Chapter 174: Hugs
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Gliding seabirds are hovering in the wind. 35xs It looked down at the creeping behemoth on the shore, and didn't seem to understand what it was that suddenly appeared out of time with this cold texture.
The peaceful island has welcomed too many uninvited guests tonight. An albatross of almost snow-white pale paused briefly on the raised reef on the shore, bending its neck to comb its fluffy feathers, as if wondering why these colorful two-legged creatures had to trude through the muddy ground with difficulty.
"Are you sure? Just ahead? β
Groups of fresh faces are holding up various lighting tools, pointing at the information in their hands. Anxiety creeps through everyone's tired eyes, and the sound of argument is drowned out by the deafening sound of thunder and rain.
"It's a terrible weather." The flame that had finally been lit was once again extinguished by the pervasive wind, and the small-eyed man half-crouched on the fort with a soaked cigarette in his mouth, looking at the small town he had just passed by.
"Boss Tong." A young and somewhat immature voice sounded from behind, "Everyone who should have arrived has arrived." β
"Hmm." The man let out a muffled nasal voice, and cherished the cigarette into his handkerchief and stuffed it back into his pocket, "How are you?" What about Bi'an? I didn't see him. β
"He said that he has been in a bad mood recently, so he won't come to join in the fun."
"In a bad mood? This stinky boy probably lost his temper with the girl surnamed Gu for the sake of the last time. The man didn't look very angry, "Forget it, so be it." It's just hard work for you to run in this weather. Is the way forward determined? β
"We've inquired in town, and it's in the east. Just walk through the woods. In addition, it is very interesting that the owner of the commissary said that we are the fourth batch to ask him about this tonight. β
"The fourth batch?" The man tightened his neckline and waved his hand to signal that the tall attendant who was too discerning did not need to hold an umbrella for himself, "I'm afraid that before we can find the stranded ship, we will have to prepare to fight with the other guys who are robbing business." β
"Dry rack? Okay! Is it with the arrogant bunch on the ship? The tall attendant rubbed his hands eagerly, and couldn't help but say cool words, "They all say that they are much better than us, I don't believe in this evil!" Hey, look at the way they look this time, they're going to be completely unlucky! Deserve! β
"Emaciated camels are bigger than horses, so you'd better beg God to bless us from bumping into those guys." The man moved his arms to his feet, and continued nonchalantly, "Unlucky? It seems that it is. After tonight, the 'water city' may soon cease to exist, and without this powerful umbrella, no one knows what the days will be like in the future...... Alas, leave it to fate. β
"Why are you always so pessimistic?" The young man who had just reported the news was not impressed, "If you want me to say, it's good to have no umbrella." Some people in the province always feel that they still have a way out, and sit on high places every day to watch the play. However, those people on the ship are really, we are homeless, people who lick blood from the knife every day are not pessimistic and misanthropic, they have food and clothing, and a bunch of deterrent monsters to protect, don't worry about being attacked by someone when you close your eyes, and you will never wake up again, what is there not to be satisfied with? β
"Being able to say these words shows that you have read a few books lately."
"Your brother drove you. In order not to be disliked by Miss Gu and uneducated, he worked overtime every day to memorize ancient poems, hey, that energy, he felt that he would be able to go to the city to fool the aliens in a few years. "The short young man has a face that is always unhappy, and he speaks with a bit of a yin and yang atmosphere.
"That's pretty good, if something happens to me, he'll have a way out. Flash." The man shook his soaked hair from side to side and laughed very softly, "You say, it's really hard to serve people like this." When they can't survive, they cry and cry that someone can stand up and build a safe nest for them, and when they have food and clothing, they start to rely on smashing their own homes to flaunt their yearning for freedom and dignity......" He took a bite of the damp compressed biscuit, and he said, "But this kind of talk is not the turn of us outsiders." In any case, we have not experienced the benefits of life on board, nor have we been forced to undergo any experiments that dehumanize our nature. The knife didn't hit me, and I really didn't feel any pain. It's just a pity that some big people have put so much effort into vain, it's really boring, what are you trying to do in this life. β
"Listen to the tone, you seem to think it's a pity?" A bolt of lightning lit up the young man's face, and the tall attendant realized that the other party was only a young man who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, "I thought you would also despise those 'big people' with eyes above the top." β
"Even if the eyes are above the top, it means that those people have eyes." The man pretended to be kind and reached out and rubbed the young man's head, and unexpectedly suffered a roll of the eyes, "I hope that in the future, we can have less dealings with some blind people who don't know what to do." β
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After a series of explosions, Ling Shucheng rolled several times along the inclined ramp, and jumped out of the window following Kong Zhongsi.
Falling with thousands of bricks and stones. He adjusted his posture in the air, grabbed a long metal stick in his hand, and threw it at Kong Zhongsi, who had just landed.
It's hard to even say why, both of them put on a posture of undying. The metal stick only provoked a string of cold splashes, and Ling Shucheng followed with a foot that was enough to drown his knees, losing his balance for a moment, just in time to bend down to avoid an elbow blow from Kong Zhongsi.
Pulling out a huge parasol soaked in water with one hand, Ling Shucheng spun around and used the handle of the umbrella to perform a sweeping sweep with a wide range as Kong Zhongsi pulled out his dagger, and the latter, even if he immediately folded his hands to defend, was shocked and flew upside down by his almost savage blow.
"Phew." Kong Zhongsi coughed up a little blood foam and staggered up from the water, "Okay, it seems that people like you who are used to using the lethal style are more likely to have the upper hand." β
The intermittent gasps of two people echoed through the cramped space filled with water. Ling Shucheng, who had originally planned to seize the opportunity to pursue immediately, shook his feet, and the debris that was flipped in an instant swept him to the wall with the water that split his head and covered his face.
If this continues, the Tsukien will sink completely in less than twenty minutes. I guess the people who came behind couldn't find anything useful.
Obviously it was a matter of life and death, but Ling Shucheng still thought about his own work by the way.
The dagger's shiny tip was only one step away from his face, which was particularly pale due to massive blood loss, Kong Zhongsi grasped this sudden time and place to pounce fiercely again, but once again stepped into the air, and the two of them fell vertically with the broken floor slab.
The concept of up, down, left, right has long been completely lost. After a moment of wrestling in the water, a clear cracking sound rang into the ears of the two of them again.
The lungs that had depleted the oxygen honestly poured out the pain, and Kong Zhongsi's throat let out an indecipherable roar, and then manipulated the water that had suddenly gained ten times his weight, and forcibly destroyed the wall against which he was leaning.
Both of them were like tumbling cans, and after bruising along the way, they were finally washed out of the boat by the torrent.
The alloy faΓ§ade, which was originally claimed to be impregnable, was tossed by the two of them, and a waterfall-like turbulence emerged from the middle. The cracks created by the explosion and the settlement are rapidly expanding their sphere of influence. Lightning illuminated their bloodstained arms. In the midst of the whirlwind, Ling Shucheng vaguely estimated his position, and suddenly gave up all attempts to struggle.
The night sky, which had been pitch black, reflected a swaying red. He watched as the series of burning rooms receded at the speed of light, and his heart was as calm as ever.
A whining wind poured into his soaking neckline from behind. For the first time, Ling Shucheng decided to let himself enjoy the feeling of complete weightlessness.
The smooth outer surface had nowhere to draw on, and the last dagger made a very inconspicuous mark on the solid alloy plate, and then slipped out of Kong Zhongsi's trembling fingers.
Realizing that the gravitational field was no longer responding to his call, he suddenly let out a loud cry, his eyes wide open as he stared at the shadow that was also falling at a rapid speed not far away.
Without the blessing of talent, this height, whether it was smashed directly into the sea, or even worse luck, slammed into the hull of the ship, was enough to completely kill the two of them.
The last struggles and attempts were hindered by the severe pain in the shoulder. The freedom to fly was willfully withdrawn by the real "Miracle Child", and Kong Zhongsi suddenly felt that he wanted to be a bird with broken wings.
You actually want to ...... with me. Will they all die together?
The imminent impact brought back a little of his senses, and Kong Zhongsi vaguely heard a familiar female voice scolding in a rough voice.
ββ¦β¦ Yuan Sui? The eyes that were so delicate that they were almost a little out of focus, Ling Shucheng only felt that a somewhat awkward shadow rushed towards him fiercely, and then hugged himself in his arms hard.
In the next second, the tied torso braked on the air suddenly, and he almost felt his internal organs briefly leave their original positions.
Unconsciously trembling slightly with the girl's frequency, the consciousness floating in the air silently told him the joy of the rest of his life that was both real and vague. The ubiquitous rope wrapped around him, and Ling Shucheng, who was still a little blackened in front of him, was actually still not able to see clearly. But he still subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped it accurately on the other party's face.
The palm of your hand is warm water.