It's all right now, just lost his life.

If there is an afterlife, if he can still remember the experience of this life, he will definitely wear bulletproof vests all the time.

Even if it is a motorcycle, I will wear it.

And the helmets on their faces are the best protection to protect themselves.

"Clap clap..."

"Bang bang..."

The sound of bullets ringing.

And it got denser.

The man never expected that so many sledges would suddenly come.

Bai Qianxian saw it, and one of the sledges was the one she had carried her when she came here. She still remembered the novelty and fun of sitting on the sledge.

But now, after experiencing the baptism of blood, there is only one desire left in her mind, and she must take Li Lingye out of here alive.

Otherwise, she would not be reconciled even if she died.

"Go." The sledge was getting closer and closer to the gunman.

The gunfire became more and more intense.

Li Lingye issued an order weakly.

Then he supported Luo Feng's hand and stood up with difficulty.

The gunman over there had no spare time to shoot Li Lingye.

However, the moment Li Lingye stood up, Luo Feng immediately blocked the direction of the bullet flying towards him.

The motorcyclist endured the pain and helped Luo Feng to lift up the motorcycle, and Bai Xianxian naturally helped.

The motorcycle restarts.

The four sat up again.

"What should he do?" Bai Xianxian pointed to his companion who was lying in a pool of blood.

"We will take care of the aftermath. If you kill that person to avenge him, we will go first." At this moment, the first thing that should be saved is the living person, and then the second.

There is one less on the snowmobile, and it drives very steadily and very fast.

Directly left to Mo Qifan's side.

The wind has been whistling and passing by.

The gunman no longer has the time and energy to kill Li Lingye.

And he was alone, and was soon surrounded by people on the sledge.

It wasn't until the motorcycle stopped and Mo Qifan hugged Bai Xianxian that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the blue sky that can no longer be blue, it is so beautiful.

A world without gunshots and attacks is the purest. She only hopes that after they leave, there will be peace here.

"Young Master Li, are you okay?" The big man had already let go of Mo Qifan, and instead supported Li Lingye.

Li Lingye raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the plane, "Go."

As soon as the big man bent over, Luo Feng supported Li Lingye, "Young Master Li, this is a place of right and wrong, let's go as soon as possible."

Li Lingye glanced at the big man's back, then at Bai Xianxian and Mo Qifan, he didn't want Bai Xianxian to get involved in it again, "Let's go."

He leaned forward, and the big man carried him on his back and headed towards the plane.

And at this time, the sun finally came out.

The weather is much warmer.

But a group of people are about to leave this dreamlike and beautiful place.

If given the chance, she would like to do it again.

I don't know if there is such an opportunity.

Or, no more.

Never again.

Li Lingye left.

After the big man carried him on his back, he left.

Walk towards the plane.

His spirit is very poor, and his poison has worsened.

Now he can only rely on medicine and the temperature on the plane to make Li Lingye better.

At this moment Luo Feng was concerned, only Li Lingye, who was getting worse, was left in his eyes.

He followed in the footsteps of the big man, always watching Li Lingye worriedly.

Mo Qifan also cared about Li Lingye first.

After all, Bai Xianxian looked pretty good.

As for being hit on the leg, at most it is a traumatic injury, and it will be healed after a few days of treatment.

Bai Xianxian watched a group of four people walking towards the plane, but she didn't move.

Seeing that several people had walked five or six steps, she suddenly turned around and got on the snowmobile again.

Then, the motorcycle was started silently.

Immediately, the snowmobile drove towards the south like flying.

At the end of that direction is the sea.

A sea filled with countless floes.

At any time, the ice can condense into a moving 'land' floating in the sea.

sea.

In the past, the cognition was boundless.

Only when she got here did she realize that boundless is always relative.

That is a boundless sea.

The edge of the sea is such a world of ice and snow.

From immobility, to ice floes, and then to icy sea water, the distance is both long and short.

It was long because she couldn't see the end at a glance, and short because she knew that not far away was the sea with floating ice.

Riding without hesitation.

From the moment she saw Li Lingye on the big man's back, from the moment she took another deep look at Li Lingye, and from the moment she got on the snowmobile, she told herself never to look back.

She told Li Lingye and her father everything she wanted to say, what she wanted to do, and what she expected.

Dad and Li Lingye looked very close.

Or, if she died, the world would be a better place.

Otherwise, she really couldn't bear the torture of her mother's death.

It's fine now.

No one knows except her.

There will be no suspicion.

Now she finally understands the meaning of the phrase, sometimes it is better not to know than to know.

She really wanted to know nothing.

However, I heard nothing.

That was the most ruthless moment of God.

I know, it is her endless sorrow.

At this moment, when riding away on a snowmobile, all the grief will disappear.

extremely fast.

Let go of your own speed.

There is only a light layer of floating snow on the blue ice.

The ice layer is getting thinner and thinner.

She also seemed to see fish swimming under the ice, swimming around freely.

If she goes into the sea, if she turns into a fish, she also wants to swim around freely like that.

It's just that she knows that there are still more dangers in the sea.

Then let the danger come happily.

"Slim..."

"Bai Xianxian..."

"Young Mistress..."

There was a shout.

One after another.

right behind.

right in the ear.

It was in her head.

She remembered.

There is Luo Feng, there is father Mo Qifan, and there is Li Lingye.

That man, she should only have hatred, but she couldn't bear to kill him anyway.

Because of deep love, you can sacrifice everything for him.

She has no regrets.

The ice layer is getting thinner.

Swimming fish is getting more and more comfortable.

Ice and fish are all in sight.

The snow-colored world is also rapidly retreating, and then retreating.

"Crack... creak... creak..." That was the sound of the ice cracking.

And what broke and opened is a blossoming ice flower, scattered on the ice layer, beautifully becoming a painting.

Absolutely beautiful.

The motorcycle leaned slightly.

Inclined.

The instant she was vertical, she touched the temperature of the water.

Not cold at all.

When the warmth enveloped her body, the last sound in her ears was Li Lingye's hoarse 'Xianxian'.

she will remember.

Remember it in your mind, life after life.

The motorcycle and her sank gently.

She closed her eyes, and finally she could float up and down freely with the swimming fish.

Still, no regrets.

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