Chapter 23: Flowers Bloom on the Other Shore (3)
Ye Ming's bones had cracked at this time, and the tendons and veins were torn over and over again under tremendous pressure, repaired over and over again.
The strange force is running wildly, repairing the meridians and bones, wider and tougher each time. It's just that even Ye Ming himself didn't notice all this, and what he wouldn't have thought about was what kind of huge improvement this broader meridian would bring him in the future.
Forty meters!
Thirty meters!
Ye Ming's meridians were broken and healed again, and his bones were crushed inch by inch, and repaired inch by inch.
Pain, sometimes only proves that you are alive!
So, slowly, Ye Ming also became numb, and even, a little bit adapted, or, a little bit, happy.
Twenty meters, Ye Ming could even smell a faint fragrance. At this time, Ye Ming didn't notice at all that his skin had become tender and smooth because of the fragmentation and repair of the muscles and veins. Even the most difficult bones to grow have become crystal clear at this moment, and even some dark diseases for many years have disappeared without a trace.
Ten meters!
Eight meters!
"Click," the ice under Ye Ming's feet instantly shattered, and his feet sank more than half a foot.
You must know that this ice layer is even the underground magma with a temperature of thousands of temperatures.
And now, he was actually crushed by Ye Ming.
Under the terrifying pressure, Ye Ming wanted to move his steps, but he couldn't do it.
"Smack," with the difficulty of moving his steps, the pressure like a mountain suddenly fell, and Ye Ming's pressed knee fell to the ground fiercely.
"Hiss," even the nerves, which had long been numb, felt a pain in the heart.
Five meters.
The rich floral fragrance made Ye Ming's spirit suddenly shock, and even the weight on his shoulders seemed to be much lighter.
Three meters!
Two meters!
Ye Ming's knee completely submerged in the ice, the ice pick pierced his clothes and pierced into his calf, and the blood instantly stained the ice under his feet.
"Poof!"
The tremendous pressure crushed him to the ground.
Ye Ming felt that his consciousness seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
The brilliance in his eyes suddenly collapsed like a tide.
The flame of life is crumbling and extinguished, but it is only a snap of a finger!
It's just that the last bit of hope in his eyes is unwilling to collapse for a long time!
Death, once the grievances and grievances disappear, it is not a kind of relief.
It's just that the obsession in my heart can really be let go like this?
There is no answer, maybe, there will be no answer!
I don't know how long it was, maybe three or five days, maybe a year or two, maybe a century long.
The light that was about to collapse suddenly regained its vigor and rapidly expanded.
The eyes were slightly closed, and suddenly they slowly opened.
And consciousness returns to the ontology again!
"Ye Ming!" An Wei's slightly surprised voice came from afar. In the past few days, she has witnessed the torment of Ye Ming's death and life.
She was really afraid, really afraid that Ye Ming would fall!
Not long ago, she clearly felt the pain of her heart, she didn't dare to think about it, she was afraid that she really guessed the ending.
Seeing Ye Ming fall down again and again, and stand up again and again, An Wei's heart has been tightly pinched together.
In front of him, there was a crimson blood path that stretched all the way to Ye Ming's feet.
Hopefully, it has always been Ye Ming! At this moment, An Wei finally understood!
The great vitality quickly returned to the main body, and the fire of life was rekindled.
With his face on the ground, Ye Ming's body was like a caterpillar about to turn into a butterfly, slowly wriggling.
At a distance of one meter, Ye Ming squirmed for half an hour.
Slowly raise your head, that delicate flower is close at hand!
Slowly, inch by inch, the fingertips are about to touch it!
"Huh......" Just when Ye Ming's fingertips touched the flower, the weight on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace!
"This?" Suddenly feeling the pressure on their bodies disappear, Zhou Zhou Shan and An Wei were stunned, but when their eyes touched the figure hundreds of meters away, they suddenly understood!
It was a purple flower the size of a basketball, shaped like a lotus flower, delicate! In the middle of the flower, thirty-six gray-brown chestnut-like seeds the size of a fingernail hung quietly.
And that strange fragrance comes from those thirty-six seeds!
"Squeak!" Ye Ming sat down cross-legged and picked two seeds.
Starting with warmth, it is obviously not an ordinary thing.
Obviously, what can grow under such harsh conditions is tantamount to a treasure!
"Poof......
Relaxing, Ye Ming suddenly felt a pinprick-like stinging pain all over his body, as if there were countless knives stuck in his body at the same time, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed, spurting out wildly.
And the purple flower that was close at hand was sprayed by Ye Ming with a mouthful of blood.
"Poof!" Ye Ming fell softly, and the purple flower disappeared in an instant!
"Ye Ming," An Wei and Zhou Yishan, who were crying with joy, were walking towards Ye Ming, but unexpectedly, Ye Ming suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then fell unconscious.
And they suddenly found that the purple flower disappeared without a trace at some point!
Ye Ming's whole body had already been stained red with blood, and at this time, it was more like a layer of blood scabs, tightly wrapped around his body.
"Ye Ming?"
"Yezi," gently helped Ye Ming up, and Zhou Zhou Shan and An Wei shouted Ye Ming's name.
"It shouldn't be a big deal, it's just that there is too much blood!" An Wei gently tested Ye Ming's pulse, although it was very weak, it was stable.
Looking at the thin man in front of him, An Wei really couldn't understand what kind of force could drive him to complete this seemingly impossible task?
Even Zhou Yishan re-examined Ye Ming.
Is this still the Ye Ming he knows? Is this still the Ye Ming who is addicted to the world of online games all day long, and is deeply immersed in it and can't extricate himself? If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, if he hadn't experienced it himself, Zhou Yishan would even think that this would just be a dream, an absurd and bizarre dream.
Ye Ming had already fallen into a deep coma, he had not rested for several days, and he had to endure the huge mental and physical destruction, and the physical exertion was as great as you can imagine.
But when he suddenly relaxed, the strings that had been tight suddenly lost the support of his willpower, and the sequelae of endless tiredness and excessive blood loss, as well as the double torture of spirit and body, finally completely overwhelmed Ye Ming.
Looking at the shattered ice and the ground that sank deep in, no one could imagine what kind of human slaughter had been experienced here!
A line of blood trailed in the distance.
And in Ye Ming's hands, he also held two seeds the size of chestnuts, exuding a strange fragrance.
It's just that no one noticed that just when the purple flower disappeared, the pale blue ice and snow adjacent to the magma suddenly showed signs of melting!