Of all the women, he had only found a third of them alive, and the rest of the city ladies and women had all frozen to death in the blizzard the night before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 All of the surviving women were as if they were barely moving, and some of them were as immobile as dead frozen corpses, and they had to be called out again and again, and only after being repeatedly called and beaten by me did they have a breath of resurrection. And many more of them are in the hot summer sun, already moaning, intoxicated by the heat of the sun, and sleeping. However, I later found out that almost every one of them had their legs and feet below the knee bone that were bloated, purple, stiff, and numb from the cold. And all the rest of their bodies, their hair and skin, were frostbitten all over. When I took in all the tragic scenes, I thought of the scene of the wind and snow in the middle of the night, the cold and freezing of the wind and snow, and the you who should have been staying in the high garden of Hospitality in the sleeping house, my worries suddenly surged, my body turned in a hurry, and my feet stepped off the ground!

When the city lord Pang told about it, I could feel his sincerity and eagerness from his voice, as if I could remember the scene vividly. And immediately afterward, he continued to express emotionally to my face.

But my feet were off the ground for a long time, and my eyes were raised to the door of your sleeping house on the east side of the third floor of the lofty Hospitality Garden Pavilion, and I was suddenly shocked, and then my whole body stopped, because through the scorching sun shining down from the blue sky, I could clearly see that the tall doors and windows on the north side of your own sleeping house had been violently pushed open and inferred, and when I quickly looked down into the vast garden below, I suddenly saw that the wide doors and windows of the sleeping house had been thrown far away on the ground at the bottom of the building, and they were far away from the north of the building, and they had fallen to the ground like mud on the groundSuddenly, I realized that the throwing of the doors and windows could not be done by man, because the destructive force had to be very large and violent. And when I looked up at your dilapidated sleeping house on the third floor to the south, I could faintly feel the mess and dilapidation of the house, and the bright sunlight shining through the south window and then to the north. I suddenly felt the void in the building, and my worries grew. My thoughts were in a state of confusion, and I was anxiously guessing what might have happened in your sleeping room that night, and I suddenly became restless again, and my steps rushed off the ground again, straight in the direction of the tall fan-shaped pavilion of the Garden of Hospitality to the south. However, after all, at that time, the garden was full of frostbitten and dazzling city ladies and women. Female corpses, my mood is anxious, but in the process of rushing, it is indispensable to look down at the bodies of the women on the ground in front of me, looking for the gap where my feet land, and then I find more and more clearly that the expressions on the faces of so many city ladies and women are cold, so cold that I tremble all over, so cold that my heart is frosted and frozen, so that I vaguely feel that it may be more severe than the cold in the wind blowing in the vast snowy night, and their faces are as cold as ice crystals in addition to showing pain. But what surprised me at first was that all the living of all the city ladies and women of the city had treated me as if they had ignored me, and had not even known me at all. I was more embarrassed, more guilty, more guilty, and my steps became heavier.

- Your presence at that time should have been an excitement to all the women who had survived, or at least a relief, because I had personally experienced the despair and misery of that snowy night, and you were the only spiritual sustenance for all their women, in the house. I think all the women of them must be like me, and have a million expectations for your appearance, for you to appear in the garden of the Garden of Warmth, even if the snow stops at that time.

When I heard about it, I felt like I was naturally asking back.

- I also thought that all of their women would be very happy when they saw me, and no matter how miserable their situation was at that time, they should believe that as long as they are alive and can live, the moment they see me, they should see hope and be reborn, even when their lives are about to end. All of them, after they had sensed my presence clearly, and had almost all glanced at me, could say that all of them had lowered their heads indifferently, drooped their faces, and said nothing to me. After that, I unconsciously went from running, to jumping, to stepping, to lifting and stopping. I thought back to how I felt at that time, and I was ashamed to jump over the many remnants of the City Lady and the women in the vast Garden of Grace, and I focused on the more, more eye-piercing corpses of the women who had frozen to death in the snowstorm the night before, and I stood in the middle of their crowd, and I felt like a murderer, and I felt like a murderer, and I felt like a murderer. I am even more progressive in my belief that the hundreds of female corpses that died were all caused by me, that I had killed them alone, and that I had no shame with them. And when I turned my attention to the few remaining city ladies with shame on my face, and I couldn't help but turn my eyes to their faces, I found more and more clearly that the eyes of each of them were frequently looking at the central place of the garden of hospitality, and the collective central place where many female corpses and women gathered. Their eyes are varied, but almost all of them convey concern in their eyes. Then I blinked my eyes frequently, and raised my arms so that my palms covered my brow to block the dazzling sunlight from the southern sky, and I looked carefully, and when I looked intently, I suddenly saw the center of the crowd falling outward and gathering, the body of the body that was as similar to yours in shape and clothing, lying still.

When the city lord Pang told of it, I turned my head sideways while trying to remember, and my eyes glanced at him quickly and attentively, and I saw that the skin and flesh on his big pear-contoured face were wrinkled, and he looked surprised, and then he said even more excitedly.