"The snowstorm is coming!" There was also fear in the eyes of the little half-immortals, their physical strength was already too overdrawn, and even if they wanted to, they couldn't run.

Seeing that the snowstorm was approaching, the distance between the two sides was constantly shortened in the hedging, ten, eight, and five, and the distance was getting closer and closer, and the tension was on the verge of breaking out in an instant.

The little half-immortal didn't have much energy left, and when he said this, he had already consumed more than half of it, and he couldn't help but tremble his fingers.

Mo Liunian could hear that the little half-immortal's voice was full of exhaustion, just suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart was enough for the little half-immortal to consume his mental strength.

Maybe the energy of the little half-immortal has been completely exhausted, and he can only recover gradually by resting, and it will take a long time to recuperate.

The little half-fairy became exhausted again, and gradually bent his legs, and his body squatted on the ground, unable to move.

In a short period of time, after experiencing all this, it seemed that he had exhausted all the energy of the little half-immortal.

All sentient beings are contestants, and at this time, the little half-immortals will feel exhausted and exhausted.

Time, grinding the edges of those sharp memories.

Over time, she will slowly get tired of this behavior.

Yes, when the sorrow of the little half-fairy passes like water, when the little half-fairy becomes tired, when the little half-fairy soul is insensitive, the little half-fairy wants to sit down and rest for a while, telling himself not to grow up.

The little demi-immortal seemed to understand something, those memories that were very old, dusting off it, and making it reappear was an increasingly energy-consuming thing.

In the past two days, the little half-immortal has been busy, exhausted, and has not eaten, he has been hungry for a long time, and now that he has experienced such a deep shock, he does not want to think about anything anymore.

Once he was powerless, he was powerless twice, so Xiao Banxian's heart also gave up.

There are so many abandonments in the world, in fact, it is a sentence of "I'm tired." ”

However, at that moment, the little half-immortal suddenly became physically and mentally exhausted, and the joy of reaching the top faded like a tide, making him even more tired, so tired that he couldn't lift a finger.

The little half-fairy raised his head and looked at the big branch he was grabbing, looking at the corner of the sky that was hidden in the clouds and mist, his eyes were empty, he felt that the entire blue sky was spinning, and everything in his vision was distorted.

When he came back to his senses, the little half-immortal seemed to have a sudden high fever, which made his throat dry and his whole body hot.

The little half-immortal's mind also wandered inexorably, and he became dust in the darkness, a glimmer of light under the scorching sun—trying his best to wash away his sense of existence.

But she still had to wait, wait for the time to boil the oil, wait for the snowstorm to tear itself apart, and her body was bruised.

I can't help crying.

Because anger is short-lived, all that is left is despair as weak as ashes.

Mo Liunian was sleepy, tired, and very tired at this time, that is, she seemed to be exhausted, and she couldn't lift her spirits, and she was really panicked when she encountered this situation.

And Mo Liunian's stomach also felt hungry, but it was too late, that feeling quickly swept over him, and the emptiness of his stomach was like an abyss, making his body tremble slightly.

Mo Liunian's expression has not changed, but the little half-immortal is about to collapse, hunger, exhaustion, disappointment, coupled with the deepest fear, makes him frightened every step he takes, this road with no end in sight, so that he also can't see hope.

The little half-immortal could not afford to endure this kind of labor, so he became more and more miserable day by day.

As soon as I got off the ground, I looked forward to calling it a day.

But that time is a strange thing, and the more you hope it will pass quickly, the more it will burn people inch by inch.

The little half-immortal gritted his teeth, mobilized all his perseverance, and endured the slow rolling and pressing in the gears of time.

Leaning softly on the body of the little half-immortal, his breath was shallow and rapid, and he almost didn't have the strength to open his eyes, his injured arm hung down on one side, and the poisonous blood kept flowing out, and the blood loss made him chill all over, and his mind became more and more shaky, almost hallucinating.

Outside the snow storm, the sky was blue, the cold wind was howling, and several goshawks were hovering in the air, here, even the goshawks could not circle and fall, and at this moment, the two of them who had traveled a long distance were already exhausted to the extreme.

The little half-immortal reflexively grabbed Mo Liunian's hand, Mo Liunian didn't say a word, but there was panic in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, and his face was also bruised from the cold.

Xiao Banxian suddenly felt a little distressed, and he clenched Mo Liunian's hand.

Now it is even more critical that they did not find shelter before the storm came.

In the fierce wind, there seemed to be an invisible giant hand, grabbing the two men, trying to pull them off the cliff.

At this time of life and death, the little half-immortal didn't care about anything else, and tried his best to use the Polar Eye Technique to find the closest place to shelter from the wind and snow, and then used the teleportation technique to take Mo Liunian and Wujian to arrive, this is a slightly concave snow cave, which can be used as a way to avoid the wind and snow.

As soon as I nestled into the snow cave, the snowstorm was coming.

Untie the knot that binds the innocent, and place the innocent in the innermost, the violent wind and snow, like waves of the sea roaring to the top, in the heavy snow, the little half-immortal and Mo Liunian hugged each other, and the little half-immortal hugged the frightened and trembling Mo Liunian.

Life is not even as good as grass mustard under the power of heaven, and there is no chance to resist at all.

At this time, the situation was extremely anxious, but Xiao Banxian calmed down instead, used his back to bear the overwhelming ice and snow, his cold lips were close to Mo Liunian's ear, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid." ”

Feeling desperate for herself and the poor child at the same time, Eve turned and buried her face in the pillow. What kind of future did they have? She finally fell asleep exhausted, but she couldn't really rest even in her sleep. Nightmares from the past alternate with new fears tormenting her. When she woke up, sweat was already dripping all over her. She sat up, noticed that it was late, and cursed herself in a low voice.

I walked all the way, in the alleys, and there was no end in sight. He didn't say anything, not even breathe, and he followed behind me. In such an alley, the scorching sun almost swallowed us both in one bite. The water in our bodies was evaporated so that there was a faint noise, and with a hiss, it dried up again. Butterflies dance in the hot mist, splashing thorns and stinging the ground, and before you know it, it will be cold, and it will be cold all of a sudden. Is it better to use the remaining strength for the last dance, or to save it for a little more in times of sorrow?

I'll go back to the man. "Well, haha, that's the male camel left for you. As I spoke, I tried to squeeze some blood on my cheeks and come back. I was soaked in sweat and trembled like a leaf in a strong wind. He still couldn't keep his mouth shut. We helped each other into the house and poured a large mouthful of pure brandy.

Long-distance running is the most stressful sport. After only a kilometer, you may be out of breath, your back and legs will be swollen, and your head will start to get dizzy. When you get to three kilometers, you feel that there is still hope for everything, and when you run seven kilometers, you will think, why is this road so long, where is the end? At the nine-kilometer mark, you suddenly want to explode and feel like the end is just around the corner. When you finally reach the finish line, you will feel a sense of accomplishment that you have never felt before.

The battle between the two was fought from early morning to noon, when the sky was cloudy and foggy, and the sun was full of sunshine on the Confession Cliff, and the two people on the Confession Cliff had separated at this time and stood opposite each other. Seeing that Ouyang Xue in a blue dress still had a cold face, she looked at Wang Zheng coldly, standing there panting and puffing, her whole body was dripping with sweat, and there were beads of crystal sweat on her forehead under the sun. Wang Zheng was sweating profusely at this time, exhausted and exhausted, standing opposite and panting and looking at Ouyang Xue.

However, Changqingzi's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, and he closed his eyes heavily—he covered his bloody body and gasped, and there was no lack of pain in that breath, and it was obvious that the old man was almost unable to hold on.

Some actions will be tired after a long time, so thinking too much about some things is just a burden for yourself. Sadness and sadness, pain and attachment are just your own business, and there are some things you want to do and don't want to do or don't do. It's just a balance of mindset that something is done, and the result is not necessarily sad.

Don't worry, run for a while, your physical strength is being consumed sharply, your mouth is dry, you are out of breath, others have surpassed yourself, and the feeling of worrying is really uncomfortable!

She knew she was about to find it, but she knew she couldn't run like this for too long as she sprinted, and she felt her legs hot and didn't listen to her anymore. Breathing became more and more rapid, more and more uneven, and every breath of cold air was heart-rending in front of me. Her arms were still swinging evenly, trying to keep her running, but her steps were getting slower and slower.

He didn't care who the people in the room were, or what the room was like. His face was swollen and swollen, his teeth were not brushed, his face was not washed, and there was no place on his body not to be sad. At about ten o'clock in the morning, someone brought a rice ball and a bowl of boiling water. He drank the water and did not touch the rice. He closed his eyes, his legs outstretched, and leaned his back against the wall, waiting to die. He just wanted to die quickly, and he didn't have the heart to see his companions in the house.

On that day, he endured the pain and traveled back and forth under the scorching sun, more than ten times, and when he began to rest in the evening, he was exhausted and exhausted, and his arms were numb and trembling.

When she was noisy, she didn't necessarily suffer much, but after lying down, her muscles and bones were sore, her heart was flustered, she couldn't stop panting, and she couldn't speak.

"Huh, huh, huh......" Since his rebirth, Li Xian's temperament has been ruthless, and he is tired and sore, but he still insists desperately, but when the manpower is poor after all, even if Li Xian is no longer reconciled, after fifty knives, he is already exhausted, and he only has the knife to breathe.

"Uh...... I'm not a glutton. Gu Yanyan said depressedly, but she still opened her mouth obediently and couldn't wait to eat. "Slow down, I'm afraid you're in such a hurry. Yan Qingyu slowed down the feeding speed funny, "This bowl will be the bottom for you first, and then you will eat something else after another hour." Last night you were badly damaged, and you must control your diet well these days to avoid sequelae. “

So many things have happened today, not only the mood has fluctuated, but her heart has also been exhausted, she is really exhausted, not to mention that she is still in a fever, the reason why she has persevered until now is all based on a belief and perseverance of revenge.

They make a fuss day by day, without eating or drinking, and they lose weight day by day. Looking at them closely, I think that all they have left is a pitiful skeleton. When it flew through the sky, it made people think that it was a monster with no body and only a pair of wings left. Some were exhausted and fell crookedly from the tree to the ground. We often chased after these black elves, who seemed to have run out of life, and they had to flap their wings and struggle to fly high.

Sometimes when I was thirsty, I walked a few minutes downhill to the bottom of the mountain to find water to drink, and when I returned, I took some plastic bags to bring to my family who stayed in the fields to quench their thirst. The water gushes out of the soil to form small ponds, which bring up fine sediment with a slight fluctuation. But in front of the dry mouth of the farmer after hard work, the mud and sand are insignificant, and what I feel and always remember is the coolness of the spring water.

Because of the decline in physical fitness, the elderly will feel more and more useless and insecure. So when the old man didn't arrive at dinner, even if he had already come, he had to deliberately shout to make him feel valued.

The concept of "living" is not to wait to die slowly, but to keep running, to run far away to see the world as wide as possible, and to run until you are exhausted without regrets.

Time pressed forward without mercy and approached day by day, regardless of my fears, until finally the pressure robbed me of my sleep, and I began to keep my eyes open from night to dawn, and I was extremely tired and atroked during the day, and it was difficult to concentrate.

These pressures come together and hold you down, like a heavy load, leaving you tired and unable to move.

Without the gentleness of the spine and soft stomach, although it sounds good on the mouth, it will not last long. If you don't think about your own capacity and relationship with the other person when you ask you about the trouble of a relationship or work, you will end up running out of enthusiasm for the people who really matter.

In the endless humiliation, she bit her lip desperately, trying to stand up straight, but her legs trembled, every nerve in her body was so weak that she could no longer support it, slowly, she could feel her body slowly sliding down, the dark, cold world, her body exhausted the last bit of strength, and slowly fell to the cold ground......

He didn't know what real hunger was. The hunger I felt for the first half of the day was nothing more than a trivial dizziness. Now, true hunger has finally come, yes, and it has to be taken seriously or it will cause trouble for someone or something.

()