Chapter 417: He's a Pig

To live or to perish. For Hamlet it's a multiple-choice question, for me at the moment, it's a process. From the sudden arrival of the hope of life to the sudden disappearance of it, so abrupt, again

So brutal.

My heart, beating from excitement, fell into the cold abyss in an instant. My body fell in an instant, and then accelerated. It feels like a roller coaster, but it's a hundred times more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

As my body accelerated its fall, my eyes were black again. However, it doesn't matter anymore. The frozen stiffness of my body and the numbing nerves made me unable to react anymore.

Tang Yumo was still soft, as quiet as a sleeping kitten in my arms. Unexpectedly, I was the last journey of my life with a soft girl, although we were once incompatible, but we were together

Accompanying the last journey of life is also a great fate.

I was even wondering how I would explain this to her or to Fat and Jack in the other world. My brain was already in turmoil under the cold environment and extreme stimulation.

"Bang." I fell to the ground on my back.

The chaotic brain was even more chaotic, but I knew I wasn't dead, not even unconscious. It was the pain that was tormenting me, the pain that woke me up from my coma.

Severe pain comes from all over the body. I felt that my body was about to fall apart, and the soft girl showed her hard side under the action of gravity. Her ribs were crushed by at least three of them, and my sternum seemed to be sunken.

The lungs must have been punctured by the ribs or sternum, and when you breathe into the lungs, it looks like fire. And not air.

However, none of this made me grief any more, and I pushed Tang Yumo away with a hand that could still move. Tears poured out of my eyes, and I couldn't suppress my crying. "Fatty, I killed you. You

Can't you hide for a while? ”

Yes. I didn't fall to the ground. Just like Tang Yumo has my meat pad, I also have a meat pad underneath. It's fat.

I prayed that he would have fallen to his death when I fell on his round belly, or I would not have had the courage to live.

Except for weeping and intermittent cries and curses. I can't do anything. The bones of the whole body seem to be broken, the unprecedented helplessness and loneliness, and the deep guilt for the fat man. Broke me down.

"Zhang, he's a pig, there's no need to cry for him." An icy voice came from the cold, dark space.

Jack! He's alive! But it didn't bring me the slightest joy.

"You are not allowed to insult my friend like that! He's not a pig! ”

"Hmph. I'm surprised you'll think so. So what do you think he's not a pig? ”

"Jack, I don't care how much you have any misunderstandings and conflicts with him. But the word was not allowed to be applied to him. This is an insult and I will never allow it. ”

I could feel the warmth of the fat man underneath me, which made me more inclined to believe that he was killed by me. Guilt and grief weighed down on me like a mountain, and I choked and screamed at Jack in the darkness.

"Insult whom? Pigs? "Jack's frivolous words came from the darkness, as if to provoke my bottom line.

I felt the blood, and instantly rushed to my head, screaming, enduring the pain that was ten times more than trigeminal neuralgia. I leaned up. I'm going to tell Jack with my actions where my bottom line is. I'm going to help

The fat man finishes his regret, even if he is beaten by the Yankees, I will let my fists shut him up.

However, the pain overcame my will and my body, and my body stood stiff in a half-leaning position, as if the muscles had become as hard as bones. At the same time, my consciousness began to blur

Come, as if I am or have been in another world. The ultimate destination.

Because, I heard the voice of the fat man. Still so hateful, so kind.

"Who is scolding? It's not that I said that you are a strong son, and you always talk to me about things with your IQ, and your IQ is enough to choke. ”

As the fat man's words fell, there was a 'click', and a little light appeared not far in front of me, and behind the light was a face with bared teeth but still showing a flat smile.

The expression on my face froze at the same time as tears, and it felt like I was frozen.

"And what's down there?"

"It's a pig. I told you you didn't believe it. Jack's tone sounded less hateful.

My stiff upper body was finally melted by the scene in front of me, and I fell down with a 'boom'.

I turned my face to the fat man and watched him limp over. He looked very embarrassed, holding a torch that shone on his blood-stained face, and his body was exaggerated with every step

crooked and bared at the same time. When his body was crooked, I could see a terrible cut on his bald head.

The fat man walked up to me, looked at me left and right, and scolded angrily: "Grass, you are more solid than me." ”

I was about to cry. ". You're all wounded, you can see it. I had broken bones all over my body, and I guess my lungs had pierced, and although I couldn't see it, it was even more fatal. ”

The fat man nodded. "Then I'll be balanced."

I choked on his words. This fat guy blocked me as soon as we met. I couldn't refute him, I didn't dare to gasp harder, I gasped harder, and my respiratory tract was like being filled with sulfuric acid.

As soon as I bent down, one of the fat man's arms stretched out under my armpit, and without asking for my opinion, he even helped me up. I was sweating in pain, and my breathing caused severe pain in my lungs

For a moment, I felt like I was dying.

"If you want to kill me, find a way to do it. Don't be so tormenting. "When I was able to make a sound, I immediately protested.

"Don't be pretentious. Bear with it, you can't wait here, it's not safe here. ”

"How is it not safe? What's the situation? Says who? ”

My series of questions made the fat man a little confused, and it was more likely that he didn't know very well. After a moment's pause, he said, "The Yankees said it." ”

"Do you believe the Yankees? Transitioned to you? "I'm not dissatisfied that he believed Jack's words, but I am unhappy that he killed me because of this.

"He's right."

I really don't know what means Jack used to convince the fat man. But I didn't have the heart to think about it, so with the fat man's torch, I glanced at the meat pad that saved me and Tang Yumo's lives.

What a pig.

A black pig. But it's too big, like a calf.

I smashed my teeth. "What did you do? Okay, fatty, I haven't seen my ability for a while. ”

The fat man was rarely embarrassed. "It wasn't me, the Yankees. I'll have to lose it too, or I'll burp it sooner. ”

I turned my gaze to the direction of Jack's voice, and in the light of the fat man's torches, I saw Jack sitting on the ground cross-legged, looking at me with an unusually pale face. (To be continued......)