Chapter 522: The Embrace of Another World

Time seemed to be frozen in this moment, and only the golden sunlight splashed on the dragon and the girl opposite him in the square, and the dragon's fiery blood and tears shimmered like the water of the pond in the moonlight, but no beauty could be seen in it.

Because this is true despair, and it is also the happiness of digging into the pain of despair.

"You, don't cry......" Zhang Yuemei was a little overwhelmed, although she was a nurse in this mental hospital, she didn't know how to comfort the desperate dragon in front of her.

Let's not talk about whether the story he told is true or false, but even if Zhang Yuemei herself didn't understand some of the details of the dragon's story, it is undeniable that the dragon in front of him is desperate at this time, he is the embodiment of despair, he really has the experience of losing everything, compared with his experiences, the pain caused by the wounds and blunt knives on his body is even negligible.

I don't know if it's because of the pain or what, the dragon's body trembled, but the dragon didn't seem to care, he slowly raised a claw, carefully placed it next to the girl, and gently touched the girl's slender fingers with his huge dragon claws, his movements were as careful as if the girl had high-voltage electricity on her body, but only the girl knew that he was afraid of hurting himself.

"Don't cry...... I...... I can't help you with anything......" Zhang Yuemei said a little anxiously.

But Gong Piqing still didn't speak, its body twitched because of choking, as if it really touched high-voltage electricity.

In fact, there are actually countless things he wants to say in his mind, but he just can't say them, because every sentence that appears in his mind seems to be more appropriate than the previous sentence, if he says it all, he will suddenly become a chattering chatterbox, but obviously, the Zhang Yuemei in front of him doesn't know him, and his words can't be said to the Zhang Yuemei in front of him.

In the next second, Zhang Yuemei suddenly took a step forward, her hand was gently placed on Gong Piqing's chest, she didn't dislike the blood stains on Gong Piqing's chest, and she didn't care about the high temperature on Gong Piqing's body, it seemed that she wanted to listen to the voice of the dragon in front of her in this way.

But it turned out that the high temperature on Gong Piqing's body could not affect Zhang Yuemei, but Zhang Yuemei's hand seemed to be carrying some kind of terrifying corrosive medicine, and when her hand was placed on Gong Piqing's chest, Gong Piqing's chest began to emit violent black smoke, and at the same time, there was a piercing "hiss" sound, which frightened Zhang Yuemei and took her hand off his chest after coming back to her senses.

And where her hand touched it just now, it was a black palm print, and even after she took her hand away, black smoke was still emitting from the palm print, as if there was still residual damage just now.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, why did I touch you like this......" Zhang Yuemei said with a frightened look at the terrifying black palm print on his chest.

"It's okay......" Gong Piqing whispered, but there was always a smile on his hideous face, the happiness from his heart and the pain from his body made the smile on his face as terrifying as a ghost, the corners of his mouth exaggerated to the root of his ears, and it could even be said that he was a face that made people have nightmares.

"The girl you're talking about...... Is it similar to me? Why do you think of me like this......" Zhang Yuemei seemed to have discovered something from Gong Piqing's various performances, and asked this question that even Gong Piqing didn't expect.

Gong Piqing's head slightly, "Yes...... Much like you......"

"Don't cry anymore, if it makes you feel better, you can tell me what you want to say to her, I can't help you much, but the way you look now is really distressing." When Zhang Yuemei said this, she subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to touch Gong Piqing again, but when she saw the palm print on Gong Piqing's chest that was still bubbling with a "hissing" sound, she put down her hand again.

But she didn't expect that Gong Piqing actually pressed her hand on her chest with her own claws!

The last palm print was about to stop smoking, and now Gong Piqing pressed Zhang Yuemei's hand to that position again, so another terrifying burst of black smoke and "hiss" came out of it, and this kind of injury seemed to him to be greater than those blunt knives stabbing into his body, when those patients stabbed him with so many knives just now, he never had a painful expression on his face, but now, when Zhang Yuemei's hand was on his chest, his body shook violently.

Zhang Yuemei subconsciously wanted to take her hand away, but Gong Piqing's strength was much greater than hers, and she still couldn't take her hand off in the end.

"You don't want this, I can't touch you!" Finally, she shouted at him in a panic.

"It's okay...... It doesn't hurt. The dragon in front of him whispered.

"It doesn't hurt! Look at how many injuries you've had! ”

This time, Gong Piqing did not reply to her, but a happy smile appeared on his own face.

He wanted to say that the Lord of the Extreme Cold deserves to be the Lord of the Extreme Cold, and even the illusion created is so real, maybe Zhang Yuemei has never met the Lord of the Extreme Cold at all in reality, but Zhang Yuemei in this illusion actually has the same temper as in reality, such a trap is really unstoppable......

Zhang Yuemei is really still like that, what she doesn't want to do, even the dragon in front of her can't force her, she forcibly pulled her hand out from under Gong Piqing's claws, and in just a few seconds, the scales and exoskeleton on Gong Piqing's chest have been corroded out of a big hole, the black and red flesh makes people get goosebumps when they look at it, and his wounds are so deep that it seems that the bones can be exposed if they are a little deeper.

"Can you ...... Hug me? The dragon in front of her said to her with a terrifying smile.

Then a look of horror appeared on her face, "Y-What did you say?" ”

"Can you hug me?"

"Y-Are you crazy...... You're going to die! ”

Gong Piqing could hear it, and when she said this, Zhang Yuemei's voice trembled obviously, as if she didn't believe that the dragon she saw in the mental hospital was a mentally ill dragon.

But Gong Piqing seemed to insist on doing this, he endured the pain all over his body and opened his arms, just to make room for Zhang Yuemei to stand in his arms.

"You, I'......" Zhang Yuemei was in a dilemma, just took a step forward, and then retracted her feet like an electric shock.

"It's okay, it's not that painful," Gong Piqing said softly......

Zhang Yuemei ignored him, as if she was experiencing an ideological struggle.

The air seemed to condense again, and I don't know how long it was, and finally the blood and tears left from Gong Piqing's body overflowed the place where Zhang Yuemei was standing, soaking her white shoes into black and red; As if she had figured out something, she stepped lightly forward with tears under her feet, and this time, she finally felt the warmth from the badly injured dragon in front of her.

No, it's not just warm, it's as hot as the sun.

Gong Piqing's arms opened a little more, clearing large enough for her arrival, and although he had deadly heat on his body, although his wounds were still bleeding hot blood, she didn't care.

When a person and a dragon hugged each other, the hot lava broke through the ground and poured into the world, but it was unbelievable that they finally hugged each other as they wished, but for each other, they were each other's deadliest existences, Zhang Yuemei was born in Gong Piqing's body and corroded a human-shaped pit, and the high temperature on Gong Piqing's body ignited Zhang Yuemei's clothes almost instantly.

"Thank you...... Yuemei......" The dragon's whisper mixed with the sound of the ground cracking sounded from the illusion, and the girl in his arms trembled slightly, and the tears welled up from her eyes were evaporated by the heat in an instant; Her flesh was scorched by the heat, and the two of them soon rose into black smoke as if they were both humanoid candles made of wax.

"I remember...... It's you ......" Zhang Yuemei said in a hoarse voice in his arms, "Did you really attend that wedding?" ”

Gong Piqing nodded, "Well, I'm done." ”

"Like it? I didn't make a mistake...... "Zhang Yuemei asked softly.

"Like, but there's a mistake, you add those who are already dead, or I would really think that's reality."

"But...... I just want you to see them one more time, and...... At that time, I was also gone, was I? ”

Gong Piqing didn't answer her, but hugged her tighter.

"That's already great...... Really, thank you, Yuemei......"

"But there's one thing you've never said to me." Zhang Yuemei's voice became hoarse like that of a witch, a sign that her throat had been burned, and her speech speed increased a little, as if she herself knew that she was about to lose her words.

"Zhang Yuemei, I like you, are you willing to be my bride?" He opened the pair of lava pupils and stared at the girl in front of him who was about to be charred.

"I am willing to ......," the bride said hoarsely, "after I leave, don't be sad, don't let down the bits and pieces we have walked together, and the footprints we have left together will always be remembered in our hearts and will never be erased." ”

"Good...... I promise you......"

A fountain of hot tears gushed out of Gong Piqing's lava pupils, and he hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and in the hazy tears, the girl's body gradually collapsed, all as if they had fought in the land of extreme cold; Zhang Yuemei in her arms finally turned into a pile of coke that could no longer be picked up, and Gong Piqing knew that this beautiful dream was coming to an end......