The solemn and serious history of cannon fodder struggle

After all, Saxiu failed to kill Chen Luo, even if he rushed forward unstoppably, ruthlessly chopped Fei Sekong's golden whip, and cut off Chen Luo's hands decisively, the long knife rotated, and the tip of the knife was raised, It pierced Chen Luo's throat, but in the next second, Chen Luo screamed and was swallowed by the flames. Nine bloody fire dragons coiled and roared from his body, opened their mouths in all directions, and sprayed away!

Saxiu was caught off guard and was burned head-on by the bloody fire dragon's attack. His hair flew flying, and the flame instantly burned to ashes. He retreated backwards, raised his hand to prevent the fire dragon from burning his eyes, raised his head in panic, full of worry, baby!

The fire dragon crashed into the icy rock wall of the Immortal Cave, and the icicles shattered and melted, and the frozen lake was steaming, boom!Boom!Boom!The chains shook violently, and the black coffins hanging up and down all around fell with ice cubes of different sizes, and smashed into the frozen lake with great momentum, like a heavy rain or a falling missile!Or oblique or straight, inserted under ice water!

In the coffin that little A was stepping on, there was a continuous crashing sound, and the coffin was swaying. He grasped the buttonhole of the chain with difficulty, felt the strong vibration transmitted by the chain to his palm, and saw Saxiu running towards him with his whole body on fire. Come on, gritted his teeth suddenly, he stared at Chen Luo with wide eyes, and found that Fei Sekong was dragging Chen Luo to run away!

"Saxiu! Kill him!"

Little A pointed to the hole with an angry voice.

How could Sa Xiu listen to his words, "I'll pick you up right away!"

Boom boom!The coffin suddenly fell half a meter, Little A was unsteady on his feet, and fell all over. With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he hung on the side of the coffin with one hand, and saw that two-thirds of the seven spikes had come out. Obviously, the things inside were about to come out !

This is not important, the problem is, where is Saxiu... Just now, Chen Luo is already unconscious, and Fei Sekong is also seriously injured, now is a good time to hunt them down!

"baby!"

Saxiu's shout came from below, little A lowered his head, and saw Saxiu stepping up the ice-melted stone wall, jumping out, grabbing the shaking chain.

Little A knew that he was coming to save her, so she was anxious and angry, "Leave me alone! Saxiu—go and kill that..." Before he could finish speaking, Saxiu had already grabbed the chain, fell back on the rock wall of the cave and kicked out. Following the chains, he landed on the coffin lightly and precisely. With a tight grip, Saxiu lifted him up and held him in his arms.

"Baby, don't be afraid, Sashiu is here."

Little A turned to look at the entrance of the cave, Chen Luo and Fei Sekong had already run away, her eyes turned red, she raised her hand, and slapped the man hard.

Saxiu was seriously burned, and he slapped him. The burned flesh on his face flew away. He tilted his head and opened his eyes slightly, "..." The long black and red snake coiled around his neck. Little A.

"Why don't you listen to me!" Xiao A struggled and kicked him angrily, "Let go of me, you trash! I don't need your help! Trash! Trash!"

"Baby?" Saxiu blinked slowly, then turned around again, the red eyes were dim, "I'm sorry, Saxiu...wouldn't let the baby stay here alone...so..."

"Ugh!" Little A covered her head and burst into tears, "Why did you do this to me? Why! You kill me, I don't want to live like this—"

Little A didn't hear what he said while hugging himself, he only felt endless frustration and disappointment.The coffin nails fell, and the hairy corpse jumped into the frozen lake, but there was no one in the fairy cave. It spread its claws and roared upwards. The sparrowhawk on Ermafan Mountain was frightened and spread its wings to fly into the sky.

"Meow meow!"

The white cat took small steps, chasing the man in front, its voice full of anxiety.

The sky is gray, but the top of the Xuefeng Mountain is dazzlingly white. The terrifying repairing ability makes his burnt skin return to its original state. The black and red hair is like water plants, and it grows wildly. It reaches the waist in a blink of an eye. The dark red leather clothes are made of blood , hanging down on his knees, Sa Xiu's face was expressionless, his hands tightly held the person in his arms, and he walked down step by step, his eyes were red and shining.

Little A was lying on his shoulders, just like a child being held by his mother, his legs were impotently locked by Saxiu's hands, bent over his waist, his tears were pouring down like rain, his nose was red from crying, he fell into his own In the world, whispering and crying, "...I don't like you, and I don't feel sorry for you... You, like them, are... a plaything, a sad plaything, so who do you think you are? Live like this It's sad, but I don't pity you, haha, they are all the same...Ignorant and stupid, I hate this world, I hate everyone...Why did you choose me?...Senior, I don't know anything ...I can't do anything, it's meaningless, you already know...but why let me experience this kind of despair..."

"Meow!"

The white cat finally couldn't bear it and ran forward, biting the hem of Sa Xiuyi.

Stinky snake, calm down!

Saxiu lowered his head and showed him an illusory and ethereal smile, "Case, I won't go back with you, you go, I really... will become like my mother, this is retribution, I should have suffered sin, isn't it?"

The white cat let go of its mouth in a daze, its pupils were a little watery, it wanted to shake its head, but the man had already stepped away without hesitation.

It was as if all desire to live had been lost.

The A-shaped pendant around the neck shimmers.

The doors and windows were sealed with iron plates at some point, and the room was silent. Xiao A was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. There are countless transparent silk threads on the body, controlling the gray and white puppets, with terrifying and strange eyes, staring at him mockingly.

The nightmare will always come to an end one day, gradually, in the dream, someone is smiling and saying, only you can suppress me, Xu Bin.

And who is whispering the name of cold water?

Who made that angry and mournful cry?

Gentle words...go to San Cayo, you will love it.

"Little A, no matter what is waiting for you in front of you, don't give up on yourself. Unlike me, you are stupid and heartless. You will definitely be able to keep going. I believe in you."

You are stupid and heartless! TM is blatantly scolding me, I would have known that I would not save you, you brazen wolf with a big tail!

As if fished out from the bottom of a dark pool, the sun broke through the night, and Xiao A woke up startled.

The injection needle gleamed under the light, the finger touched the bottom of the core handle, the rubber plug pushed the medicine to squeeze out the air, and water came out of the needle tip. The doctor leaned over, held the slender pale wrist, and moved up, the needle tip against the skin.

Little A looked at the doctor holding the syringe in horror, lowered his body, opened his mouth, his throat was sore, and finally shouted, "Ah, stop, stop!"

When the doctor heard this sound, his hand trembled, the needle tip pierced his glove, and he raised his eyes in disbelief.

Here, Little A also opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Ah... babbling?" This, this dry and unpleasant voice, could it be me who said it?

No way?No way?

It's just a broken voice, it's ugly, it's really ugly...

pat.

The syringe fell to the floor.

Little A turned his eyes and saw the white-haired man with eyes wide open and crying beside the bed, he was slightly stunned, "... who are you?"

The white-haired man was tall and extremely thin. When he saw Xiao A staring at him, he covered his face with his hands in fear, stepped back, and whimpered.

"Chunhui? Yang Chunhui! It's you!"

Little A sat up suddenly, his arm hurt, the shelf next to the bed tilted, and he was about to fall down, and the IV medicine bag shook.

Little A closed her eyes in fright.

The shelf fell on him, his arm was pushed down, Xiao A opened his eyes, and with the other hand, he immediately grabbed the man who was close to him, frowning and asking in a surprised tone, "Chunhui, why did you become like this?"

The corners of Yang Chunhui's mouth trembled, and he lowered his eyes sadly, not daring to look at him, and carefully handled the torn medical tape for him.

Even though he lowered his head, Little A could see clearly that his thin cheeks and sunken face were covered with scars and stitches. He opened his eyes, but his right eye was gray and white, the left eye looked down, and the right eye ball But it didn't move, as if it was fake, without any color.

He was very thin, terribly thin, like a skeleton, standing on the edge of the bed, with his head bowed, and the white coat was empty, as if he could fall down when the wind blows. Xiao A held his hand, feeling dazed and weird, "You, you talk..."

Yang Chunhui smiled wryly.

He slowly raised his hand and cupped the man's face.

Open your mouth.

The mouth was dark, and the teeth were scattered and growing, but inside, there was nothing.

As if struck by lightning, Little A turned pale, staring at his empty mouth.

Tongue... gone.

Boom, boom...boom...

Suddenly footsteps came from outside the door, gradually approaching.

Xiao A's mouth was covered by Yang Chunhui, his face was panicked, and he raised his hand to signal him to keep silent.

Who is it?Little A blinked nervously, expressing understanding.

Yang Chunhui pulled off his clothes, but there was a whole row of syringes tied to his body. He took out one of them, held Xiao A's hand, smiled gently and helplessly, and indicated to give him an injection...

Little A wakes up now, doesn't know anything, but also feels something is wrong, so she just nods at this moment.

He was pressed by Yang Chunhui, lying on the bed, the cold medicine came in from the blood vessels, and soon, Xiao A felt the muscles of his whole body relax, Yang Chunhui lowered his head and closed his eyes for him.

Even so, his consciousness is very clear.

The footsteps outside stopped, there was a knock on the door, and there was a crisp knock on the door.

Xiao A heard Yang Chunhui walk over and opened the door.

The sound of strong footsteps sounded again, accompanied by the cold wind, to the bedside.

Little A could feel someone staring at him... Although he didn't see that look, it also made him vaguely feel that something was wrong and creepy.

"Hiss...how is today?"

The hoarse voice seemed cold.

Little A was startled, and immediately knew who was talking, Saxiu!

What, since it's Saxiu, you don't need to be so careful, he won't hurt me...

Shuashuashua, the sound of writing sounded in the room.

"It's over here, let's go to Z, hiss... His mind is restless again."

brush brush...

Bang!

Fell against the wall, fell.

The doctor groaned in pain.

Saxiu's voice was completely unchanged, extremely cold, "Hiss... this is the doll's wish, no matter what, it must be fulfilled, if Z wakes up, Yang Chunhui, it's you who broke the doll yourself dream, he will hate you to death."

"And I will never allow you to meet him again, even if you die... your soul will never get close to him!"