Chapter 548: Hurt Peach Blossom
readx;? For a short time when I was getting closer and closer to me, and faster and faster, there was a sudden burst in my ears from the devilish women on the outskirts of the central clearing of the Garden of Hospitality that I had been thrown out, and who had fought against me and showed no mercy to me, with a sudden and more outburst of uniformity, full of mockery, colder than frost, laughter, screams, cries of contempt and hatred.
With her weak and half-dead appearance, she still thinks about rescuing us sages who regard death as home, which is really beyond her strength...... Laughing stupid all over the world...... The big talk goes on and on...... A few pounds...... Rotten ghost stinky ......
At the end of their voices that had gone from neat and instantaneous to chaotic and disturbing voices, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and I felt that I was about to fall to the top of the crowd, the bottom of the air, and judging from the direction and height of the screams of the women who were beating me, I was about to fall to the lowest bottom! At that moment, I was the most nervous, but also the most uneasy, I was worried that I would fall on an empty narrow Xiaoice surface, and I would fall to my bones like mud, and I was even more afraid that I would fall on the top of a living city lady, crush it, overwhelm it, make it a soft bed and press it under my body, and I was safe, the key is its people! I am afraid that their people will not be saved by me, but will be crushed to death alive, and I will become extremely evil! But what I am more afraid of is that they are not crushed to death by me, but half to death, and they turn around and take revenge on me, and beat me to death! But all of them, at the end of the short period of imagination in my mind, can be regarded as the luckiest of all, and they are all considered to be my more lucky possible encounters, and the most unacceptable thing for me, and the most terrifying of them is that I fell from a high point in the air, and in the chaotic and dark wind and snow below, my body was accidentally stuck in the crowded gap between the ice corpses of some city ladies and women, bending my waist and breaking my bones, or my already thin and weak flesh was pierced through the top of the sharp limbs of a frozen and stiff female corpse, directly piercing me through the flesh as if I had been pierced by a sword, and I would probably die......
At the end of the moment when I was swept by the whirring wind, and I fell to the bottom with some fluttering, I was most uneasy, and I was so apprehensive that I hesitated to open my eyes and look down, but I only saw the oil lamp that was falling down brightly before my eyes, and at the same time obscured all the vision below me, so that I could not see much more clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info And at that moment of panic, a violent bang beneath me rang out, deafening, ringing so fast that the memories in my ears were extremely familiar, and I couldn't help but be frightened, and then a large, large mass of dense and broken shining ice crystals rushed into the oil light that hung down my neck, dense, broken like flowers, and rushed directly towards my face, flooding my eyes, so that I could not see anything again for a moment! In the panic of my eyes, before I had a chance to savor what was happening below, suddenly a huge force of impact crashed directly into the center of my front body defenselessly, impacting me so much that I couldn't help but bend my body extremely hard, and I couldn't help but open my mouth and roar in pain, and the roar was half gone, and then in a moment, my body strongly felt that it was rising into the air again, rising high, and involuntarily being forced to fly away towards the deep space! I was so painful that I swayed in mid-air with the fierce night wind, twisting my body with all my might, my arms covering my front body desperately, and all the bitterness was revealed in my cold face.
I endured severe pain, endured the harsh cold, was hit in the face by the dense snowflakes of falling snow, fluttered wounds, I wished I could fly away into the deep space at that time, never fall back, never land again, it is better to leave the garden of hospitality, or even leave the whole Guyuan City, I can drift to any other place.
But the reality is always so irresistible, and I can't resist it at all, no matter how much I long, how unwilling I am, after I rose into the deep space that was not far away, I still floated in the deep space for a short time, and then drifted and moved downward, falling towards the ground, accelerating faster and faster like a moth to a fire, and crashing towards the surface of the garden where the crowd of people stood!
At that point, I had to think about the reason why the ice crystals below suddenly shattered and the ice and snow flew away when I had just fallen to the surface, and what caused me to suddenly get injured again and be caught off guard. And the force of the impact is too strong, and it seems that the direction of the impact is even more accurate.
I had to start struggling at the thought of such a violent impact, writhing helplessly in mid-air, trying to dodge as much as I could, thinking that I would rather slip away as a gust of wind than fall again. However, the reality of the situation was that I imagined it more and more bizarrely, and it was about to happen more and more bizarrely, and my originally thin and weak body seemed to have less time to do in the blink of an eye, and suddenly fell to the bottom, and soon hit the bottom!
Subsequently, I had hoped to be lucky, hoping that I happened to fall into the cracks of some frozen female corpses, stuck in a corner, and would rather break my bones, or break my body, at least for a short period of peace. It's just that the reality of the situation no longer gives me that opportunity, and it makes me not have that possibility at all, my body fell to the extreme, I leaned down and looked down again, the oil lamp under my neck fell heavily, shining a small piece of light that connected small pieces of light fell, and the sound of bursting ice and snow overshadowed all the sounds outside my body, and the broken and sharp ice and snow crystals hit my scarred face without scruples! In the dense and painful impact of ice and snow flowers, which was like a knife cutting needle, when it reached the most intense time, I just barely endured the pain, and I never expected it, a thrilling head-on impact, the strength of the huge impact was mixed with the ice and snow that once again flooded the oil and light below, and hit my face, head, and hit me to the top at once!
For a long time that followed, I lost consciousness, I didn't know what had happened to me, and I didn't know if I was alive or dead. And what I can vaguely recall is the direction of the tremendous impact force, which was still upward, towards the distant sky, when it suddenly hit my head.
I don't know how long it was, but then I woke up by luck, but when I woke up, it wasn't that the night had passed, or the wind and snow had stopped, and the cold had passed, but everything was the same, and I woke up because my back had been hit hard again! The force of the impact was simply too strong, and in an instant it hit the center of my back, the center of my spine, and the impact made my back full of discharge, and it was like a continuous numbness, and it should have been the ones that woke me up again!
When I woke up from the pain, I felt like I was flying up on my back, and the oil lamp ring handle around my neck was turning wildly around my neck due to the force, and the oil lamp under the handle of the lamp ring was also circling around my neck and spiraling in the air again and again, so that when I woke up, I saw the light again and again, and saw the crystal shining clouds of snowflakes flying in groups, and then I slowly closed my eyes again and again, listening to the whistling and fierce wind wrapped in the cold and flying, and more of it flew down my head towards my head. I knew that at that moment I was rising again, and I was struggling to be struck by the contentment of the snow and ice that shattered again below
And ascending, I still reverberate between heaven and earth, rising and floating, I still can't get rid of all the troubles, I haven't escaped at all, I haven't escaped at all, I haven't been able to die quickly at all, my suffering is not over.
I was even more flustered, even more overwhelmed, I was flying in the sea of snow that felt very deep, deep, and I was even more confused. I began to think quietly, deeply, about what was happening on the surface below. At that time, due to the extreme cold, dizziness and pain, I was really dazed most of the time, only when I received sudden shocks and stimuli I was able to live a short time of awakening, when I was awake, I was more confused, more confused, and I had to imagine, I had to think about why I couldn't fall back to the ground for a long time, why I couldn't get the same peace again. I regretted it all of a sudden, I regretted that I had to go over the mountains and mountains, and it was more like a rat thief hole to enter the city, the ladies and women, the ice corpses, the living bodies mixed with the inside, the center, I regretted that I couldn't be willing to condense into a crystal ice corpse outside the crowd, the ice was tightly wrapped, the motionless eternal ice corpse, at most it was cold, and even inside the ice it might feel cold, but at least it was better than what I had happened at that time, better than my situation at that time. I regret that I couldn't honestly stop in the interior of the Pavilion of the Hospitality Garden, and even if I was also subjected to the cold wind from the south window, although I would have frozen to death in the rain, at least I could die peacefully, or even die affectionately, and die faster, at least a thousand times better than the dilemma of life and death that I was fighting tenaciously for, so as not to be ridiculed and humiliated by the crowd. It was also at that time that I realized that all the ladies of the city were only hateful but only ridiculed and despised by the ladies of the city! They didn't even put me in this world at all, and they didn't even put me in this world, and they didn't sympathize with me at all. I suddenly felt the humility of life, the pathos, the stupidity, the bleakness of the future, like the real situation in the sea of snow in the vast night of wind and snow, I could not escape.
And in the middle of the night, when the weather was freezing and the wind and snow were howling, and in the night after that, even the free and unfettered thoughts that I could have gradually became incapable, uneasy, because my body was soon going to fall to the bottom again, in my intuition. And all of a sudden, before I could have expected it, much earlier than I expected, I was hanging my oil lamp in the snowy night, as if I hadn't fallen so quickly, in fact, the ice and snow had broken violently under my body again, and the ice and snow rose into the sky, rushing away wantonly in all directions, obscuring my eyes that could have seen the small oil light. It was then that I felt the most sober, the most intense, and felt the rise of the loud sound of the ice and snow breaking below in an instant, just as close as I was, and it happened quickly, quickly, intriguingly, and thought-provokingly. What made me feel even more like that in an instant, my vision had just been blinded by ice and snow, and suddenly two hard and murderous fists in the center of the huge ice and snow shattering that were almost emitted together used explosive power, hitting my chest and right abdomen respectively, and my entire thin body swirled, kneading the snow like a swirling and dizzy disc coiled towards the far sky to taste the wind and snow and fly away again.
It was only at that time that I gradually saw the pain of wind, cold, snow and freezing clearly, because the power of the sudden release of the ice in the crowd below was the most ferocious, the most painful, and the most painful. You know, one of my living flesh bodies fell so fast that it suddenly rose violently in reverse, and it should have risen very high, far away, what a powerful force it could endure!
I felt that I was already dying at that time, I thought that I was only alive by feeling, only by spirit, and that my flesh and body must have been destroyed, out of shape, and unsightly, and I thought that I was not far from death.
As I continued to soar deep into the distant sky against the fierce wind and snow, I began to think, thinking about what I could leave for the world, and what I could do for the world, and I couldn't help but think of the weak women in the large garden of hospitality below, and I was still thinking about rescuing them, although at that time I was exhausted, devastated, and pretentious, and I could not find a reason to rescue them. But I still think a lot, I think about it, I am so ignorant that they can give me some understanding, give me a little sympathy, and let me leave less hatred to this world. But when I really tried to rescue them, and when I was planning a way to rescue them, I felt completely lost and completely hopeless, and I could not find any way to conquer the wind and snow, conquer the ground and freeze, and free them from the frozen legs. Because the ice below is too thick, it must have been frozen too stiff and hard, compared to the snow and snow falling from the bodies of the women of the city who were lucky enough to survive, it is simply thick and invincible, and unless I have the strength to break their knee bones and make their legs separate, how can I have that strength, and even if I have the strength to break their knee bones, how can I have the means and the strength to drag them out and pull them away from the dense ice corpses and the living crowd? Because the snow in the whole garden of hospitality was so thick that it must have reached my waist at that time, I couldn't move an inch in the thick snow.
I don't think I can do anything for them anymore, I'm just a punching bag, a dog, and let them vent their torment, which may be the only meaning of my life.
Moreover, at that time, I couldn't help but think of the Lord of Pang City, the Lord of the First City of Guyuan City, and the root cause of all the cold and tragic causes! I would also become vaguely regretful, regretting that I had met him, that I had met him, that I had met him, and that I had been with him. And at that time, when I was devastated and tortured, and my life was in danger, he still did not come to the Garden of Grace, did not take care of his suffering city ladies, and did not arrive in the Garden to rescue me. I also looked forward to his whereabouts, longed for his appearance, he was my only lifesaver in Guyuan City, but that really didn't happen, he really didn't do anything, for me, for us. I can't even longing for his lowest level, longing for his sorrow to stop, longing for the sky to warm up, and for the wind and snow to disappear.
In this way, my body fell back to the earth again and again, and was relentlessly pounded again and again, so that I suddenly woke up and woke up, and I began to have to seriously recall, think, and imagine what caused my body to be subjected to an incomparably accurate and timely impact of ice and snow every time it fell back to the ground, and I would always encounter an unbearable sudden fist-like assault, which would knock me into the deep sea of snow in my senses, over and over again, and without stopping. I feel that my life has been the most tenacious, in the whole garden of hospitality. I had to think deeply about how their judgment of my landing near the surface of the earth, and how they had managed to be so timely and inerrate in their sudden attack! When I was once again crying more and more unbearable and slowed down and flew away into the deep space, I began to imagine the possible situation and situation on the surface below, and I was a little puzzled, I felt that all of their eyes should be the same as mine, they were covered by the vast snow fog and snow sea, and they should be like me, they can't see through too far away! And the only thing they could rely on for the judgment of me falling from the sky to the surface, to the top of their bodies, and even to the top of their heads, was the sound, the sound of falling, the sound of me falling through the wind and snow, but it was too far-fetched and not convincing to rely on that, by sound alone, they were able to accurately explore my arrival and the judgment of the approximate parts of my body, and make them attack and attack me with almost ease. (To be continued.) )