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He suddenly stretched out his hand.

Ling'er looked at his outstretched hand, and suddenly felt that the whole world had changed.

She raised her head and looked at the sky. The wind and snow that had covered the sky faded away, revealing the white sky.

The sky was still bright, but in the next moment, that sky became dark.

It was suddenly darkened!

But at this time there was no wind blowing or snow falling, but he stretched out his hand in front of her.

Ling'er looked back at him, raised her hand involuntarily, and placed it on his extended hand.

Her eyes are clear, like the water of the small river, clear to the bottom, and through the clear surface of her eyes, one can see the daze in the depths of her eyes, which is a daze.

She just raised her hand and placed it on his.

He just laughed, and there were a few smiles on that face that was paler than snow, it was a cold smile.

He raised his lips, squeezed her hand, then turned around, took her hand, and walked forward.

He looked forward, but his eyes were still unfocused.

He looked at the front, didn't know he was looking at the front, but knew that his lips were still curled up, still smiling coldly.

The sky has already darkened, and the surrounding area is not illuminated by the light from the sky, and it is also darkened, but in the distance, there is a place that is bright and emitting black light.

It was a forest.

From here, it is a forest.

His lips were still curled up, still smiling coldly.

He took Linger's hand and walked forward, step by step.

But his feet were suspended, and no footprints were left.

At this moment, Ling'er's feet also hung up, and she didn't make any more footprints.

He took her hand and walked forward.

Along the way, there was no wind blowing, and no snow fell. Even the snow on the ground melted at this moment, as if making way for them, no, making way for him.

The snow on the ground melted away, and the yellow land was exposed, but instead of green grass growing on its surface, it was bare.

He still held her hand and walked forward, towards the black forest.

On this piece of snow, there are stretches of forests, which is really something that people can't figure out.

But that patch of forest exists now, and it's still black.

In this way, it will not only make those people unable to understand, but also make those people afraid, the fear gushing from the bottom of their hearts, the fear they cannot resist, like a plague.

This fear will soon spread throughout the entire Southland.

The entire Southland will soon become an uninhabited place.

Because they escaped, all escaped, if they did not escape, it could only mean that they were already dead, died in this terror, or died in the mouth of the creature that brought terror.

He was still smiling, curling his lips, smiling coldly.

He was still holding her hand and walked forward, towards the black forest.

As if getting closer, the light emitted by the black forest is also getting brighter and more eye-catching.

But the sky was completely dark, but not far away, there was noise.

It was the sound of people, quarreling, beating and scolding, and a slight comforting sound, and then there was the sound of the horse galloping wildly.

At this time, even a horse is full of fear.

The horses were roaring and galloping north without waiting for their master to come up.

To the north, that is the direction of Zhongdu, as long as you escape to Zhongdu, everything will be fine, everything will be fine.

But they may not be sure whether the city gate of Zhongdu will be opened for them.

Perhaps they knew that the city gate of Zhongdu would not be opened for them, but they still chose to flee to Zhongdu, because there was nowhere else they could go except that place.

Except for that place, no matter where you go, you will die, you will die.

They're just a bunch of powerless, miserable people.

They had to pray, in their hearts, praying aloud, hoping that the God in their hearts would come to save them, would come to save them.

But maybe they understood that their god had abandoned them a long time ago, otherwise, even after thousands of years of praying, he still hadn't appeared.

Why do these sincere believers still live in such a life that they don’t have enough to eat and don’t wear warm clothes?

Now I have to escape my hometown and go to the distant central capital.

Who knows, whether he can really escape to Zhongdu?
And do you know that if you escape to Zhongdu, can you really enter and survive?

No one knows, maybe they all know, but they just dare not think about it, dare not think about it.

In their hearts, there is still a glimmer of hope for the God in their hearts.

After all, to live, one must have something to look forward to, and one must have something to look forward to.

There is not even a hope, there is no hope, so what hope is there for living, isn't that just a walking dead?It would be better to die.

They are such a group of people. Even if they know there is no hope, they still hold hope in their hearts. As long as there is a chance to survive, they will not give up. Even if there is no chance, they will create and create a chance to survive.

They are such a group of people.

But in his opinion, they are the most ridiculous group of people.

Otherwise, why would he still curl his lips and smile coldly.

That's a mockery, that's a ruthless mockery.

In his opinion, it was a group of people who were like ants. He wanted to crush them to death easily, but he didn't want to crush them to death so early.

He wants to let them escape, let them escape, the best way is to escape to Zhongdu, and let them see how the place they regard as a holy place will treat them?Let them see how the God they love day and night will treat them?

Just let them see, let them see, and then eat them one by one, in front of their relatives, in front of the people in Zhongdu, eat them one by one.

ah!What a cool, what a joyful thing!

His pursed lips became deeper, and his smile became colder and fuller.

Just like this, he held Ling'er's hand and walked forward, towards the black forest.

Their feet were suspended, and no footprints were made.

They walked towards the black forest like this, as if they were getting closer.

But at this moment, the wind suddenly blew up.

It was a strong wind, but it didn't lift up the snow on the ground, because the snow on the ground had already melted to meet him.

But this strong wind still rolled up snow, not the snow on the ground, or the snow that fell from the sky that day.

It was snowing, and at this time, the wind blew up, and suddenly it snowed.

Then the strong wind came, and the snow that fell from the sky was blown towards him.

He stopped, lips relaxed, brow furrowed.

But he didn't speak, he just raised his hand, and then swung it down, very powerfully, like an ancient king declaring a fight to the death.

He seemed to be saying: "Whoever stops me will die!"

Yes, that's what he said.

It's just that he didn't say it, but acted on it.

Then a gust of wind blew up behind him, surged forward, collided with the wind and snow blowing towards him, and there was a bang.

The wind and snow blowing towards him dissipated like this.

His frown relaxed, and his originally relaxed lips curled up again, and he smiled coldly again.

He held her hand and continued to walk towards the black forest, as if he was getting closer.

And the flickering light of the black forest became more and more bright, as if it was leading the way for him in the dark world.

They walked forward, but before walking a few hundred meters, another strong wind came in front of them, and it also rolled up the snow falling from the sky, attacking him.

He didn't stop this time, because he knew that the opponent hiding in the dark was vulnerable.

He didn't take it to heart.

He didn't wave his hand like before, but continued to walk forward, holding Ling'er's hand.

The blizzard came in front of him, and just when it was about to roll him up, a gust of wind surged behind him, and then rushed forward, rushing in front of him, knocking the gust of wind away.

He still curled his lips and smiled coldly.

He still held her hand and walked forward.

Occasionally, a violent snowstorm continued to blow, but as soon as he reached in front of him, there was a gust of wind blowing from behind him, directly knocking the gust of wind away.

It's so vulnerable!

He still pouted his lips, smiled coldly, and still held her hand, but he no longer walked forward, but stood there.

Because he has already arrived, the black forest in front of him is emitting light.