Chapter 461 Broken Neck(4000)

Seeing such a situation, Wu Liang and others actually lived a good life in a lively and lively manner, and were even in the mood to joke and joke around.

Fang Qiong was sitting alone on an ice cone in the ice field. His originally smiling face soon became ferocious again, and he wished he could kill Wu Liang and others immediately.

These guys... are a bit too arrogant!

Are you really not afraid of death at all?

What about fear?

What about despair?

What about anxiety?

What about being restless?

These states that normal people will have when facing death, especially when they are waiting for death to come gradually, are not seen at all in Wu Liang and others.

It is human nature to be afraid of death. If a person is not afraid of death, then what else would frighten them?

Fang Qiong was very confused. She didn't understand what kind of people she was facing.

At the same time, he was very jealous.

Why can these people remain so indifferent even when facing imminent death, can still be so closely connected, and can still talk and laugh and enjoy life?

But she couldn't do it.

After her family died, no one in the world really cared about her or loved her. All she encountered were evil people who deceived her, bullied her, used her, and coveted her. If she hadn't been in the Tomb of the Sun

She became an unkillable and indestructible "witch". If she hadn't become an evil ghost worse than a villain, she would never have survived until now.

And even if there is one person in the world who can talk and laugh with her when facing life and death like Wu Liang and others, can still cling tightly to her, can still care about her, love her, and stand with her in the same boat, she

Maybe she would stay and make changes for that person, or even give up everything for that person, just to spend a happy life with her close friends. She also longed for this.

However, there is no...

Now.

What Fang Qiong wants to do most is to put out their fire in front of Wu Liang and others, smash their pots to leak, sew their mouths shut, and then separate them one by one, every few hours

Just give different people eyes, ears, noses, hands, feet taken from other people... They must be fresh organs with blood flowing, so that they are stimulating enough.

In this way, she should be able to see the expressions she wanted to see on the faces of Wu Liang and others, and feel their pain and despair.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiong trembled with excitement.

Then after the excitement passed, it was replaced by even more jealousy and resentment.

Because she can't do it.

She couldn't even enter the Tomb of the Sun, and now her "natal god" was gone. She could only stand in the distance and watch Wu Liang and others laughing and playing, but she couldn't do anything...

"I have to kindly remind you that your time is running out!"

Fang Qiong finally couldn't help but said loudly to Wu Liang and others, "This should be the last meal you eat in your life, and it is also your last chance to talk. After the sun sets, the temperature here will continue

Falling down, soon all the firewood will be covered with a thick layer of frost. Soon your bonfire will no longer be able to light, and you will soon be frozen into ice sculptures. I will watch without blinking.

I'll freeze you to death!"

This time she didn't lie.

Although the ice field she created cannot directly enter the Tomb of the Sun, the temperature of the ice field has already affected everything in the Tomb of the Sun. As the temperature continues to drop, the Tomb of the Sun will eventually become a desperate situation of ice and snow where no one can survive.

And she just wanted to use these words to remind Wu Liang and others of their situation, so as to teach them to be more sober, so that they would not understand what they were going through and still be silly and happy.

An eyesore!

Annoying!

The results of it.

Everyone in the Hu army did turn around and look at her when they heard this.

But after just one glance, they turned back and continued to sip the hot porridge in their hands.

Wu Liang even dug out a small bag of dried meat from the dry food bag he was traveling with. While distributing it to everyone, he said happily: "You heard it, we may not be able to survive tonight, so there is no need for these dried meats."

Save it, come on, I still have some wine here, so you don’t need to save it any more. The more you eat dried meat with wine, the more you eat it, the big guys eat it with open stomachs!"

"Hahaha, it's rare that the young master is so generous today, so I won't be polite!"

"Come here, sir, I respect you!"

"What's the point of drinking dry? Why don't we use backgammon to bet on the bar, and the winner can take a sip."

"support!"

"No, Zhuge Liang, you are too young to drink alcohol, so you should not get involved in this matter. You should eat more dried meat."

"Brother Youcai, are you afraid that you can't win against me?"

"Don't do this to me. When you, your talented brother, and I were playing Jijiang, you were still squatting in the field and playing with your own urine and mud. If you say you can't do it, you can't do it!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"..."

It's okay that Fang Qiong didn't remind them, but as soon as he reminded Wu Liang and others, they started to eat the last meal, and it felt like a New Year's Eve dinner. It was a happy and lively scene.

"Broken Han! They are all bastards!"

Fang Qiong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to tell himself that there was no need to argue with a group of dying people, and at the same time turned his back and said, "Out of sight, out of mind."

On the contrary, I couldn't see him anymore, but the joyful voices of Wu Liang and others could not be cut off no matter what.

Therefore, I can't get rid of this upset state no matter what.

Fang Qiong even wondered who trapped whom and who was in desperate situation. Why did he feel like he was being tortured?

finally.

"enough!!!"

Fang Qiong was annoyed, stood up and shouted hysterically.

result.

"Sir, you see she is angry. Is she greedy?"

"Why don't you give her two slices of meat? She's living in the snow and ice with no fire, no food to eat, and no one to talk to. It's so pitiful."

"Not only is she pitiful, I also feel sorry for her. She lost her parents at such a young age, and she doesn't seem to have a close friend after living for so many years. It would be better to be alive than dead."

"I'm telling you, please stop saying a few words. Can you have a little sympathy? They are about to freeze to death, so we might as well give them a sense of accomplishment. Come on, Zhuge Liang, you set an example for everyone and tell us

How can everyone act like they are scared and desperate?"

"Why is it me? Why don't we use backgammon to bet on winning or losing, and the losers take turns to set an example?"

"What a great idea! Let me tell you, Zhuge Liang, how on earth do you have such a brain and how can you be so smart!"

"..."

At this moment, Fang Qiong finally felt that she was sick. If she wasn't sick, how could she take the initiative to talk to these gangsters? Wasn't this making herself uncomfortable?

These bastards!

They are like toads crawling on your feet - they don't bite, but they are disgusting!

What kind of father's sperm and mother's blood can give birth to such a tyrannical man? Is Cangtian really dead? Yes, Cangtian is dead long ago, otherwise how could the world become like this...

at this time.

"Crack!"

There was an extremely slight sound behind him, as if something was crushing the solid ice on the ice sheet.

Fang Qiong turned around subconsciously.

As a result, as soon as she turned her head, she saw three figures rushing towards her quickly.

"?!"

Fang Qiong didn't understand what was happening at all, but under this situation, she ducked to the side like a conditioned reflex, and at the same time her mind moved slightly.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The nearby ice picks instantly rose a lot, trying to use the ice picks to sieve the intruders, and at the same time form a fence-like ice wall to protect themselves.

In an instant.

The ice pick easily pierced the bodies of these three figures.

Red blood flowed down the ice pick.

But at the same time, one of the figures desperately stretched out his right hand and strangled Fang Qiong's neck, who was just a step slower.

Immediately afterwards.

"Kababa!"
To be continued...