"Seven gods bless!"

Walking in the narrow passage leading from the bottom of the Great Wall to the outside, Sadin took a deep breath and muttered this passage continuously.

In front of him and behind him, followed by a group of Night's Watch brothers, each of whom looked at him with more or less poignant, with a look of pity or sympathy, even schadenfreude.

It seems that he will never come back.

However, it may indeed be so.

The chill emanating from the gray-black ice walls on both sides was not as cold as the cold that grew from the inside out in his heart, and in the face of the fate of being about to be cut off, Sadine's heart was full of apprehension.

Even though the legendary figure seemed magical, he felt as if he wasn't quite the same as usual.

But......

"Damn, can you fucking hurry up?" Seeing that his footsteps were dragging and stopping, a big man behind him couldn't help but push him.

"It's not you who will be beheaded!" Sadin turned his head to stare at the other party, crying in anger that could not be concealed.

He used to be very afraid of this famous hunting dog, but now, in the face of "death", his fear has long been forgotten, and all that remains now is anxiety and hesitation.

"If you get beheaded, will you be able to get up quickly?" Seeing that the other party was speechless, he asked repeatedly.

"If only I have to cut off my brother's head first." Sandor. Clegane replied, the charred and chapped half of his face twitching, and pink muscles looming.

Seeing that Shading's state was really not good, someone next to him comforted him.

"Don't worry, Satin, the seven gods are protecting you, you will be fine."

"Maybe He wanted to cut off my head." Sadine muttered, and raised her arm to wipe the snot from her nose with her cuff - I don't know if it was freezing or crying.

……

The passage under the Great Wall is not very long, and after crossing a railing in the center, it doesn't take long for everything to clear up in front of you.

The field of vision changes from cramped to wide, and the white world comes into view. As far as the eye can see, the snow is dotted with spiky grass, and as far as the eye can see, the green smoke curls and rows of wild man's tents seem endless, spreading from the white forest to beyond the range of the Great Wall.

At the intersection of the Great Wall and the camp of the savages, a group of people were already waiting there, wearing clothes sewn from animal skins, tall and short, old and young. When they saw the night watchman appear, they shouted loudly and complained of their dissatisfaction with waiting.

"I don't usually see you dead crows so slow!"

"Hurry up, Mance is still waiting to go back and have a baby!"

……

"Stop talking nonsense." Approaching, the night watchman here is the supreme governor Bowen. Marcy interrupted them, who was red and fat, and even a little soft when he spoke: "We should start." ”

Hearing this, a short bearded old man on the other side couldn't help grinning, and said with a shake in his beard: "That's right, if it doesn't end, my chick will be burned." ”

"I hope you don't regret it." A thin savage said with a gloomy face.

"The Night's Watch is committed to promises, and they don't have no integrity to you barbarians." Bowen replied, in a tough tone.

The other snorted lightly, as if disdainful of reply, and then the two groups began to exchange "captives" with each other.

This situation is not only the scene, many people on the Great Wall are standing at the top of the city to look at it, and the same is true of the savage camp.

Looking at it, although it is not as clear as the scene, the general situation can still be seen clearly.

Because of the fear of "cheating", it is the other party's people who perform the beheading, and the Sadine on the side of the Black Castle was pushed and slumped to the ground by a bald savage, for which the party was so frightened that his legs trembled, but this was of no use except for making the savage side sneer.

On the other side is the bastard son of the Stark family, Jon. Snow, because he had a sharp Valyrian steel sword, so the job fell to him - although the bastard was quite unhappy about it.

After getting ready, the two "executioners" glanced at each other, and then looked down at the people at their feet.

The young savage at Jon's feet was tied up with a lot of flowers, his mouth was blocked, and he couldn't move in the face of the blade, while the other Satin's legs were limp, and his body was tightly imprisoned by the other wildlings, and he couldn't struggle for anything.

Both weapons are raised at the same time, and they fall at the same time in no particular order!

In the sunlight, the sharp weapon reflected a shadow of light, followed by screams.

They are all good weapons, so they avoid the embarrassing thing of not being able to cut off their heads with a sword, so the screams are short, and fresh blood gushes out, which is very obvious on the surrounding snow.

Both heads were cut off at the same time, and they involuntarily rolled to the side. As the corpse of the savage fell to the ground and convulsed, a black lynx suddenly sprang out from not far away, and in the sharp cry, all the savages couldn't help but smile.

But then they couldn't laugh.

After the lynx appeared, it suddenly pounced on a short, round-shouldered old man among the savages, and the old man was completely defenseless against this, and was directly thrown to the ground by a lynx the size of a hunting dog, scratching wildly, and his face suddenly became bloody.

"Santoro, stop!"

"Let go of Valamir!"

"What are you doing?"

……

The wildlings were shocked, but no matter what they said, the black lynx paid no attention to it, and between the waves of its paws, only the sharp meows of the cat continued to grow, as if to break the curse.

Unfortunately, it didn't "scold" for long in the end, and the short old man who fell to the ground laboriously pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into the belly of the bobcat, so the bobcat's strength was constantly withdrawn, and finally convulsed and collapsed on the old man's body.

This scene silenced all the savages, and they looked at the bobcat that was dying, and then at the six-shaped man lying in the snow panting, his face covered in blood and unable to speak.

I don't know what to say.

What could be more humiliating than infighting in front of the enemy?

"Even so, we won!" One of the savages couldn't help but speak, but when he turned back to look at the other man, his words suddenly stopped and his gaze became glazed.

Not just him, but all the savages were stunned by the scene.

The head had been cut off, and the blood of the Night's Watch recruits had spurted and flowed to form pools of blood, and the headless corpse had stopped convulsing when something happened on the savage side, but for some reason, the pools of blood that flowed out of the severed head suddenly turned backwards, and the murmuring sound was very obvious after the silence fell around.

At the same time, an even more bizarre situation emerged.

As the blood flowed backwards, not far from the corpse, the head that had been cut off and rolled to the side suddenly turned into a dandruff-like gray powder and dispersed with the wind, leaving no eyes, ears, mouth, nose, or even a single hair!

And the corpse where the blood flowed backwards, the bloody neck fault that wrapped the vertebrae suddenly grew outward at a speed visible to the naked eye!

At the same time, the broken bones also began to progress from the fractured point layer by layer, and the vertebrae continued to grow.

After growing to a certain length, the spine spreads, forming a skull. Subsequently, the eye organs were created from scratch, the bright red muscles covered the bones, the skin and flesh grew, the skin spread and wrapped, and a beautiful face emerged from the bottom to the top.

Eventually, the hair grew rapidly, and after a while, the original headless corpse had changed back to its former appearance - except for the difference in color at the fault point of the neck, there was no difference in anything else!

Under the sun, everything just came into view, and the scene fell into a silent situation for a while.

Until the person concerned opened his eyes blankly, got up and subconsciously touched his neck. They suddenly woke up and reacted.

"Sadin, you, how are you?"

"I ......"

Satin's mouth opened and he stared at his surroundings for a long time, speechless, especially when he found the dead body opposite.

In the end, under the staring eyes of everyone, he only held back a sentence.

"My neck hurts."