readx;? I thought back eagerly, and I could guess that it was the ring-shaped thing that had fallen down with the brightness that had passed through my long hair, and had covered the top of my head downward, and it was so stretched and scraped that it was stuck on the side of my head, and even though it was thin, it was the widest part of my head, and it was close to my temples, and continued downward, as if it had been picked up by another woman, and the light was quickly pulled down my head. After the pen "Fun" was www.biquge.info, I tried hard to open my eyes, to see clearly, but I found that my eyes could not be opened at all, and the ring was like a headband, and it was like a hard thing like a headband that was twisted by my skull, and at the same time, it tightened my temples downward, and at the same time, it tightened my eyebrows, and continued to tighten my eyelids, and downwards so that the eyelids covered my eyes tightly. In the midst of that painful mixture, I tried my best to concentrate my attention, and I tried to ignore the pain in other parts of my body, and I tried to imagine, to guess that the light that my eyes had been tightened could no longer feel, and I guessed, recalled, and felt that in the cold and dark world outside me, I felt that in the vast area I walked near me, the only thing that could exist was the oil lamp that I had fallen and fallen when I was besieged and pulled by the crowd! However, I soon lost comprehension of what the circle of things that had been wrapped around my head in the bitter cold. I struggled, I tried to break free, I thought about breaking free from the shackles of the beginning, trying to lift the veil in front of me, the feeling was too painful. I tried again and again, but all my efforts were destroyed again and again, destroyed in the dense attacks and impacts of their groups, and my best efforts were not enough. The stiff thing on the side of my head was still pulled down more intensely, strangled my head, strangled my cheek, strangled me in unbearable pain and lowered my head extremely to give in, and obeyed, but suddenly someone hit me violently in the face, hit my jaw, and struck my whole head hard, and at the same time the person who was pulling the headband and the other thing pushed down more violently, and so on and so forth, and the two of them repeated and repeated, so that I may have gradually forgotten all the sharp pain, but the only thing I clearly felt was that the skin on the side of my head was scratched by the ring of hard and cold things, as if a layer of skin had been scraped off my faceWhen I felt my cheeks being pulled down slowly, the strange and hateful thing flowed out of the traces on the surface of the face for a short time, but it seemed to quickly crystallize and freeze, and it was blown by the cold wind, and it hurt fiercely!

I was hit on the head again and again, and I was dragged down hard again and again, and I became extremely numb in such a cold and painful situation, I could feel the sharp pain in my face, and I could guess that I was being cut and tortured.

At that time, I wanted to cry a lot, cry out loud, and vent all my grievances and sufferings, but in the mixed feelings at that time, even if I had such a beautiful imagination and thoughts, I couldn't think about it for a second, and I couldn't think completely and was awakened by the fierce pain of the rush. I could have imagined that I must have been a human being at that time, a ghost or a ghost, a look of madness or madness, and I couldn't describe myself more.

But in the end, my head was struck and lifted up and down, and a circle of tight and hard things on the side of my head was pulled up and down, and in a sudden moment when I felt extremely bad, I deeply felt that my face was being torn off, uncovered, and torn, and an unforgettable pain penetrated into my heart, so that I could no longer bear the torture and finally could not suppress my cry, and I let out a wail, and my own mouth immediately rushed to the sky and the earth, but in an instant it was swallowed up, and melted into the deafening sound of wind and snow. But even then, I could feel the wind and the pain of my own face, the pain that made my body twist and smash, the pain made me the most awake of the night, and at the end of the waking I clearly understood that the hard headband-like thing that fell from the top of my head finally passed through my cheek, or rather, finally cut my cheek, the flesh of my face, and the quilt fell, slid over my chin, and around my neck, and then with a very soft thud, I vaguely felt the terrible hard headband-like ring being released, and with a near-familiar mass underneath, it was also released, and struck on my front chest。

At that time, I clearly remember that I caught up with an extremely violent night wind blowing the snow and ice and rushed down, straight in my direction, as if deliberately aimed at my position, blowing me to feel cold, I couldn't stop shivering at that moment, trembling frequently, and at the same time being blown by the cold wind to my wounds, my blood condensed at the same time, I was even more violently trembling, not only cold, it should be pain to tremble, shaking, I can only use the shaking to cover all my pain, but I also wish to be able to shake off all my pain like shaking off the cold snow attached to my body！

When I was in the most intense, the most bitter, and the most unbearable, I seemed to be awake all at once, completely sober, and clearly realized that in that ice and snow realm, in such a situation of being spurned and abused, I was not dead, I was still alive, I suddenly felt that I was extremely strong, I felt the preciousness of life, I felt the indomitability of life, I felt that life can conquer everything, change everything, I trembled to the extreme and then shook coldly and stopped, although I was still suffering from a series of attacks outside, I tried to raise my head and shout in one breath——

I'm here to save you!

The moment I finished shouting, my voice was loud and deafening, and I felt my voice sharp and shocking, and I guessed that I seemed to have used my complete strength, and then at the end of the short moment, my body weakened, and I bowed my head extremely low. My cheeks ached, I shivered and lifted my eyelids, blurred, my eyelids blinked, I wore the dense flying snow, vaguely saw the light in front of me, a lump, against my chest, swaying with my body, the more I looked, the more familiar I felt, the clearer my thinking, suddenly realized, but also quickly and completely awakened, the light that fell near me was the quiet burning oil lamp.

I immediately continued to think about it, wondering what was the reason for the oil lamp hanging up on my chest! I immediately closed my eyes weakly, imagining the appearance and outline of the oil lamp on weekdays, and soon remembered the top of the original body of the oil lamp, the bent and hard iron ring handle! I couldn't help but think about it for a while, at the beginning of my recollection, thinking back to the circle that suddenly fell down from the top of my head, tightening my scalp, and being pulled down even more, and finally pulling through my face, I vaguely understood, and then it seemed that my eyes brightened up for a moment, and suddenly I realized that the hard and cold thing that cut through my face was the hard and narrow iron ring handle! The handle was barely pulled from the top of my head under the oil lamp body, and after cutting my face, it hung directly around my neck, and at the same time pulled the oil lamp body to stop on my chest. And my association is exactly in line with the light that the oil lamp body flickered down in front of me at the beginning, leaving it in front of me for a short time.

I was in the midst of a raging snowstorm, and suddenly I tried to open my eyes, and I didn't know what those city ladies and women wanted to do to me like demons. The sound of the wind outside was deafening, but the screaming accents of the women on the periphery gradually subsided.

In the midst of my weakness and stumbling forward and backwards, in my daze, in my daze, in the dense ice and snow rushing to bury, at the end of the silence when I was more focused on hearing the women, I suddenly felt a large circle of sharp and sharper fingers around me grasping my whole body, grasping all over my body, clutching tightly! In the following moment, his arms suddenly joined forces, violently lifting my thin body high, lifting me high, and then quickly lifting, throwing me directly into the depths of the vast sea of snow!

At that moment, I felt that the appearance of my body was suddenly released, and all the fingers that were gripping me were relaxed, and I suddenly felt a sense of relaxation, and I felt myself rising from the ground, rising and flying, flying away from the heavy encirclement of many ice and snow women, approaching layer by layer, and moving away from the sky.

Although I was more exposed to the air and the wind and cold at high places, in that unexpected time of rising up, I have to say that I seemed to have escaped the sea of suffering, got rid of suffering, regained freedom, and regained life, as if I had become a piece of ice crystal cold snow, and even imagined that I had become a fluttering flying saucer, ignoring the insignificant cold and suffering outside my body, imagining that I seemed to be in the fragrant flowers, flying without a bunch.

However, that good times did not last long, and it can be said that it was extremely short-lived.

I was thrown into the air by the crowd, and after I had risen to the highest position, I stayed in mid-air for a short time, and then I began to fall irresistibly slowly, faster, and more rapidly and rapidly!

All of a sudden, I was scared.

At that time, I was accelerating and falling, and I became panicked, and then I panicked, panicked. I struggled to flip my body in mid-air, twisting my body with difficulty and almost feeling that it was no longer mine, I hurriedly and worriedly opened my eyes, and leaned downward, except for the small bright space of the oil lamp that hung below my neck and the sparkling swarms of snowflakes and ice crystals that seemed to behave in a panic and hurry like me, I went down and outward, and I couldn't forget the distance at all, and I couldn't see clearly what kind of chaos and misery was in the crowd of city ladies and women and corpses below! I began to worry, anxiously imagining, imagining the strange shape of the towering forest below, and even more thinking of the dangerous state of the corpses below stretching out the sharp parts of their limbs! And I was thrown into the air by the crowd of people, and there must be some deviation in the direction of the throw, and I couldn't help but rejoice that I would not return to the open space where the tragic humiliation and abuse had just occurred, and in the gap, I could get rid of the clutches of at least the small city ladies and women, and I even imagined in the most wonderful, in the most beautiful way, imagining that in the group of ice, snow and snow that I fell back underneath, there would be people of good will, there would be people who were of the same heart and path, and at least there would be sympathizers for what happened to me. (To be continued.) )