The night is long, and Chen Senran is panicking.

The panicked Chen Senran ran very fast, as fast as a dog driven crazy.

Chen Senran hasn't run like a mad dog for a long time. I remember the last time I ran like this, when I was a teenager. At that time, he was guarding the only flower in the desert. One night, a strong wind blew, and he ran like this. He wanted to block all the twists and turns for it before the strong wind blew the flower.

Unfortunately, he ran too slowly, or it might be that the wind was too strong, and the flowers eventually withered.

He cried all night, one of his few crying.

Chen Senran doesn't like crying, and he no longer tolerate himself seeing a flower withering.

So he ran faster than ever. If he had condensed the flame energy on his legs before, as fast as a gust of wind, then he was now filling every inch of his legs with flame energy. He squeezed out almost every trace of flame energy in his body. He felt that the little sun in his chest was already wailing, and he felt that his body might collapse at any time.

However, he surpassed the wind and everything, and he was as fast as the time you could never keep.

Chen Senran was left behind during the dark breath that seemed to be unspread. He flew past the tall queen statue and stood directly in front of the layers of stairs that seemed to reach the sky.

Then, then, he finally saw the girl.

That flower.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this time, he was fast enough to allow the strong wind to have time to get close to his flowers.

So although his muscles were beating all over his body and his brain was almost suffocated to death due to lack of oxygen, he still twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, laughed, and used all his strength to squeeze out two words from his throat: "Girl..."

The almost self-talking voice was very light, very light, and it was almost swallowed by the howling wind of the wine glass. However, the back of the little girl who had been firmly moving up the stairs was paused. She seemed to want to turn her head, but was restricted by some strange force and continued to walk upwards.

Chen Senran knew that it must be the influence of the curse of Queen Frost. It seemed that the influence of the curse on mental power was indeed terrifying, and it could directly affect a person's will.

But it doesn't matter. I have arrived at her side, only a few dozen steps and hundreds of yards away, and no one can take her away again.

Chen Senran took a deep breath. His powerful recovery ability almost eliminated the negative impact of his previous rapid running. He let out a long breath and began to walk up the ladder.

The stairs are very wide, almost able to accommodate dozens of people standing side by side at the same time, but they are not long. With excellent dark night vision, Chen Senran could almost see the vague outline of the palace at the end of the stairs from below.

It was tall and ferocious like a mountain silent in the dark night, which was the hall of the Frost Queen in the past, and it was also the place where the legendary queen was finally besieged, calmly cutting off her head in front of thousands of people and venting a resentful curse.

For hundreds of years, the lonely headless queen has sat on her throne holding her head, looking at everything in the world with resentment, devouring all creatures that dare to approach her.

But why did that Frost Queen choose Little Anne?

It is obvious that Little Annie was the person who was most severely cursed by the so-called curse, and the other party had any terrible plans to let Little Annie go to that palace.

What exactly does little Annie have that coveted by the other party?

Chen Senran walked very quickly. While thinking about the other party's possible plans, he had already pulled the distance between him and Little Annie to less than twenty steps, a straight line distance of seven yards.

At most two breaths, Chen Senran could hug the little girl hard into her arms.

Nothing seems to be surprising anymore.

There are still ten steps and four yards away.

Chen Senran began to call the girl's name, hoping to wake her up earlier: "Girl, I'm here."

The girl's shoulders moved, but her steps did not stop.

Chen Senran was not discouraged at all. He continued to say irrelevant words: "Do you still remember that cute mantis? It's Mr. Kazick. He said he wanted to eat me to thank me for the weird guy. Actually, I encountered it today."

The girl's neck moved slightly. Obviously, Chen Senran's voice had gradually begun to seize the influence of the curse on her.

"Oh, there is one more thing. Kalsas left us and I'm afraid he won't see us in the future. It's so sad." Chen Senran continued to talk nonsense, "But I know you're afraid of him, and it seems like a good thing that he leaves."

The distance is to the last yard. As long as you take two more steps, everything will be settled.

"Okay, my Miss Anne, is home." In the last step, Chen Senran stood behind the little loli and spread his arms.

The snow had already fallen on Little Anne's pink hair, and her spirit seemed to have reached the critical point. Her whole body was trembling constantly, and the snow began to be shaken down.

She finally withdrew her pace and stood there.

The next moment, she could return to that warm embrace, everything returned to normal, and this sleepwalking without danger ended here. The little girl would only rub her eyes and murmur: "Xiao Sensen, I just had a strange dream, dreaming that you lost me."

That tone must be warm to the heart.

Chen Senran couldn't help laughing, his arms were already stained with the shaking snowflakes.

A short distance away.

At that moment, just when Chen Senran was almost touching the corner of Little Annie's clothes.

Suddenly a voice sounded in his mind, and a woman whispered, "Close your eyes and let the cold take you away."

It was as cold as an ice gun that pierced your head in an instant, and Chen Senran's consciousness was completely frozen at that moment.

Without warmth, nothing is left.

Only the cold that invaded the depths of the soul was left, freezing everything that Chen Senran had, his arms were frozen in the last one.

His body fell heavily backwards, falling to the bottom like an ice sculpture, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell at once.

He could only open his eyes and watch as Little Annie continued to move and walked towards the boundless darkness.

Nothing, no, can, do anything.

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The previous chapters are so bad that I want to change them overnight.
Chapter completed!