Chapter 555: Hurt Peach Blossoms

readx;? I really didn't have the strength to run anymore, I didn't have the strength to stay away, because every time my body moved, I felt terrible pain! I really didn't have any tricks, no more power, I could escape very quickly and save myself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I was soft, I wanted to be obedient to them, I wanted to be honest and obedient, and then I fell on my back weakly, and I was covered in hot pain, and I was left with only one left arm that could move freely, and everything else, the parts of my body, had been beaten to pieces and crippled.

At that time, I listened to the wind and snow blowing in the sky above my head as if it was more wanton, blowing more violently, blowing so that everything in the garden of hospitality should be the same, and I was the only one who changed.

I had a sigh of wrongness, and although that word was too far-fetched for me, I could not imagine the best words to describe myself at that time.

I was getting quieter and quieter in the snowstorm and the night, and I was lying on my back in more pain, groaning, wheezing, and almost dying.

I was in the middle of my life, and when I could still feel my life alive, I let go of my attention, I let go of my attention, I went into the widest space, to listen to the whole garden of hospitality, and I vaguely heard the sound of the ladies and ladies of the city outside slapping on the ice continued! I couldn't help but shiver and shiver again, and I fell into extreme fear again.

I thought about how hard it was to survive in such a desperate situation.

Moreover, as the sound of the ladies and ladies of the outer city slapping the snow continued and continued, I became even more nervous, and I was afraid that the ladies and women of the city would find the corpses of the women in the crowd who could no longer be knocked and slapped, and they would break their frozen limbs one after another, and pass them on to me! In that case, they would not need to be any more, and the fierce attacks of a few vicious women on my side alone would be enough to beat me to pieces, into mud, and into ice porridge, and I would be destroyed.

I became more nervous then, and I speculated over and over again from the various noises coming from the crowd of ladies and women in the outer city, and I couldn't help holding my breath again and again, and I couldn't help but be afraid, and I couldn't help but sigh and be disappointed.

And perhaps it was the ladies and ladies of the outer city who could not have heard the attacks that should have come from my position, the attacks that should have been loud and deafening, the attacks that should have caused me to cry and scream, and they seemed to be dissatisfied, or perhaps they felt bored one after another, and some people began to heckle, and then one after another people responded, and they began to yell and roar, and roar, and scream impulsively, and even later turned into complaints, and then into doubts, wondering why I had not been beaten, wondering why I had not heard a cry of grief and horror, or a moan, begging for mercy, and even the reports of the three vicious women on my periphery closest to me, even at the moment of my sudden death!

And in fact, I also became confused at that time, although it was mixed with horror, and I remembered the time when I was suddenly attacked, in the silence around me, so I was suddenly frightened coldly. I believe, and I firmly believe, that the three city ladies and women outside me must be extremely vicious, and they must all have bad intentions towards me, and the more I feel their movements, the more I cannot hear them, the more worried I am.

Although it was the first time I was attacked by a hard, frozen severed limb, I felt that it was a great surprise to me, and it was the second time I was suddenly struck on my right shoulder bone, and I did not know which of the three of them came from, and I imagined that I would soon be attacked again with what might be more violent, and that attack, I should be able to determine the direction of the person, so as to reduce the damage to me, and save my life as much as possible, and I think that is what I should do.

I then went on to briefly block the voices of the many city ladies and women outside me, the familiar sound of the wind and snow whistling and falling outside, and listened intently to the movements of the vicious women around me, feeling nearby, especially the three directions on my side and in front of me.

I imagined that the two wicked women at my side could not travel, because their legs and feet were frozen under the ice and snow, and I thought that the vicious woman whose legs and feet I had broken in front of me was most likely to attack me again, because she was the most arrogant, because her anger was the strongest, and because she felt most that she had endured the greatest injustice among the women in the whole garden of hospitality, so I concentrated more attention on her position. But when I thought back to the second attack, I suddenly felt vaguely that the direction of the knock off of the severed limb seemed to come from my right side! And it was still possible that it was still from the hand of the vicious woman who had broken her leg and foot, and it was inevitable that there would be the woman of the city lady standing straight on the right! Because although she was bent down when she leaned over and attacked me, if you think about it a little, you can speculate that there is a possibility, that is, the vicious woman in front of me, after attacking me repeatedly, after she was tired and weak, leaned back and probably fell to the ground to rest, it is possible that she quietly handed the severed limb of the female corpse she was holding in her hand to the woman standing straight on my right!

And if that were the case, the vicious woman standing on my right would have had no need to lean over at a greater angle, let alone rely on the waist of the woman with the broken leg and foot, and she would have been able to easily wave her arms to my body, reach my arms, and attack me with the help of the severing limbs of the female corpse, which already had a certain length, and could feel the light of a bright wick when she approached me!

When I thought of it, I suddenly paid attention to the left side, guarding against the left, and thought of another possibility, that is, that the severed limb of the female corpse in the hand of the lady of the city standing on my right might have been silently passed to the hand of the lady of the city who was also standing on my left, after striking me hard, and it was likely that it would have once again taken advantage of my unpreparedness and unpreparedness to launch a vicious attack on me. (To be continued.) )