Leng Xiao recited these words silently, holding the knife in his hand tightly. There was not only resentment but also a trace of inexplicable sadness in his eyes.
Yan Tianruo shouted from the opposite side: "Leng Xiao, what should we have for dinner?"
"fish."
"Where to get it?"
"If you don't go fishing, will you give birth?" Leng Xiao gave him a helpless look.
"Hey, are you feeling unhappy? You just took it out on me. I made me anxious, so I left with a gun on my back." Although Yan Tianruo said this, he still enthusiastically looked for fish in the house.
tool.
Leng Xiao watched him busy and remembered a passage in Qiu Mo's diary: "If there is only one fish and one cup in the future, which one will you choose?"
His eyes gradually became gentle.
Momo...
If you hold on just a little longer, I'll come find you right away.
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In the early morning, there was still a layer of wet mist hanging over the beach, and the seawater made a splashing sound against the rocks on the shore.
A cliff stands on the seashore, covered with evergreen pine trees and weeds.
The sound of a large ship setting sail could be heard in the distance, and there was a sense of tranquility and peace in my ears.
"Are you really not going to beg Ling Emperor?" Ping Zhi still felt a little bit unbearable in his heart, firstly out of sympathy for Qiu Mo, and secondly because he also vaguely felt that this might not be Ling Emperor's original intention at all.
But Emperor Ling has not appeared until now, and he has also ordered that no one except himself is allowed to come near this place.
It seems that this time, he doesn't want to regret it anymore.
He is a man who does big things, how can he let a woman disrupt his grand plans?
Qiu Mo stood on top of the cliff, looking at the misty sea in the distance.
The wind blew her long hair, dancing messily and wantonly.
She was still wearing a white skirt, standing as graceful as a green lotus.
Her heart has never been so peaceful. Death in his hands may be the most satisfactory ending. In that case, she will not owe him his kindness in raising her and her guilt towards him.
Qiu Mo stretched out his hands in front of Pingzhi, "Can you stop looking at me for a moment?"
With such a tragic look, she loves beauty so much that she naturally doesn't want to fall into the eyes of others.
Pingzhi nodded, tied the rope in his hand around her wrist, and tied it into a tight knot. He saw the bracelet on her wrist, which was very dazzling and attractive.
"Is this bracelet good-looking? Leng Xiao gave it to me." There was tenderness in her eyes, "If you can, please salvage this bracelet and return it to Leng Xiao after I die."
Pingzhi thought to himself that by then even the bracelet might be swallowed by sharks, and where would he find it, but he couldn't bear to see her disappointed and promised: "Okay, I will definitely find it."
Qiu Mo took off her shoes, and then watched Pingzhi cut two incisions on the soles of her feet with a knife.
It hurt so much that she gritted her teeth and pushed through.
"Can you stand up?" Pingzhi pulled her up.
"Well, thank you." She endured the pain in her soles and stood up with Pingzhi's help.
She laughed softly. She was probably the best-paid death row prisoner in history. Did she owe it to that person?
Suddenly there was a burst of golden light on the sea level, the blue sea was dyed golden, and the rising sun slowly emerged from the sea level.
The sun shone on the two of them, and the hem of her skirt raised up to cover Pingzhi's eyes. Pingzhi had the illusion for a moment that the sunshine seemed to be born just for her, and it was equally gorgeous.
"Let's start, Pingzhi." Qiu Mo took the initiative to walk to the edge of the cliff. She glanced down. Fortunately, she was not afraid of heights, but it took courage to jump from such a high place.
"Pingzhi, please give me a push." She begged softly.
Pingzhi said hello, then came behind her, his hand stiffened for a moment, and finally pushed her shoulder.
Qiu Mo felt that her body was like a kite with its string broken, and its center of gravity was falling rapidly. The sound of wind whistling by her ears, the thorns that scratched her body, and the fleeting scenery, there were many images in her mind.
It flew past, but quickly disappeared out of sight.
Leng Xiao, Ye Hen, Lin Jinfeng, Leng Xiaotian, Leng Ningyu, Axiu, Duoduo...even Feng Siya, Xiaohui...the dead children...
It turns out that at this moment, there was no resentment or hatred, neither joy nor sadness.
There was a sharp pain in my wrist, and the falling rope suddenly stopped. The distance was just right, and my two snow-white feet just stretched into the sea water, while my body was still hanging in the air.
The seawater soaks into the wound on the sole of the foot, and the feeling is heartbreaking pain.
Qiu Mo lowered her head and saw that the water under her feet was red.
The sharpest organ of the sharks here is their sense of smell. They can smell the smell of blood miles away and trace the source, so it doesn't take long for the nearest shark to swim over smelling the smell of blood.
Then she will be torn into pieces starting from the feet.
It's not that she's not afraid. She would rather kill him with a single shot than this way of death.
Qiu Mo closed her eyes, feeling like she was waiting for death to come, knowing she could not escape the fear.
Soon, a circle of ripples appeared on the sea surface in front of her. Based on the changes in the sea water, she judged that it was an approaching shark, and its size was no less than two meters.
Her body's instinctive reaction caused her to take her feet out of the water and swing forward vigorously. However, this consumed too much energy and was not enough to avoid the shark's attack.
The current in front of her became more and more rapid, and large splashes of water rose up on the water. She tried her best to swing her body upwards, and a shark jumped out of the water, brushing against her raised body and falling into the water. Its sharp dorsal fin
Qiu Mo's skirt was cut open, and blood immediately oozed out from the deep wound.
In the face of danger, the human body will react instinctively, even if she wants to die.
The shark's attack failed, and it retreated not far away, circling in the water for a few times, preparing for the second round of attacks.
Qiu Mo was exhausted by this move, and now she couldn't even lift her feet. Her hands hanging by the ropes hurt so much. As long as she moved slightly, the ropes were embedded in her flesh, and she was so painful that she shed tears.
come out.
The shark seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, swimming back and forth along the surface of the water.
Finally, its patience ran out and it straightened up and rushed over.
The water splashed on the sea, causing waves several meters high. Qiu Mo closed her eyes resignedly, waiting for the bloody mouth to tear off a certain piece of her body.
thump!
As if something fell into the water, her body swung backwards under the influence of an external force. She gritted her teeth tightly as she felt sharp pain in her wrists.
She didn't expect the pain of being dismembered. She opened her eyes in surprise and saw a person standing in the sea. He was carrying her, and a long samurai sword in the person's hand was pressed against the shark's huge upper and lower jaws.
In the meantime, he used his own strength to block the shark's swift attack just now.