation?
Or is it a never-ending dimness?
Or go to hell or go to heaven.
So who should I be and where should I go?
At this moment, the whole person is now in a state of confusion, feeling that his consciousness is like a musical wind floating somewhere, and he has been thinking about this very profound question in the dark.
Since the car accident, she relied on her instinctive sense of survival, struggled hard, and struggled for an unknown amount of time before she struggled out of the co-pilot who had been severely deformed by the crash and climbed out.
Lefeng gasped weakly, leaning on the door that had been squeezed and deformed, as if the next second would run out of oil and the lamp would run out, and in a trance, he felt that his stomach was cold and numb, and his whole body was leaking like a deflated balloon.
When she looked at it, she saw that there seemed to be a big wound on her stomach, the skin and flesh turned out, as if something had fallen out, and the wound was bleeding non-stop.
Hiss, viscera? Disgusted to death......
At this time, the white dress on Le Feng's original body, which was stained with red wine stains by Huo Anchen, was also rendered bright red by the blood seeping from the wound on his stomach.
She subconsciously twitched the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and she smiled with disgust, "Whew, it turns out that people are injured like this, and they won't die suddenly after so much blood......" She said and lightly picked her blood-stained skirt, "It's pretty good, cough cough!" ”
At this moment, the wound on her stomach suddenly shook with pain, coupled with the sparks that hit when their car fell down the mountainside, and the smoke drifted everywhere, choking Lefeng couldn't help but cough in her mouth, and a rich smell of blood rushed to erode her taste buds, not to mention the feeling of nausea and nausea suddenly intensified.
Huo Anchen was still in the car...... He must be rescued if there is no delay......
At this point, Le Feng couldn't manage so much, because there were still important things, I saw her trembling wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then tore off the skirt of the dress with great effort, and tightened the wound tied to her stomach to stop the bleeding.
She knew that with such a serious injury, her life must have come to an end.
But Huo Anchen was still in the car, and he had to be pulled out quickly......
Because he's just a little cannon fodder who has been implicated.
If it weren't for Luo Yun's heartbreak and knocking them down the mountainside, how could Huo Anchen face the danger of the carriage exploding and being cremated by the sea of fire at any time.
If you die, you will die, and if you rescue him, you will die without regrets.
Thinking of this, Le Feng gritted his teeth vigorously, slapped himself twice vigorously to lift his spirits, and then stood up with a trembling body and walked in the direction of Huo Anchen.
Huo Anchen in the cab was obviously unconscious, she didn't think about it, smashed the car window and took a lot of effort to hold his hand.
Just when he was about to pull out, his body suddenly didn't obey the call, and he couldn't hold Huo Anchen's hand tightly no matter how hard he tried, it should be that his body was too weak due to too much bloodflow, and he only felt that his eyes were suddenly dark, and he was about to lose consciousness.
Hearing a boom, the back of the car suddenly exploded and ignited a raging fire, and Le Feng was suddenly knocked out by the shock wave that erupted.
She drifted away like a withered flower, and as fleeting as a star.
Lying on the ground, Le Feng became a little difficult to breathe, and finally stayed on Huo Anchen, who was squeezed into the cab covered in blood, in a blurred vision, lost consciousness little by little in the regret, and finally died motionless.
Is this death?
It doesn't seem to be so sad, Huo Anchen is sorry...... I can't save you.
But fortunately, I am not alone on Huangquan Road, and I still have you and me as companions......
At this time, Le Feng felt that the only thing he owed now was Huo Anchen, who had an accident with himself and fell off the cliff.
The main thing is that he hasn't given himself an answer 'whether he likes stupid boys or not'
If the sun rises as usual, then she will definitely tell Huo Anchen, 'I like a silly boy like you'
But there is no chance, it can only be an eternal regret.
If there is an afterlife, he shouldn't miss a boy like him, right, the silly cuteness looks very simple......
But where do people go when they die?
"Woo...... Brother ......"
Just when Le Feng's consciousness was dim and unpredictable, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be the sound of someone crying in her ears.
Who's crying?
In addition to feeling the cry, she suddenly felt unbearable pain in her heart, as if she had been torn alive, and even felt that someone or something was pressing on her, and she couldn't breathe for it.
It's heavy, it's heavy......
Can people be so tired and sad when they die?
The room of Luo Sheng in the Zhenguo Mansion
"Brother, woo woo woo woo ......" Luo Yu was so grief-stricken because of Luo Sheng's death that the whole person was almost about to turn his back on him.
"Young master, people can't be resurrected after death...... Qingping wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, stood up to comfort Luo Yu, and wanted to help him down from Luo Sheng's body.
At this moment, Luo Sheng's nails lying on the bed trembled slightly, and the falling feathers who happened to be helped up by Qingping were in full view.
"Brother, brother?! Moved, moved my brother, he moved! Qingping: My brother moved his finger just now! Did you see that?! He said that he was extremely excited, and the whole person was about to jump up with joy, and kept shaking Luo Sheng's body, "Brother, brother, wake up!" Open your eyes and look at me, I am your brother Apocalypse! ”
The name of the Apocalypse Luoyu, the original name and surname of the name of the Yu Tianqi, he is the brother of Luo Sheng's father and mother, and the wheel ranking is the third young master of the Guogong Mansion.
"Young master, please don't do this again, the general is dead! I know you're sad that the general is dead, but please stop deceiving yourself, okay! Looking at Luo Yu in front of her, who seemed to have lost her heart and gone crazy, Qingping's heart was also very uncomfortable, and she didn't know how to persuade the young master to stop thinking nonsense, but people are not like this, and they are always the easiest to be moved in the face of family affection.
As the saying goes, brothers break their bones and tendons, and there should be nothing more heart-wrenching in the world than the loss of a loved one, or the loss of the most important person.
"It's really Qingping, I really saw it! Brother's fingers really understood," Luo Yu picked up Luo Sheng's hand, which was already cold and penetrating to the bone, and stroked his cheek, looked at the man on the bed with a smile, and cried weakly: "Brother, are you moving, it's like the way you looked just now, okay, just like when I was a child, touch my face!" ”
"Young master, don't be so yourself, your body will not be able to bear it......" His action seemed to Qingping to satisfy his delusions, how could people still move when they were already dead?
Na Cheng thought that at this moment, Luo Sheng on the bed seemed to hear Luo Yu's prayers and pleadings, and his fingers really trembled slightly.