Chapter 139: I'm in the Otherworld, Gangshan God 1

Pain and pain......

The pain of flesh burned like fire.

There is no pain in the body, this is the most intuitive feeling after Jinli consciousness returns.

I feel extremely incomprehensible, I didn't feel anything last time I went back to the Void Sea, squint and land.

When I opened my eyes, I found that my eyelids seemed to have a thick film on them, and I couldn't open them.

Worked hard to open up, worked hard to open up, and finally opened a thin slit.

Wow...... What the heck? In the line of sight, a young face was almost on her face.

The light on a rainy night was very weak, and Jin Limo vaguely saw that immature face, his expression changed rapidly, like a phantom lamp, and all kinds of emotions were colorful.

"Ah Ying, Ah Ying, you really didn't die, you came back to life, God bless you......" Zhao Shu's heart almost jumped out of his chest, ecstasy, and incoherent.

Jin Li pursed his lips, his face hideous in pain.

It's hard to put into words the expression.

This is not a void sea.

Good eight, I know, I must have offended which way the immortals again.

Good eight, it's a real hammer, and there is no doubt about the accident physique!!

Good luck, come out, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!

Good luck value: [I'm sorry, the little girl you called has gone offline, and the specific online date is uncertain]

Seeing that she had been silent, the young man thought it was an illusion just now, or thought that he was back to light, so he hurriedly stretched out a finger and rested it under Jinli's nose, his breath was weak, but he did gasp for air, hugged her violently, and whimpered and sobbed: "Ah Ying, you are not dead, you are not dead, you are really not dead." ”

"Pain, pain, pain!" I wanted to raise my hand and push the goods away, but I couldn't do anything.

MD, if you don't die, you will be crushed to death: "Get up!" ”

The faint voice was devoid of shock, like a newborn chick.

Zhao Shu heard her cry out in pain, hurriedly let go of his hand, and said helplessly: "Ah Ying, let's go home, brother will take you home." ”

"Hurry up." Bloody lay in the muddy and damp place, and the rain dripped down his face, and he was terrible.

"I'll carry you."

"Well, hurry up." It's all here, take a step and look at the horn, now I just want to lie down in a dry place and sleep, and it's not too late to wake up the others.

I don't know which king has such a ruthless hand, and the internal organs are burning and hurting.

and face, Jin Li didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that the face was probably more tragic than the pig's head in the oil pot.

This Nima, which turtle son, his heart is too dark, as the saying goes, you don't hit your face, the person who lives is obviously a girl, and the person who committed the murder still has a little grace.

TM... When you take care of your body and find out the culprit, you must skin him to make a lantern, the dog said!

"Ahhh Painful to death, while moving, Jinli was heart-rending in pain, drenched in cold sweat, and couldn't help but gnash his teeth.

If you want to talk about endurance, Jinli dares to pat his chest and give himself a thumbs up.

If she is as strong as she is, she will scream in pain, which shows how serious the injuries on the girl's body are.

"Ah Ying, bear with me, it's okay, go home, go home and find a doctor for you." Zhao Shu heard the screams of the startled birds, and his heart tightened.

"Whew, whew... Hurry up. His head was lying on his shoulder, and Jin Li urged.

Heavy rain, dark nights, and mountain roads hinder people's steps.

Zhao Shu staggered down the mountain, and his physical strength gradually dried up.

One stumbled and fell to the ground, and Jin Li rolled down with a bang, rolling out of the long distance.

There was another earth-shattering scream.

A terrible cry pierced the rain and rushed into the sky.

During the roll, Jinli thought to himself in frustration, I may be the first tasker to overturn as soon as I entered the small world!

still fell to his death, so shameless!

Mourn for yourself!

Unlucky!

In the pores of the second wall, four old men sat in a room suspended in the air - playing mahjong.

A bad old man picked his nostrils, wiped it under the mahjong table, and drew a card: "Chicken." ”

"Open the bar!" An old man with white hair and white beard picked up the chicken from the card table, touched a card behind his tail, and immediately laughed: "The bar is full of flowers, all the same, hahaha... Slam, give money, give money! ”

"Are you stupid? Ah, at this time, play raw Zhang, don't look at the cards are almost over, a chicken on the table is not out, someone must be going to open the bar! ”

"Beans are, Guapi, you are so stupid, no wonder your world is going to be destroyed." The other two old men complained angrily.

The old man raised his nose and looked angrily: "Play cards, play cards, don't personal attacks, can you afford to lose?" Are you a little family worthy of who you are? People shouted, don't you want to go to hang the chicken? ”

The old man who suffered counterattacked: "The next fart of 369, you can touch up to three rounds of cards, you will die if you hang the chicken!" ”

"Beans are!"

The white-bearded old man stretched out his hand: "What's the noise, give money." ”

Suddenly, the old man who picked his nose turned his ear: "Huh~ Did you hear me, I seem to hear someone screaming." ”

The white-bearded old man pouted: "Except for a few of us old guys, there are no other creatures here, who are old and ear-backing." ”

The old man pursed his lips: "No, the voice is very sad, full of resentment, and the direction seems to come from my world." ”

"Won't it?" The white-bearded old man seemed to think of something, and his eyes dodged.

"Wow, I got it!" The old man slapped the table and played mahjong: "It must be something wrong with the doctor you found for me, old man Bai, you hurt me, my world full of holes, how can it stand the toss." ”

I don't have a heart to play mahjong.

Yarn is going to sleep for hundreds of millions of years.

The old man laughed awkwardly: "Impossible, Anla!" Although that girl is hateful, greedy for money, shameless, and shy..... But there is still a bit of a bottom line, and the ability is very good, and there is no moth. ”

"Hmph," the old man snorted coldly: "I can see it, help me is fake, take the opportunity to announce personal vendetta is true, you bad old man is very bad." ”

Sure enough, PY trading is risky, and the old man who picks his nose regrets it a little.

"Cut~ Good intentions are not rewarded!" Old man Bai looked righteous and Ling Ran: "If it weren't for the fact that every time you play mahjong, you are going to talk about the world being destroyed and going to sleep, I wouldn't be too lazy to help you." ”

I can't help but hate in my heart, yes, Lao Tzu is a personal vendetta of the communiqué, she took my son away, don't you allow me to take revenge for personal gain.

The old man snorted heavily: "After all, you're not afraid of three missing one, I won't thank you." ”

"Love thank you or not, who is rare." The old man Bai said angrily: "The world is subverted, and you deserve to sleep for hundreds of millions of years." ”

Lao Tzu has been pregnant for tens of thousands of years, and the son who was born with so hard work is gone, what do you say?

The old man Bai was so angry that he couldn't breathe with angina.

Push the mahjong tiles and brush your sleeves away.

A game of mahjong broke up unhappily.

Under the hillside, rain and fog were filled.

The already broken body fell apart and completely fainted.

Zhao Shu gasped for breath and stumbled down the mountain, holding the body like a rag doll and crying.

Then he slapped himself in both ears.

He lost his only loved one!

He's only one left!