LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 2 Passing through the house (2)
The pain in the whole body like a bone fracture made her know clearly what it means to be alive.
The clothes that cover her body and everything she sees around her are telling her that this is not the world she is familiar with. Perhaps, this is the underworld? Or maybe another unknown world?
Ah!
A wanton and arrogant smile rose from the corners of her mouth, and the corners of her grinned lips vaguely revealed the neat teeth inside.
She pushed hard with both hands, and with this strength, she jumped up from the ground, ignoring the pain of the sound of bones in her body and the knotted meridians. Take big strides.
She walked out of the mountain of corpses that covered him, but she was still standing in a sea of corpses.
The tall and resolute back showed no sign of the pain she was suffering at the moment. It seemed that even if the sky fell, it would not bend her spine.
Whether it's the underworld or the world of gods and demons? Since I'm here... If I'm a Buddha, there's no demons in the world. If I'm a demon, then...Funai me!
I control my own life!
Accompanying this rhetoric, the weakly beating heart hidden in the chest began to beat violently, and the strong heartbeat revealed a kind of unyielding and stubbornness, resounding in his ears like thunder.
He took a deep breath, and the cold air soaked into his lungs, bringing a scorching stinging pleasure.
She turned around, her clear eyes reflecting the mountain of corpses that held her down again.
She is not brainless, nor is she ignorant. On the contrary, she is experienced, and at a glance, she can see the cause of the death of the soldiers in the unified battle armor.
They died to protect her.
In order to protect her, these warriors were full of sharp arrows behind their backs. From their last posture with their fingers clasped together, without exception, they rushed towards the center. He could see their despair, anger, unwillingness, and the kind of mission. , and the will to give life.
They have the same things as her in the previous life.
It's a pity that they sacrificed their lives and used hundreds of corpses to build a strong and safe fortress, but in the end, they failed to protect the person they wanted to protect, but they cheapened her.
From the leather belt around his waist, he took out a fire coin.
This thing is the original lighter. Although she hasn't used it, it doesn't prevent her from pulling out the cover dashingly, letting the air come into contact with the phosphor powder and igniting sparks.
The flames rose and jumped excitedly on the fire stick.
She didn't even look, she raised her hand and tossed it.
Huozhezi drew a semicircle in the air and finally landed on the corpse mountain.
rub--!
The fire was soaring into the sky, and the orange-red fire shrouded him.
Since I have taken away the body of the person you want to protect, I will not let you slaughter the corpse in the wilderness. This fire will send you a ride, and may you rest in peace from now on.
The mouth was silent, but the voice was surprisingly cold, like a layer of frost, but it was so lazy that people didn't dare to despise it.
The fire spread across the wasteland.
She turned away without hesitation. The only one who saw her off was the blazing fire behind her.
The dead are dead, and she must live!
step - step -
The horse's hoof is getting closer, it seems, in a moment, it will appear in front of her.
Clear and cold eyes narrowed slightly, she stopped the pace of leaving. Looking up, she saw a dozen fast horses coming towards her in the blur.
'So fast! ’
Eyes shrank, those horses, like walking on the wind, the speed surpassed her horse's perception of the speed of creatures.
Brother, there is still life!
The horse's hoofs approached, and the sound of the conversation also entered her ears with the wind.
I don't care if he lives or die, I made money from wars, and now everything in this sunset wasteland belongs to me! The arrogant voice was also mixed with arrogant laughter.
I understand.
There are such a group of people who always like to take advantage of the dead.
Brother, what about the living one? the subordinate asked again.
Alive? A cruel and indifferent voice came: If you look good, take them back and find someone to sell them. If you look ugly, kill them on the spot. What nonsense!
sold? killed?
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold and sharp eyes flickered. A faint smile appeared on the corners of her cracked mouth.