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"You think it's me who will bring disaster to the world, but you don't know that the seeds of this disaster have already been planted in the hearts of mankind. If I continue to let it go, mankind will eventually usher in unimaginable pain."

Gong Gong looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You always think you know everything."

"I am the mother of the earth," Nuwa looked as if Gong Gong had said something for granted, "All human beings are my children, so I should know everything."

Gong Gong: "Humans are not your pets! Just because you created them doesn't mean you can control them!"

His sudden anger startled everyone. The two seemed to have a deep grudge, and Gong Gong was angered by such an ordinary sentence. The people in the room froze, staring at the quarrel between the two gods.

Nu Wa was not infected by his anger, her eyes were still tender: "Is that how you miss me?"

"The two of us are always unable to convince each other." Nuwa raised her head slightly and looked straight into Gonggong's eyes, "Staying here makes you weaker, just like human beings, your eyes are covered by anger, Can't see reality."

Gonggong took advantage of the situation and asked back: "Then what do you think the reality is?"

Nuwa said: "It's killing each other, and the lives of people will be ruined."

This is not the answer that Gong Gong wanted to hear, he was obviously more angry, clenched his fists tightly and clenched his veins. Gonggong is definitely not Nuwa's opponent.But he didn't dare to step forward to stop him.

Nu Wa seemed not to see his patience, and calmly said: "Fragility and sentimentality are like a disease that infects you. Gonggong, Fuyou around you is more like a god than you."

There was no contempt in his tone, and it seemed that he still had strong feelings, which made him feel sad.

Gonggong looked at him coldly and said, "It's much better than your indifference."

Nuwa laughed and said, "I'm already so unbearable in your eyes."

The two faced each other face to face, Gonggong had a flash of regret in his eyes, but he didn't answer.

Nuwa smiled, as if the ice and snow had melted in the spring, but the sound of the wind outside the house told the people in the house that this was just an illusion. Nuwa's anger did not subside, and he still did not change his mind.

"Come to me with your soldiers and horses."

"Since I'm already like this in your heart, then come and kill me," Nuwa said again.

The gust of wind outside the house seemed to be more violent, Nuwa's voice drifted farther and farther in the exaggerated wind, and he retreated into the storm again, the corners of his clothes fluttered, and his white skin and white clothes gradually made him hidden in this place. In the white snowstorm.

Kang Tu had a feeling of reluctance for no reason, as if he was particularly attached to this Nuwa whom he had only met once. This feeling reminded him of the feeling when he saw his mother packing the suitcase when he was a child. He sat on the bed and looked at the girl on the ground. The woman opened the suitcase, put clothes one by one in roughly, then drove him out of bed, and took out her passbook under the mattress.

He knew that when he reached this stage, it meant that he could no longer stop the woman from doing anything, so he could only accept it and wait.Maybe she'll come back, maybe not.

Although the woman would come back every time before, he always thought that she would not come back when she left, and he was ready to accept that she would never come back.

But this feeling is different again. Nu Wa will not pack up her things and wait for a man to sue for peace. He has given himself all the patience before turning around. When the patience is exhausted, he will not look back.

He thought about the past inexplicably. When he was accompanied by his parents and when he was independent, it was only a blink of an eye. After turning in a circle, it became violent again, as if it was just an illusion.

Gonggong immediately put away all expressions, and said indifferently: "Continue to get ready and set off before dawn."

His perseverance gave everyone some confidence, and the confidence that had been unloaded after seeing Nuwa's strength returned a little bit, but the truth remained the same.

About half an hour after Nuwa left, Yan Lingfei rolled back covered in snow and brought back two hundred people, the result of having traveled all over the last village.

Kang Tu said: "You must not guess what you missed?"

"What?" Yan Lingfei casually said while shaking the snow, "You and Zhao Zheng broke up?"

Kang Tu: "That's not true, but Nuwa is here."

Yan Lingfei screamed: "What?!"

Hua Yu said: "Nuwa? Here? Is it a real person? Or a phantom?"

"It's true," Kang Tu hissed, pointed at Gong Gong, and signaled to lower his voice, "They had an argument and then left again."

Hua Yu asked, "Did you come here on a crane?"

Kang Tu: "...No."

Hua Yu was not disappointed, but regretted why he happened to go out. Kang Tu comforted him: "I will see you sooner or later, maybe you can still be beaten by Nuwa."

"That's really worth looking forward to." Hua Yu said expressionlessly.

At this time, everyone had already finished dressing up, and the empty yard couldn't squeeze so many people. From the corner of his eyes, Kang Tu saw Gonggong standing up, and thought, "It's finally coming."

Sure enough, he heard Gonggong's long halberd hammering the ground and shouted, "Let's go!"

The commotion in the crowd was stopped by shouting. Kang Tu was looking for Zhao Zheng in the crowded crowd. He was pushed forward and bumped into the person in front. A few people saw a familiar corner of his clothes. He raised his head and found that it was Baili Xi. He was about to say hello when he suddenly saw Jiang Liang beside him.

The two were not close, there were two or three people separated, but in this situation, they were so close, Kang Tu still felt a little inexplicable, and continued to walk forward without saying hello.

Zhao Zheng was tall, he walked through the crowd and grabbed Kang Tu's hand, dragged him over, and said, "You follow me."

Kang Tu had already forgotten what happened just now, and said, "Oh, good."

Zhao Zheng thought of something again, and said, "You can call Yan Lingfei over and let him warm up."

They don't know how long they will go in this line of work, and the conditions are tough, so it won't be easy to think about it. When the conditions are bound to be bad to a certain extent, Kang Tu has become stronger in his heart, with a kind of broken can Feeling, at this time said: "It's okay, I can hold on."

Zhao Zhengdao: "It's nothing to do with you, I think it's cold."

Kang Tu cooperatively put his hand into his clothes, and taught him a lesson in blood and tears.

So noisy and reckless, they set off, with Gonggong in front and floating behind, the long procession marched through the snow in a mighty and difficult way.

There is no second color between the sky and the earth, it is covered in white, the ground is covered with thick snow, the wind is wrapped in frost, the mountains, rivers and rivers are all buried, it is chaotic and magnificent.

Kang Tu said, "Isn't it like this before Pangu created the world?"

"I don't know," Zhao Zheng said with a smile, "You're making the weather romantic."

Kang Tu said: "Sensitive people are very romantic. This proves that I am very sensitive. I advise you to do less things that are sorry for me."

Zhao Zheng shook his head, as if he had laughed, but the wind and snow were too heavy for people to hear clearly.

At this time, the sky was already bright, but it was still not much different from the visibility at night. Kang Tu was very tired, and it was really exhausting to drive such a road. He looked up at the sky and suddenly remembered what happened last night. He gasped and said, "When I saw Nuwa, I was very touched, it was a strange feeling, as if I could shed tears at any time."

Zhao Zheng thought he was still talking about the last topic, and said, "I know you are sensitive, so don't emphasize it."

Qian Gong was also panting like a cow, pulled out one of his feet with difficulty, and said, "Actually, I am too."

Kang Tu: "You are also sensitive."

"I want to cry too!" Qian Gong said, "Are you two sick?!"

Kang Tu: "Oh, isn't this just sensitivity?"

Qian Gong said: "Can you stop saying that word."

Kang Tu: "Okay, I'm so tired."

"I'm also very tired," Qian Gong said, "You guys have great physical strength."

While speaking, he glanced at Yan Lingfei who was in front of him. Although his speed had dropped from the beginning, none of these people fell behind.

Kang Tu said: "We are all pretending, but we are exhausted."

Qian Gong added: "When we meet Nuwa, it's like seeing our mother. I think even if he doesn't love me, I still love him very much. Whenever he talks, I feel like crying."

Kang Tu said excitedly; "Yes, yes, you are the same!"

"Normal," Qian Gong said, "We are all his children."

Kang Tu pointed to Zhao Zheng next to him and said, "Then he might be adopted."

Qian Gong didn't believe it, and asked Zhao Zheng, "Don't you feel it?"

"How does it feel?" Zhao Zheng said.

"It's a familiar, warm feeling." Qian Gong didn't know how to describe it, and said vaguely.

Zhao Zhengyou said: "No."

Kang Tu tutted, "He is a man whose heart is made of stone."

Yan Lingfei turned around, and through the thick cotton coat, came a not-so-clear voice: "Me neither, I'm also made of stone."

He said that he gathered a ball of fire with his hands, separated his hands, and drew a stick of fire. The flames were blown around in the wind and snow, and Yan Lingfei said: "I am the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain—"

Kang Tu struggled to lift one leg, kicked him, and said, "I'm not in the mood to call you an idiot right now."

Yan Lingfei dodged deftly, and said: "Hey, you can't kick, you can't kick, you're mad at you."