Chapter 542: Hurt Peach Blossoms
readx;? However, after a long time between the limbs of the crowd, the limbs of the crowd outside me suddenly ?6?? Moving, flickering, stiff and stiff towards my body and withdrawing stiffly and lazily. www.biquge.infoSuddenly, I felt a void outside of me, a bitter cold, followed by a violent snowstorm blowing down from the top, hitting my entire head and back. Immediately, followed by the wolf-like howls, cold howls, and bitter cries of the ladies and women of the outer cities.
At that time, I was also so frozen by the sudden freezing cold that I could not help screaming, which made me energetic, and made the city ladies and women in the vast snowy night near me shudder a little, not because of the cold, for they became suddenly silent and silent for a long time after that, and for a long time afterward, they were suddenly silent and silent.
All of a sudden, I felt weird. I discerned carefully in the reverberating sound of the wind, and then I listened carefully, but I did not hear the heart-rending screams of the ladies and women of the city who had just risen to the extreme. All of this made me, as if in the fierce sea of snow blown by the strong wind, I suddenly became lonely, became myself, became I was actually suddenly shuddering, and shivering because of the cold, my body could not stop shaking, quietly trembling, while quickly and hurriedly turning my eyes to look outside of myself over and over again, repeating the hearing, but I could not hear the cries of the women around me.
I was puzzled, I didn't understand what caused the ladies and ladies of the city to suddenly disappear. After that, I held the oil lamp in my hand and shone hesitantly to the left and right of myself, and when I shone, I couldn't see any moving body. I was beaten by the storm and dazed, I couldn't help but think about it, remembering what had happened before, and at the end of my almost racking my brains, I didn't feel anything big unusual around me, the wind was still blowing fiercely, the snow was falling as before, and the only thing that appeared was me, that is, I was attacked by the sudden wind chill, and I couldn't help but let out a short scream in the middle of the crowd. When I thought of it, I suddenly became nervous, and suddenly my whole body stopped, and I did not dare to move any more, I did not dare to make a sound, and I even wished to immediately extinguish the light of the oil lamp in my hand, so that others could not see me at all, and even I thought for a moment that I could suddenly disappear, disappear into the crowd of city ladies and women, and disappear into the vast garden of hospitality, so that the garden, so that the crowd could return to their normal atmosphere, and so that I could live a peaceful and peaceful life. But it wasn't what I imagined, and it wasn't something that could be changed, and I suddenly stopped in the middle of the crowd on the ice, dazed and a little panicked. At that time, I felt embarrassed that I couldn't leave or stay.
But at least one thing was certain, I was in the cold and dark night of the wind and snow, I was in the midst of the dense crowd, I was out of the risk of being blown by the winds from the outside, I felt that I might be able to save my life, and my courage and confidence were rekindled.
Then I began to have to think about my next steps, I had to think about where I was going, I had to be firm in my own beliefs, I had to be firm in my own belief that I was going to rescue the city ladies who were still alive, I had to be strong in the face of everything, and I had to resist all unexpected adversity.
I was then surprised, and moved my body towards a small area outside of me, and suddenly I couldn't help but shiver again, and I felt myself standing in the middle of the crowd, and some alone in the wind and cold, all their bodies were far away from me, and the wind and snow fell on me again without restraint. I felt a little lonely again, a little left out, even though I was surrounded by a crowd of people, I felt even more lonely than before. And if you think about it, they may have heard my voice, heard the strange sound of me screaming from the cold, or heard the strange sound of those near them, they were all more surprised than me, stranger than me, in the middle of the snowy night. They should be in such a strange desperate world, who would dare to risk their lives to enter the Garden of Hospitality and enter the corpses and frozen bodies of all of them in the center of the Garden, and they should not have heard from my strange voice, and they should not have heard who I was.
Then I had to try to find some gaps to shelter myself from the cold because of the extreme cold, and try to get myself through, squeeze in, and think slowly about what to do. So I casually pointed at an angle in front of me, and held the oil lamp tightly in both hands, and approached as I shone it, anxious, and wanted to break the bleak and lonely atmosphere. As I approached the angle of the oil lamp in my hand, and soon saw a wall of snow in front of me, due to the limited range of light, I moved the oil lamp from side to side, and finally illuminated the outline of the snow-covered object in the angle in front of me, the silhouette of the figure, and the height of the silhouette was just about the same height as mine. But it doesn't seem to be moving at all. I couldn't help but feel strange, I felt that the hoarse screams of those city ladies and women came from the central part of the Hospitality Garden, but in my eyes, the bodies of the city ladies and women in the almost central place also seemed to be completely frozen, and it also seemed to be frozen into ice corpses, and I suddenly felt the strangeness of the situation and the gloom around me. Curious and puzzled, I then hurriedly waved the oil lamp in front of me to shine in all directions, and to shine as far as I could, and I found that many women in various shapes were covered in thick snow, and all of them were motionless. And the tallest of them is not much taller than me, almost as tall as me, and level with the top of my head. I understood that it was because most of the calves below the knees of the ladies of the city were frozen in what should have been hard and deep ice, but when I stepped on the ice, I showed that my thin body was not much shorter than theirs.
However, the strangest thing to me was that they all became motionless in the light of the oil lamp in my hand, and I guessed from the screeching voices of them before that they must have done it on purpose, or were trying to restrain themselves, or else my ears had misheard. But that is extremely unlikely.
Then I had to try to break the weirdness around me, and I had to try to clarify everything, I couldn't stay in the wind and snow like that, and I couldn't stay in the outer package of the ice corpses like that, I also wanted to be able to find out the truth, I firmly believed that there were still survivors among those city ladies and women. Only in that way can I not waste my hard work from the upper part of the garden to the garden, and can I find comfort in the cold and frozen situation in the garden of the garden.
Then I moved around and into the depths of the group, and hurriedly moved the oil lamp in my hand to shine carefully in front of me, and soon the oil lamp in my hand shone brightly on a fat snowy figure in front of me, and it was still motionless, or perhaps motionless.
I was even more surprised after that. (To be continued.) )