Chapter 8: Coma
For five days, Ping An finally dragged his body back to the periphery of the ice field with great difficulty. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Xiaobai had been waiting here for seven days, and he hadn't seen Ping'an for a long time, so he was so anxious to walk back and forth on the edge of the ice field, and he didn't dare to disobey Ping'an's orders to go into the ice field to find him. At this moment, Xiao Bai finally saw a familiar figure walking slowly out of the ice field through the corpses of black ants and insects in front of him.
"Whew!Wow!" Seeing the visitor, Xiaobai was so excited that he shouted three times in a row, and then forgot Ping'an's command, and flew directly into the ice field to greet Ping'an.
As soon as he entered the range of the ice field, Xiaobai immediately felt the difference. A hundred times colder than the outside world, the cold air rushed in, trying to freeze it. Fortunately, Xiaobai has swallowed a lot of blood-colored mist since he was a child, and his body's ability to resist cold is stronger than that of ordinary griffins.
"You... Boy, it's... What a disobedience!" Ping An is now unconscious, and at this moment he is holding on purely by will, maybe he will fall next. The injuries he had suffered in the past few days were too serious, and his body functions were almost completely lost, just for the last mile, he frequently inhaled blood mist and caused the blood and flesh of the meridians to be washed and destroyed, and his whole body was stiffened by the extremely cold breath. Even if he continued to devour blood coins to replenish the blood-colored mist, he could no longer recover his frostbitten body that had been invaded by the cold air, and the broken flesh and meridians in his body could not return to normal, and his body temperature had almost dropped to the lowest point. As his physical condition deteriorated, so did the pace of peace, and it took him five days to drag his seriously injured body back here. As he was walking, he suddenly found that Xiaobai appeared in front of him, slowly opened his mouth that was frozen purple, and laughed softly and scolded.
Xiaobai also saw that Ping An seemed to be injured a lot, and his whole body was covered with blood-stained snowflakes. Quickly leaned down, picked up the safety and flew out.
"Xiaobai... OK... You don't listen... Disobedient, if... You don't enter... Don't go into the ice to pick me up, your brother and I... I might really... I really can't get out... This last... It's the last part of the road!" As soon as he got out of the ice field, he was put down by Xiaobai, and at this moment, his body finally couldn't support it, and he fell to the ground like a soulless person. Looking at the sky, he said this sentence peacefully, and then felt that his body could no longer support it, and an endless chill swept through his body, and his eyelids lost control, slowly closed, and passed out.
"Where am I?" Seeing that it was pitch black all around, without any light, Ping An wondered. After coma, his consciousness suddenly broke off from his body, and the realm of consciousness dissipated, and he lost all contact with the outside world at once. At this moment, Ping An felt as if he had returned to the time when he first came to this strange world, so similar.
Ping An clearly remembers what happened in the past few days, and it seems that he has played too big, so that the reborn body is overwhelmed. is that his will is extremely strong, he can withstand any pain, defy his physical instincts, and infinitely overdraw his potential, but in the end he still can't escape the fate of his body being played.
At this moment, Ping An felt afraid, it seems that not all problems can be solved by his own resolute willpower, and he has to weigh the bearing capacity of his own body. Although peace is fearless, the flesh cannot hold on, and in the end it will perish.
"Am I going to die, or am I going to be trapped here forever?" The darkness in front of him made Ping An feel a little hopeless.
When I passed through the space tunnel to the mother's womb, I could still vaguely hear the sound of the outside world, but now I can't even hear a sound, this state is even more terrifying than walking through the endless space tunnel at the beginning. Time was going on, and it didn't take long for Ping An to feel extremely irritable, but he couldn't do anything about it, and staying in such a completely closed and quiet place without any light for a long time might become a nervous disorder.
"Ah..." let out a roar, and there was no echo, maybe he didn't scream at all, it was just his fantasy.
Ping An forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, tried to calm down, and waited quietly. After a while, I couldn't help but be lonely, so I simply came to fantasize about a set of military body boxing. I imagined practicing for a while, and felt that one was not enjoyable, so I simply came up with two identical selves and fought in front of them, fighting back and forth to the death. I didn't expect that the picture I imagined out of thin air was extremely real in this quiet and dark space, and it didn't lose the actual struggle at all. During the observation, I suddenly found that the two selves who were also fighting each other were full of flaws, which was a strange feeling that could not be experienced in the outside world at all. I didn't expect that in my previous life, there was no opponent on the earth, and the fighting moves that I thought were strong now looked so flawed.
"It's kind of interesting!" Now that his consciousness is trapped here, Ping An simply stopped being entangled and began to carefully study his body moves.
There is almost no time here, and Ping An enters a state of self-forgetfulness, and he studies it like a madman.
I don't know how long it took, but Ping An, who was studying the body moves, seemed to notice something, it was a slight feeling of heat, and it didn't take long for the feeling of heat to become even stronger.
After a while, it seemed that a faint sound could be heard, as if something from the outside world kept screaming, and it was not clear to hear it. The sound kept going, like someone was calling to themselves.
"Whew... Oh... Oh... Whew..."
As time passed, the audible voices became clearer and clearer.
"Xiaobai, it's Xiaobai calling me!" I felt that my hearing was gradually recovering, and at this moment Ping An finally recognized it, it was Xiaobai's constant chirping sound.
At this time, a dim point of light appeared in the dark space. Seeing Ping'an, his consciousness surged towards the point of light, as if he was about to reconnect with the outside world. The point of light grew bigger and bigger under the struggle of the consciousness of peace, and with a "snap", it was like a transparent glass window being broken, and the consciousness finally broke free, and the feeling of controlling the whole body returned again.
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Xiaobai's cute eagle face, which was still calling. It's dark outside, but I'm afraid that most of the day has passed since I passed out. There was a fire burning beside him, emitting heat, which made Ping'an's originally cold body feel very comfortable. Looking back at his body, he found that the originally fragmented flesh and blood and meridians were much better than before, slowly recovering, his body temperature was also rising, and his hands and feet, which were almost frozen, were not as stiff as before.