Chapter 3: The Dog Beast of Eternal Hell
The morning light is warm, shining on the waves, sparkling, and the faint light penetrates into the sea. People everywhere are still repetitive and mediocre chores, and they live the same life every day, and they can not really rest until they die of old age.
People sometimes yearn for liberation, life is short, and if the days are long, they are actually short. The first thing in the morning is to open the eyes, and the last thing in the evening is to close the eyes, both of which are relative.
When the eyes are opened and closed, is this a portrayal of a person's life? People also think of detachment, suffering from having no way out, and hoping that the most gloomy dawn in this world is to ascend to heaven. In that way, the warmth and coldness of people can no longer bother themselves, and they only seek liberation, transcendence from the world, and be a light idler.
Thinking is one thing, but when it comes to doing it, how many are reluctant, and a lot of things seem to have not been completed. There are so many regrets, feelings for this, and a desire to stay a little longer, but time can't give them so much.
The only proof of their reluctance is that the tears in the corners of their eyes are harvesting the lives of the older generation from generation to generation to send their relatives away. is like this cycle, what is lacking in the world is not true love, but warmth and coldness. I don't know whether it's warm or cold, I don't dare to help someone when I see someone falling, and I may see a person die hopelessly in front of my eyes. These are still indifferent, because the heart has been dusted by the world, and there is so much dirt.
What the world is afraid of is the human heart, which is unpredictable and unpredictable. If you are involved in trivial matters, you will not be able to get rid of it if you are afraid, and you will be deeply involved in it. There are still people looking forward to whether tomorrow will be better, these are not important, your lost conscience is lost, will this world be beautiful?
The greed of businessmen, the corruption and incompetence of government agencies, and the sinister nature of the people's hearts are all vividly remembered. If there is less harmony and a new world, will it be good?
For the two people who suddenly disappeared from the world, no one will pay attention, indifferent, indifferent, what does it matter to them, just take care of themselves for them. What planes went where, it was lively to watch. For celebrity scandals, life, every word and deed cares about their family's affairs.
When a public figure had an accident, he watched the excitement, and the momentum passed, and no one ignored it.
It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is where the lost person goes and where he dies.
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Gratgy, getting heavier and heavier, the weight of the body is no longer felt. Bursts of tinnitus, gradual hallucinations, shaking in front of his eyes, Long Xing protected Zhou Qian's body and continued to sink.
For Long Xing, his body is already loaded, and he can't bear so much force, so he doesn't dare to collapse quickly. He is nothing, there is a life in his hands to guard, he can't be careless, he can't fall before the danger, this is a man's commitment and sense of responsibility.
For a long time, Long Xing's eyelids were also fighting, and the feeling of heaviness spread throughout his body, and his body functions could not be mobilized. The body is already limp and lying on its stomach, and it will not be long before it is impossible to give him time to stand up.
There is only death in front of him, and in the race against death, every minute and every second. Time is getting longer and longer, and it seems that you can't get close to the bottom under your feet. Shen Ke's sea water squeezed his body, and he could grind a corpse at any time. Long Xing's body was shaking, and the sea water around him was still washing Long Xing.
The body support point became more and more scattered after reaching the most point, swaying, like a kite swaying with a broken string, and it was drowsy. The sea was still ruthlessly destroying, shaking his body again and again, and then simply knocking them over. The raging tide came near, detached and decomposed, tearing them apart and rotting.
Finally, the big hands could no longer cover it, and a pair of uneasy smart eyes appeared in the gloomy water. Faintly flashed, Long Xing had fainted at this time, his limbs were weak, and he had lost his senses and had no perception of his surroundings.
His body was pushed by the sea, his body flipped downward, and then his head pointed to the depths of the ocean and fell straight down. wants to sink, Zhou Qian finally saw the bottom of the sea clearly, it was the lover whose figure was deeply imprinted on her heart.
She wants to save him, one is willing to die for her, the other is willing to live for him, just to wait. Brush, Zhou Qian twisted her waist, but the pressure in the water was getting bigger and bigger, and the deeper it went, the more obvious it became. There is a conclusion in the dark, they are destined not to leave each other, and it is not okay to abandon both sides, as long as the other party is good.
It was like a water chain tied to them, dragging the two of them, and there was an inexplicable connection and induction. Because as the depth sinks, everything in front of the eyes becomes gray, and anything seems to be blindfolded. All perceptions have been squeezed dry, there is an unknown threat in the front, and there is water pressure in the back, which oppresses the body, and it is miserable.
Hey, there seems to be light, Zhou Qian, who is uncomfortable because of squeezing her body, struggles to open her eyes, the front is transparent, her body is dragged down by the current, and she can't move her mouth. I thought to myself: "This is not the plane, it seems that its tail lights are turned on, and it is sinking in one place with us, where is this going, what is it bringing us here for?" ”
I didn't dare to think about it, my brain moved, as if I had been hit by something, and it hurt hard. Feeling extremely uncomfortable, she closed her eyes and waited for the crisis, and the water accelerated after the current, pushing her body faster and faster. She had turned into a submarine and was going down to explore, and it was all coming so fast that she was now a few points faster than a fish.
The two sides of her body are like more gliding wings, taking her faster and faster, Zhou Qian's hand is also driving, and her hand is like grabbing a straw and holding on to it. An anxious gaze probed out of the elbow, which was a leg, a familiar leg to be exact.
Yes, it was Long Xing's thighs that he had been thinking about for a long time, but they were no longer strong at the moment, and there was no movement. In this way, Zhou Qian hugged her hands tightly, hugged them in front of her chest, and pressed the softness on her chest.
Things went the way we wanted, and as time passed, the water pressure increased, and the flow rate flew by. It seems that it is almost the end, and no one can say clearly about the bottom, as if time is constant, and only the body sinks.
Bang, just listen to some kind of behemoth, slamming the ground, sonorous. The momentum was very loud, and in a blink of an eye, the two chased after them, and when their feet touched the ground, Zhou Qian knew that the road was full of dangers. What is important to be alive, what crisis has been left behind by her, and now it is important to survive with Long Xing.
Calm down, hurry up to see how Long Xing is, this look is shocking, the eyes that should be resolute and cold have been blackened, and the face is scorched, and there is no one at all. A beautiful young man, but he became like this, which made Zhou Qian's heart pinch up, and there were unspeakable words in her heart.
The grief made her sob, and her words choked up, and tears rained down, and she cried into a tearful person. Touching the face, which was tormented by pain, it was all for her, and at this moment Zhou Qian finally knew how much he loved him.
Let the sadness be kept to himself, he doesn't care about it, he just wants to make Zhou Qian happy. is such a person, who has won the world, and the world is his, because he loves people and understands his heart.
Zhou Qian was most stubborn and lay on his chest, the weakness of a little woman, longing for a strong man to shelter her from the wind and rain. I don't want this man who loves him to fall, and he is a man when he stands up.
"As long as you get up, let me do whatever I want, I can't live without you, no matter what you become, I am willing to love you as always. Now as long as you stand up and talk to me, you can do whatever you want. In the face of Long Xing's calmness, Zhou Qian could only rely on words to wake him up, but there was no movement.
She was also anxiously trying to find a way, and after the last release, her feminine beauty was released, her delicate lips were imprinted on the side of the lips that were already red and swollen, looking at the swollen face, her face was like ashes, Zhou Qian continued to kiss with tears. The small and tender delicate tongue touched Long Xing's teeth and forcibly pried it open, it was so direct.
She wants to awaken the ambition of the Longxing man, so that he can feel the power of love, great and sacred. That fragrant tongue moistens the parched land, watered with selfless devotion, as if it were really useful for drought. In the blink of an eye, it became two snake pythons entangled, lingering, regardless of you and me.
Feeling the intensity of Long Xing, Zhou Qian's reply was a more sweaty kiss, like a kiss that lasted for a lifetime. As a result, someone pressed his weak hand on his head, so that Zhou Qian was unguarded, and he was motionless like that, and his head was kissed passionately.
The two who were still unsatisfied with the last thing still stopped, because Zhou Qian couldn't support it anymore, and her breathing was a little choked. The two who were separated gasped for breath, and it took a long time for them to recover.
Zhou Qian also helped Long Xing to struggle slowly, and the two who stood up like this leaned on each other and looked around. Searching for the difference here, the only thing that aroused their interest was the missing plane. A loud knocking sound was faintly heard, as if someone was banging on the porthole of the plane in an attempt to escape.
Long Xing also relied on Zhou Qian's support and approached the plane with difficulty, and the dangers along the way were caused by it. It can be described as a plot with ups and downs, which is even more thrilling than filming. This is also the good psychological quality of people who have acted, and Long Xing, who has been through the wind and rain, can't help but look at the place where the plane is parked.
The nose of the plane was already in tatters, as if there was nothing in it, and the two of them insisted on not believing their eyes and looked at it, unable to distinguish whether they were walking over it later, and saw that the machine room was completely empty. The idea of unmanned driving was imprinted into Long Xing and Zhou Qian's minds, which was also terrifying, and the cabin was full of passengers eager to survive.
There is no doubt that when they heard the news, they knew that most of them were their compatriots. The sound of sticks knocking came, and Huo's was really opened by them, but it was a very small passage that only accommodated one person. The squeezed people only climbed out in an orderly turn, and the endless flow of people gradually gathered in the open space.
In the end, no one died, except for the passengers, there were no other crew members, which is incredible. They are not allowed to think too much, Longxing and they have to find a way out quickly, and it is dangerous to get out of the river early and stay for a while.
The plan could not catch up with the change, and there was a loud bang, and the earth cracked, and the two sides separated. A group of people was forced to split into two groups, and the thrilling cracks under their feet stimulated people's nerves. Fortunately, Long Xing and Zhou Qian stood together and were not separated. They also looked at each other's eyes, no panic, only trust.
They didn't care about each other's appearance, they hugged each other to face danger together, and there were also relatives in the separated crowd who were frightened and afraid to hug each other and didn't dare to look. It's no wonder that this kind of thing comes too quickly for them who have been living a comfortable life.
The bold and the timid were quickly separated, and the foreigners also shouted hysterically: "Oh, mygod, shit." "Bold and attentive people are looking for the source of danger.
Hot magma soon appeared on the ground, and it seemed that an active volcano under the sea was about to erupt, so what could we do? There was no way to escape! Desperate people, they knew that they could not survive this time.
The magma accumulates more and more, thick and thin, and at the end of the day, there are eighty-one fires rushing to the sky, and there is no imaginary explosion, and the most dense and then converges into a fire-shaped giant beast, and the three heads are born, which look like wolf dogs, like the guardian gods of hell - the three-headed dog of hell.
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