Gao Ming walked forward with difficulty, and the biting cold wind whistled by, penetrating his already thin coat, and chilling his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The goose feather snow that fell all over the sky hung coldly on his eyebrows, stubbornly frozen. "Why am I so unlucky every time!" Gao Ming was aggrieved in his heart, last time, he was arranged by the script to be a water girl once, and even the gender was changed, and he turned into a ghost, which scared his teammates away. This time it was even more excessive, after passing through the gate of hell, he came here inexplicably, surrounded by barrenness, as if he was in a deep mountain and old forest, and all the plants and trees around him were dry and withered. What's more, all his teammates who should have waited for him are gone, and the hell gate that was passed through behind him is also gone. He had to keep running forward, hoping to catch up with the "big army", and if he caught up, he must ask why he left him!

On the hillside in the distance, a vague figure could be faintly seen, and Gao Ming immediately came to the spirit, "It's them!" The high mood brought infinite motivation to his feet, and he actually trotted to chase the figure, and when he got closer, the high mood was beaten back to the bottom. Where is his teammate, it is clearly a blonde old woman, with a tall nose, blue eyes, fair skin, like a Western face.

Gao Ming walked away in frustration, but unexpectedly, the old woman grabbed his wrist, and her strength was so great that it was definitely not like the posture that should be at this age. "Yo, auntie, what are you doing?" After saying Gao Ming, he regretted it, speaking Chinese with a foreign old lady, isn't it the same as playing the piano to a cow, can people understand!

"Stinky boy! Who do you say is a cow! "The old woman speaks fluent Chinese, and she still has a Beijing rhyme.

Gao Ming was taken aback, can this old lady be able to read minds? Gringo Mandarin is pretty good. This thought flashed in Gao Ming's heart, and he immediately regretted it, his thoughts would not be peeped at by the old woman again!

"Huh!" A touch of coldness flashed in the old woman's eyes, and her hoarse voice was like a sharp weapon scratching the sandpaper, "I'm sorry, your careful thinking has been seen through by my old woman again!" ”

Gao Ming laboriously broke the old woman's dry fingers, "Auntie, I still have something to do, so I won't play with you, see you later!" ”

"Have you ever seen my daughter!" Gao Ming, who turned around and was about to slip away, was grabbed by the old woman again.

"What a daughter! I haven't seen it! "It turned out to be a madman, Gao Ming was bored, and today is really unlucky.

"I'm not crazy!" Over, Gao Mingxin said, forgetting that this old madman can read minds, "Oops, it hurts!" Auntie, I was wrong! Let go...... Let go ...... old woman grabbed Gao Ming's ear, her wrist was forced, and her fingertips came to a beautiful 180° rotation.

"What about my daughter?" The old woman did not give up.

Gao Ming hunched his waist awkwardly, and tried his best to make the curvature of his ears at the angle of the old woman's fingers, so that the pain was slightly reduced. "Auntie, I don't even know who your girl is, let alone see it, you have a lot of adults, let me go!"

"Persephone~~~" The old woman's hoarse call echoed in the dry jungle.

The old woman seemed to be mentally ill and out of control, let Gao Ming plead and plead and pull his ears tightly without slackening, wave after wave of shouts seemed to echo and then could bring her infinite sadness, she took care of her own sadness, completely involved in hurting others. The ears, which were already frozen by the cold, gradually scratched the blood marks on the thin and tender skin after a long time of pulling. In desperation, Gao Ming had no choice but to comfort the old man with a soft brake and a soft tone, and promised to accompany her to find her daughter, Persephone.

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"Am I—Dead?" The temperature around him was suddenly not as cold as before, and Haiting coughed and spat out the water of the Santu River that choked on his throat. The hazy vision became clear little by little as he regained his senses, and he reached out and pinched his face, "It hurts!" …… Oh my God, I'm still alive? Haiting jumped up with a spirit. After confirming that he was still alive and sound several times, the first thing he thought of was Meng Xinyao, when Meng Xinyao was ordered to be thrown into the Santu River by the cruel scar man in order to intercede for him, I don't know if she is safe and sound now. Thinking of this, Haiting burst into tears, "This stupid girl! "How lucky it is to have a confidant in this life, and the love is deep!

Not far away, the narrowing surface of the river seemed to tell him where he came from. All the way along the riverbank, the sea garden ran upstream. I don't know how long he ran, until his legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he had no strength, he whispered Meng Xinyao's name, his ears didn't dare to slacken, and he carefully searched for even the slightest response.

The fog is getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering the way ahead, he carefully moved his steps, accidentally slipped under his feet, stepped on something hard, and his body fell down uncontrollably, "Ah~~~" The whole person quickly slid into a quiet road.

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The scene in front of me was finally clear, the green lawn, the fragrant flowers, and the chirping of birds in my ears were like a different world. Before he could be surprised by the changes in front of him, a string of melodious female voices like silver bells came over slowly, and Haiting looked up, "Who are you?" ”