Chapter 17: The Seven Star Sword, Part II (From the Perspective of Carefree Snow)

What I didn't know was that my mind had become confused before I knew it.

Any strange sight that was happening around me at this moment, except for a moment of astonishment, I could not even feel a trace of fear.

Even if my subconscious mind keeps telling me that the scene in front of me is real, and it really exists......

Even if I knew that the head in front of me was my father's......

But I am still fearless, or rather still in a daze.

Suddenly, the original oozing cries around him began to stop, and it became quiet in an instant.

Suddenly, a pair of thick arms burst out of the ground, and I watched as it rushed up at a very treacherous angle and climbed up my neck at a very demented speed.

Then, it pinched my neck with such force that I soon began to have trouble breathing and couldn't breathe.

I could see the arms very clearly, tangled and cracked like dead tree trunks, but unusually heavy and hard, with an eerie hellish cold, as if they were bent on pulling me underground.

I was choked by it and nearly fainted, and I fell to my knees.

I could even feel my heart pounding and beating wildly.

But even so, there is still no trace of timidity in my mind.

I couldn't see the owners of the hands, but I could clearly see that they were brown, and there was a faint red thread on the elbows, as if they had been scratched by other fingers.

Looking at the bloodstains, it looked like a distorted smiling face.

It's laughing at me too?

Why is it laughing at me?

......

As it dragged harder, my eyelids began to grow heavy, and before long, it was completely dark, and I couldn't see anything.

Finally, I started to get scared, I didn't want to die, I didn't want to die!

The old lady hasn't married yet!

As if returning to the light, there was an inexplicable surge of strength in my body, and then, with one hand, I tried to tear the thick arms apart, while the other tried to stand up...

But in front of these arms, everything I did seemed to be in vain, and its strength grew stronger and stronger, wrapped around my neck, and pulled me down to the ground!

The previous dying throes had used up all my strength, and soon I was sinking headlong into the filthy mud.

If it was usual, if anyone dared to stain the old lady's face, the old lady would have to peel off his skin!

But now, I was confronted with an unknown and powerful arm from the underground.

Just one arm was so terrifying that I couldn't imagine how I would react when I met their owner.

The only thing we can know is that we are certain to die today.

The arms were pulling me down the ground without hurry, and I had long since given up struggling.

But the strange thing is that when it saw that I didn't resist, it began to restrain some of its strength.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid that it will really strangle me, or if I want to eat me alive, I guess the latter is more likely.

It's funny that at a critical moment of life and death, I was thinking about this kind of question......

Oh, now I really can't find any excuse other than to despise myself for what I deserve.

Anyway, that's it, my mother died when I beat my mother, my father died just now, and it doesn't mean anything for me to live, and our family just happened to be reunited after going down.

Tsk, this girl can't wait to see what her mother looks like?

My father, who lacks heart, always said that my mother was much more smart than me when she was young, and I naturally refuted it.

No matter what, this girl is also a well-known flower in the desert, even if the person who compares is my mother, I am naturally the best.

Then again, I'm really looking forward to seeing what she looks like.

I hope that when we meet, I won't be ashamed......

Hey, what was I thinking, she's my mother!