拼接梦境之中阴之地

首页
字体:
上 页 目 录 下 章
第八章 救狗未成(2/2)

    eldersisterandilookedateachotherandsawsurprisefromeachother‘eralhanescapedinbattle

    ifyouhandoverpeople,generalliwillberewardedverymuch

    onlyshowedtwoeyesandshookherheadatus

    eemsthattheywanttoclimbtheladdertoclimboverthewall,buttheycan‘topentheireyesbecauseofthesteam,andtheyarechokingonthewall

    atthistime,mymotherraisedhervoiceandsaid,“gobackandtellyougeneralli,hehasbeeninthesamerobewithhanyuformanyyears,howcanhenotknowhisdignityasamanandasoldierifgeneralhanfailstoleave,therewillbeanothersecret“

    ourking‘ougoinsideagain,theoldmanwillgoouttoseewhowillbullytheking

    llknowthattheshangfangsworeisnoshangfangsword

    however,whentheemperorgavehisfathershangfangasword,asimpossibletounderstandsuchasecretthing

    asexpected,mymother‘oonasthevoiceofthemanchanged,wthedooasedon‘tgooutofthemansioni‘llreplytogeneralli

    heybrokein,ourfamilymightsufferfromtheplague

    afterthequicklimetranspiration,wecanisolateandkillallthediseasegasnearby,andthenthe,mom,thisistocreateasterileenvironment,whichisthesameprincipleasthephysicaldisinfectionoftheoperatingroombeforeouroperation

    myconsciousnessreappearedinmymemory

    so,i‘mfullyconvincedthatthisisnotthefirsttimei‘veappearedinthisenvironment,buthowlonghaveibeenhereandwhatelsehaveiexperiencedapartfromthismemory,themindisstillblank

    allofasudden,festeringplaceonthenoseoftheotherpartywasabouttorubagainstmyface!iwipe

    ifeelaflowerinfrontofme,nthebodysoared,hacry,themanwasknockedtothegroundandcriedwithpaininhisstomach

    couldialwaysholdthesticklikeanoldman,andthebarkinthemiddlepartofthestickwasnotcleanedup

    it‘snotalittlesectleaderofthebeggars‘houghwecan‘tseefaces,wecan‘on‘houghweliveintroubledtimes,webarelyliveintheworldanddon‘tcaremuchaboutourlooks,butfromtheperspectiveofoutsiderstheeyesofoutsiders,ah

    isuddenlycaughtsomething,icouldn‘tseemyappearanceallthetime,thisbodyoftenignoredmyconsciousness,butireallywanttoknomunicate

    theabscessmanonthegroundsuddenlyjumpedup,sashortgod,denlyhemadeagrunt,andthenhefellonthegroundandvomited

    fromhismouth,hespitsoutalotofwhitemeatballswithmucus,whichlookslikelanternfestival

    ilookedathisoperation,ialmostvomited,andtheideaoflookingatmyselffromhiseyesdisappeared

    iclearlyrealizedthatwhathewasspittingoutwastheeggsorbagsofparasites
本章未完,请翻开下方下一章继续阅读
上 页 目 录 下 章