1326: C1326 Life and Death

C1326 Life and Death

Now good, directly lose his life.

If there was a next life, if he could still remember the experiences of this life, he would definitely wear bulletproof vests all the time.

Even if it was a motorcycle, he would still wear it.

And the helmets on their faces were the best protection for themselves.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The sound of bullets being fired could be heard.

And it became more concentrated.

That person had never thought that there would be so many plows all of a sudden.

Bai Xianxian saw it. One of the plows. It was the plow that she had picked up when she came. She still remembered the novelty and fun of sitting on the plow.

But now, after experiencing the baptism of blood, there was only one desire left in her mind. She had to bring Lih Lingye out of this place alive.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be willing to die.

"Let's go." The plow was getting closer and closer to the gunman.

The gunshots were getting more and more intense.

Lih Lingye weakly gave the order.

Then, he held Lo Feng's hand and struggled to stand up.

The gunmen on the other side had no spare time to shoot Lih Lingye.

However, the moment Lih Lingye stood up, Lo Feng blocked the direction of the bullet at the first possible moment.

The motorcycle hand endured the pain and helped Lo Feng up the motorcycle. Bai Xianxian naturally also helped him up.

The motorcycle started again.

The four of them sat on it again.

"What should we do with him?" Bai Xianxian pointed at her companion who was lying in a pool of blood.

"We will clean up the mess. Kill that person to avenge him. Let's go first." At this moment, the first thing that should be protected was the person who was still alive, followed by the second.

There was one less person in the snowmobile carriage. It was especially stable and fast.

He went straight to the left side of Mo Qifan.

The wind kept whistling by the side.

The gunman no longer had the time and energy to kill Lih Lingye.

He was alone and was quickly surrounded by the people climbing the plow.

Only when the motorcycle stopped and Mo Qifan hugged Bai Xianxian did she let out a long sigh of relief.

She looked up at the blue sky that could no longer be blue. It was so beautiful.

A world without gunshots and attacks was the purest. She only hoped that after they left, there would still be peace here.

"Young Master Lih, are you alright?" The big guy released Mo Qifan and turned to support Lih Lingye.

Lih Lingye raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the plane. "Let's go."

The big guy turned around and Lo Feng helped Lih Lingye. "Young Master Lih, this is a dangerous place. Let's go as soon as possible."

Lih Lingye looked at the big guy's back and then looked at Bai Xianxian and Mo Qifan. He did not want Bai Xianxian to take any more risks. "Let's go."

He leaned on the big guy and the big guy carried him towards the plane.

At this time, the sun finally came out.

The weather was much warmer.

But the group of people also left this dream-like beautiful place.

If there was a chance, she wanted to do it again.

She didn't know if there would be such a chance.

Or perhaps, it wouldn't happen again.

It would never happen again.

Lih Lingye left.

He left after the big guy carried him.

He walked towards the plane.

He was in a very poor state of mind, and the poison in his body had worsened.

He could only rely on medicine now, and the temperature on the plane to make Lih Lingye feel better.

Lo Feng was concerned about Lih Lingye, whose condition had worsened.

He followed the big guy's footsteps and paid attention to Lih Lingye at all times.

Mo Qifan also started to care about Lih Lingye first.

After all, Bai Xianxian looked pretty good.

As for the injury on her leg, it was at most an external injury. She could recover after a few days of recuperation with some medicine.

Bai Xianxian watched the four of them walk towards the direction of the plane, but she did not take a step.

Seeing that the few of them had taken five or six steps, she suddenly turned around and rode on the snow motorbike again.

Then, she quietly started the motorcycle.

Then, the snow motorcycle flew towards the south as if it was flying.

At the end of that direction was the sea.

A sea of floating ice.

It could freeze into a moving 'land' at any time because of the ice and float in the sea.

Sea.

In the past, there was no end to it.

Only now did she realize that the boundless had always been relative.

It was a sea with a limit.

The edge of the sea was a world of ice and snow.

From a fixed position to floating ice, to a cold sea, the distance between them was long and short.

Long was because she couldn't see the end of it. Short was because she knew that there was a sea of floating ice not far away.

She rode without hesitation.

From the moment she saw Lih Lingye on the back of the big guy, from then on, she took a deep look at Lih Lingye. From the moment she got on the snowmobile carriage, she told herself not to look back.

She told Lih Lingye and her father everything she wanted to say and what she wanted to do.

Her father seemed to be very close to Lih Lingye.

Perhaps, she was dead. Only then would this world be a better place.

Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to bear the torture of her mother's cause of death.

Now, it was pretty good.

Other than her, no one else knew.

And there wouldn't be any problems.

Now she finally understood that sentence. Sometimes, she didn't know what it meant to be more beautiful than to know.

She really wanted to know nothing.

Yet, she heard everything.

That was the most ruthless moment of the heavens.

She knew that it would be her endless suffering.

At this moment, when she rode on the snowmobile and left, all of her feelings would stop.

It was extremely fast.

The extreme speed of letting oneself go.

There was only a shallow layer of snow on the blue ice.

The layer of ice was getting thinner and thinner.

It was as if she could see the fish swimming freely under the ice.

If she went into the sea and turned into a fish, she would also want to swim freely.

However, she knew very well that there were still more dangers in the sea.

Then let the danger come quickly.

"Xianxian..."2

"Bai Xianxian..."

"Young Mistress..."

Someone shouted.

One after another.

Right behind him.

Right in his ear.

In her mind.

She remembered it.

There was Lo Feng, her father Mo Qifan, and Lih Lingye.

That man, she should only hate, but she couldn't bear to kill him.

Because of her deep love, she could do whatever she wanted for him.

She didn't regret it.

The layer of ice became thinner and thinner.

The fish swam more and more freely.

The ice and fish were all in his eyes.

The world of snow was also rapidly retreating, retreating again and again.

"Creak... Creak... Creak..." That was the sound of ice breaking apart.

And what broke apart were ice flowers that scattered on the ice, beautiful into a painting.

Extremely beautiful.

The motorcycle leaned slightly.

slanted.

The moment it went vertically, she touched the temperature of the water.

It wasn't cold at all.

When the warmth wrapped around her body, the last sound in her ears was the hoarse voice of Lih Lingye, Xianxian.

She would remember.

She would remember it in her mind, for generations to come.

The motorcycle and her gently sank.

She closed her eyes, finally able to freely float with the fish.

Still, she did not regret it.

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