902 The Snow of That Year (Part 2)
"Do you think it's strange? Do you don't know why you can't kill me?" Suning looked at Li Chengyin with a strange smile, making Li Chengyin feel bleak in his heart. He didn't know what this thing was. The rectangular black object held by Suning in his hand was the result of thousands of tempering. In this case, he could block the attack of the sword blade. What kind of magic weapon is this?
"What is that!" Li Chengyin was so curious that he forgot what he should do now...
Suning looked at the magic machine in his hand, pressed the button, and suddenly the screen lit up...
Li Chengyin was shocked and was stunned. He had no idea what the object that suddenly emitted light was. He did not act for a moment. Suning laughed wildly again: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
You know it saved my life! Save my life! Hahahahaha! The magic machine! Can't even penetrate the bullets, let alone your broken sword, hahahaha! The magic machine! The magic machine! Hahahahaha! I didn't spend my 4,000 yuan in vain! The industry's conscience! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Suddenly, Suning stopped laughing wildly, grabbed the magic machine in his hand, aimed it at the head of Li Chengyin who was losing his mind, and patted it all at once. Li Chengyin felt that his head seemed to vibrate suddenly, and then he fell to the ground uncontrollably, dizzy.~~~~ My head was dizzy, my vision was blurred, and my hearing became less sensitive. It felt very strange, very strange...
Suning has never stopped. He hasn't experienced the pleasure of using bricks to shoot people for many years. It was really a special pleasure, quite comfortable pleasure. He used to think that using big guns and swords was a high-level way of killing people, but now he realized that it turned out that in the end, it was more comfortable and more pleasant to shoot people. The reason why the divine machine is called the divine machine is worth 4,000 soft sister coins was when he bought it. Suning thought he could take him to shoot people.
If you take pictures of other phones, you will break your body. The magic machine is different. You can't even penetrate the bullets. Don't be too happy to hit people, so don't worry about it breaking. Now it finally shows its purpose. It can smash people, block swords, and it won't break! It's simply the conscience of the industry!
"It's comfortable! Is it very comfortable! Is it very comfortable! It costs me 4,000 yuan of soft girl coins, do you know, but I feel very distressed! It's comfortable! It's comfortable! It's 4,000 yuan!"
Suning shouted, smashed, smashed, smashed, smashed, smashed, smashed, smashed Li Chengyin's head and bleeding without any strength to fight back...
"Do you know that this is the best quality mobile phone? The industry is so conscience! Thirty-two praises! Comfortable! Feel comfortable! Fuck! Damn my brother! Damn my family! Damn my people! I also killed the old general Qin! I smashed me and smashed me and smashed me! Damn! You can be a god as long as you go back! You can spend your old age in peace when you go back! You bastard! Kill Qiandao! You must die a good death! You must die a good death... Yes... You can no longer die a good death! Death! Death! Death! Death... "
Again and again, again and again, without any stop, Suning felt that she had regained the passion, pleasure, pleasure, and excitement when she had had a happy fight with her friends! The era when everyone was having snake sperm disease together...
But now I can't go back to that era, I really can't go back to it, I can't go back at all, I can't go back to it at all, that beautiful era, that nostalgic era... But now, I am no longer a person of that era, I live here, I live in the Tang Dynasty, I have friends, family, career, status, and power here, I have too many, too many concerns, I live in a parallel world I created by myself...
This mobile phone is the only one connecting Suning and the world in the past...
Now the phone is covered with unknown objects, red, white and yellow. Suning can no longer tell what he is smashing. Is Li Chengyin? It seems that it is him, well, since he said he wants to chop him into meat sauce, he must chop him into meat sauce. He cannot break his promise, right? He said that he wanted to avenge the old general and kill this guy before he died. How can he break his promise? No!
Yes, that's it, that's it, that's it...
The vision became blurred, the eyes became less and less clear, and the magic machine in my hand became heavier and heavier. The spiritual power brought by the rage was finally exhausted, the mental power and physical power were exhausted, nothing left, nothing left, nothing left, no strength at all...
Hey...what is this...
Suning suddenly felt a little cold and white dot fell on his hands and on his face. He moved his gaze from the pile of yellow, white and red to the surroundings, and looked at everything around calmly. It took him a long time to realize that it was snowing...
Now, it should be July? It should be summer? It snows? Will it snow in summer?
Suning looked down at the magic machine in his hand, wiped the things on the screen, pressed the start button, but there was no reaction... Pressed the shutdown button to restart, but there was no reaction... Hammered a few times, but there was no reaction... Sure enough, there was no reaction? After saving my life, are you going to leave me too... Four thousand yuan, two lives... Hahahaha... It's worth... It's worth brothers, it's really worth...
This strange July snow is very big, very heavy, almost heavy snow. People say that the flying frost in June represents a strange injustice among the people. So what does the flying snow in July mean? What does it mean? Death?
Suning used his trembling hands to bring many magical machines that had no reaction to him. He took a few deep breaths and tried to get up from the corpse. However, he couldn't do it, he couldn't get up, he couldn't do it at all. All his strength was exhausted, and everyone was dead. No one was still alive except himself, and he even felt that he was about to die...
There were many corpses here, gradually being covered by flying snow. The snow was very heavy and very strong, and it quickly wrapped the earth. Suning couldn't see clearly where Qin Qiong's body was. He couldn't stand up anymore. Even sitting was a luxury, and it was a physical job that could hardly be supported. Finally, Suning, who was shaking, fell to the right side and fell to the ground. He could not control his body's fall. He was really exhausted and could not support his spirit's control over his body...
Even the spirit is extremely exhausted and extremely powerless...
Even if...even if you can't get through... you have to... you have to crawl over... you have to go over... you have to find Qin Qiong... you have to find the old general... I... I must...
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"There...there is there!"
"Finally found! Found!"
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Suning's last memory was frozen in the cold and pale snowflakes, bursts of noise and shaking fire. Then there was endless darkness and despair...
I don’t know how long he had been sneaking in the darkness. When Suning opened his eyes again, he saw a vast white area. At this time, his brain was blank. He didn’t know where he was. Why did he be here, what had been experienced, what had happened, what needed him to think about...
After a long time, the empty eyes had focal length. He began to look around. He found himself lying on a bed with a blanket covered with a quilt. The surrounding scenes should be in a tent according to his judgment. He wanted to sit up, but as soon as he stretched his upper body, his left arm felt a piercing pain and his head felt dizzy. He couldn't help but collapsed, gasped for a few times, and shouted a few times: "Is there anyone here? Someone is here!"
The curtain of the tent was quickly lifted open. Suning saw the four guards entering one after another, rushed in at a fast speed, rushed to the edge of the bed, stared at him with wide eyes, and asked something that made him feel very depressed, such as the same "What does Erlang think?"
Suning was still a little dizzy, not knowing what was going on. He covered his drowsy head and couldn't help asking: "Where am I, what happened? Why do I feel my whole body hurts, and my head hurts..."
The four guards looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Suning looked at them in surprise and asked, "Why don't you answer me?"
Zhang Long asked tentatively: "Erlang, do you really not remember what happened?"
Suning looked puzzled, and then found that the four of them had white cloth strips tied to their foreheads. He asked, "What are you doing with white cloth strips tied to your head? I'm not dead!"
Wang Chao stared at the eyes, looked at the other three people, and the four of them looked at each other, and finally pushed Ma Han. Ma Han looked very bad, frowned, bit his lip, and finally spoke: "Erlang, two days ago, you and the Grand Marshal..."
"Master? Yi Gong? What's wrong? Yi Gong and I went hunting, and then... and... I..." Suning's face gradually turned pale, his eyes became bigger and bigger, and his stare became bigger and bigger, and then he trembled all over, sat up straight, lifted the quilt, and rushed out, but was stopped by the four guards.
"Erlang, you have suffered a lot of injuries. Your left leg and left arm were shot by arrows. There are seventeen wounds of all sizes and frostbite on your body. You are very weak and very weak now. You must not leave the bed, no!" Ma Han pressed Suning desperately.
"Erlang, Erlang, you are very weak now. Don't leave here. Yi Gong, he... Erlang, rest first, rest first! Other generals will come soon! They will come soon!" Zhao Hu assisted Ma Han to hold Suning tightly. Suning was covered in wounds, weak energy, and was no match for them at all. He was quickly pressed down, but he still roared: "Let me go out! Let me go out! I want to see Yi Gong! Yi Gong will be fine! Will not be fine! No! Let me go out!!!"
Suning's roar was very loud, and then Su Dingfang's voice came to mind outside the camp: "Erlang! Erlang! Erlang!" The curtain was lifted, and Su Dingfang rushed in. Then, Xue Rengui shouted "Su Hou" and rushed in. The generals in the army entered the camp one after another. Seeing that Suning woke up, they couldn't help but relax. However, when they saw Suning's appearance, their hearts were hung up again.
"Let me go out! Let me go out! I want to see Mr. Yi! I want to see Mr. Yi!" Suning shouted loudly with red eyes, most of the windows on his body collapsed and blood was leaking, and his whole body looked particularly terrifying. Su Dingfang slapped Suning on the face and shouted: "Give me a little quiet! Don't move!"
Suning was so dizzy that he didn't say anything. The whole tent was quiet. Su Dingfang shouted: "Who of you guys will come over quickly! Erlang, Erlang, what do you think, what do you think?"
A slap woke Suning up. Looking at Su Dingfang's concerning eyes and the appearance of the generals around him, each of them had white cloth strips tied to his head, and Su Dingfang was wearing white veil clothes directly.
Chapter completed!