The Unrepeatable History of Martial Arts

I am afraid of death, I am very afraid of death, this is my price for myself, and it is also at this moment that I see my essence clearly. Looking at the man in black who appeared in front of me, I feel that the roots of my teeth are shaking, but he is so good. , looked at me very confused for a long time, and asked very puzzled: "What's wrong with you, I was able to check your pulse earlier, it should be all right!"

"do not come!"

Seeing his hand stretching out, I screamed in fright. In fact, even I was startled. I never knew I could scream so sharply!

"You, you are afraid!"

Seeing him muttering and asking, I trembled even more. Here, is it possible that he kills people with a wave of his hand? In his eyes, it is nothing. If that is the case, I still have my life to wait for Mrs. Wang and the others. Come to the rescue?

"Are you afraid of me?"

"why?"

Listening to his words, I don't know how to answer, after all, at this time, he is too serious, too serious, asking again and again, his face is getting darker and darker, I want to speak a few times, but, but it is I couldn't make a sound, watching his increasingly cold breath, I closed my eyes in despair, because I clearly felt that his patience was exhausted, and I still couldn't make a sound, just died like this Is it between his waving hands? Will it be too painful, will it be too ugly to die, will someone shed tears for me, will someone be reluctant to part with me, will it...

My mind is suddenly in a mess!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Feeling being hugged, held by a warm embrace, gently patted my back, a warm voice echoed in my ears, the fear in my heart receded a lot in an instant, am I saved, is it brother Is it brother who came to save me?I really want to wake up, I really want to open my eyes and see everything in front of me clearly, but I don't even have the strength to open my eyes, I just try my best to run like that warm embrace, tighter, tighter, tighter, tighter, tighter, tighter. tighter.

The person who hugged me seemed to understand my intentions, and hugged me even tighter, as if he wanted to embed me in his body. Before I fell asleep, my last thought was, that's fine, at least it won't be here Alone, I won't be so scared anymore, at least, at least one person is with me, just stay with me!

I tried my best to build myself up mentally, and tried not to let myself faint. Since I was brought here, I have been frightened and fainted many times. I can do well, but I can’t stand it. I am warm, and the person accompanying me is, yes, the man in black, with such a warm embrace, and such a warm voice like water, is it really from the ice man in front of me, or is it that I was so scared that I had hallucinations before, the previous one Everything is my own imagination!

"Don't be afraid, I won't let anyone hurt you!"

"Including myself!"

Maybe because I looked at him without blinking, he added a sentence in displeasure!

I want to cry, cry a lot, what are these things? I have thought about thousands of possibilities, but I never thought that the reason why I was brought here is that he likes me. In fact, I really want to yell loudly, your uncle! , It's none of my business that you like me, and even more roaring, what do you like about me, can't I change it?

But thinking about it, his waving made my bones go numb. Although this reason is a bit funny, at least half of my heart is relieved. I am the person he likes. Is it possible to imagine that there is no risk of life!

After he finished that sentence, including myself, he added a sentence very confidently, I like it, so you have to stay here with me!Very straightforward, very direct, and even more cool!

In the past, I thought that the more people like you, the better you are and the more successful you are, but it was only at this moment that I realized that being liked by the person in front of me is also a kind of torture!

Dazed, eating, sleeping, dazed, eating, sleeping, it’s been a few days, I can’t figure it out, I just live in a daze like this, the despair in my heart seems to rise up little by little, Mrs. Wang and the others They didn't come to save me, no, there wasn't even a sound around me, it was so quiet that I could even hear my heartbeat clearly!

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