Pain, can't breathe,

My lower abdomen was thrusting and it felt so uncomfortable.

Who used Tai Chi and who used the lion roar skills? Why did he greet me?

I'm going to die, I'm going to die...

The boy breathed in pain, struggled, and felt the energy of life slowly being lost.

It seems as if death gradually approaches.

Then, it finally returned to darkness.

In the quiet, the wind blew the window ridge, making a clanging sound, shaking violently. It seemed that someone was knocking on the door anxiously, but there was no shadow at all.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

One sound is more urgent than the other.

In the quietness of everything, my eyes were opened.

The eyes were covered with blood.

The stunned eyes slowly moved and struggled to look out the window.

However, after the wind passed, it was still silent.

"Ah, it's so heavy."

Mo Li shouted out in pain. The blood in his eyes was the product of pain.

I want to move, but I can't move at all. What's the thing? Has the cabinet fallen?

Oh, by the way, I remember that he is not at home now, but in the Zen room of Miaoran Temple.

That's right. Although I dreamed of sleeping with the national treasure tonight, what I got was almost crushed to death by the national treasure-level weight. Fortunately, my stomach hurt, which made him wake up and saved a dog's life.

"Woo, it hurts so much!"

He called Xiaocai several times and asked it to move the precious buttocks. Xiaocai finally moved, rolled to the other side, grabbed the quilt, and pressed it down again.

Mo Li finally regained his breathing and normal functioning of his body. He barely sat up and felt that cold sweat was about to wet his body.

It was so cold that the night on the mountain was not much luggage. I put up all my clothes layer by layer and slept like a bear at night, which led to a cold ending that I almost strangled myself to death.

tragic.

After wiping my sweat, I turned on my phone and took a photo. It was only two o'clock.

In the small shop where the three of them lived, the underside of the husband's quilt was still shrunk.

Where is the person.

By the way, after they arrived at the Zen room, the gentleman seemed to say that he smelled something strange, and then he left mysteriously. He seemed to have heard a stir before. Could it be that the gentleman felt uncomfortable in his stomach and went to relieve himself?

"Ouch." He then remembered that his stomach hurt so much, and he kept screaming.

What to eat tonight, by the way, tofu!

Hiss, that's right, I felt a little sour when I ate it. The Huiyun brothers explained a little guiltily that it was sour and sour tofu. At that time, I felt that their expressions were a bit too sour, and there must be not many.

But it was strange. Didn’t the gentleman show up during dinner? He shouldn’t have eaten his stomach like him, and he didn’t go back to the Zen room in the middle of the night. Besides, the wind outside is so strong, where can I go to keep warm?

I thought that they would be fine if they ate every day, but I didn’t expect...

He stood up with his stomach covering his stomach and regretted it as soon as he got out of the quilt.

“So cold!”

Oh my God, it is indeed a place where the festival is going to be celebrated three months in advance. It is high at altitude and strong winds, so cold that it is not the wind, but the ice sabers.

The knife stabs the bone.

Instinctively, he slowly moved the energy in his abdomen and slowly increased the temperature of his body until he was so comfortable that the cold sweat on his body had dissipated. Then he balanced the appropriate warmth, which was not cold, but could also preserve his physical strength and mana.

Hey, it's really useful! Mo Li couldn't help but sigh. Among the classics left by Sister Jiang, there was once a book that specifically talked about luck. And luck is not magic power, it is the energy that is in the human body, and it consumes only the fat on the body. It is more suitable for him to use with almost no source of magic power.

Compared to ordinary luck skills, he remembered them. He also said that when he had magic power, who would think of using this to adjust the temperature, but he didn't expect that he would use it this time.

By the way, practice more

He can also lose weight. However, he is too thin, so he should practice more muscles more. While thinking about him pinching his own flesh, he suddenly felt a large piece of meat sticking up.

“Yo.”

I was startled and turned my head to realize that it was Mr. Xiao Cai who took the initiative to post it.

The sun really hit the west, and Mr. Xiaocai always doesn't like to have interactions with the people he chose except Ningning and the people he is willing to interact with."

Are you afraid of the cold? No." Mo Li couldn't hide his joy, and felt a little strange, "Don't it all say that national treasures like coldness, otherwise they wouldn't have been on the mountain for so many years to survive..."

“…”

Turning his head, what Mo Li got was his expression of "Do you think I am an ordinary national treasure?"

Oh, it was strange, why did it write words on its face again? Now when I read them again, the words were gone. This skill is also a unique skill!

Since Mo Li understood, he nodded to show his understanding.

"By the way, I want to go to the bathroom." He slapped his head and felt a little annoyed. As he said, he walked down wearing his shoes. He almost forgot, and his stomach never stopped.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cai also went down the bed.

"You want to be together?

“…”

Although Xiao Cai was silent, she could still feel the need for warmth. How cold is our national treasure? Mo Li was a little confused and thought that she was going to the toilet, so...

"Okay, I'll take you with you." He smiled. He still asked Xiao Cai to stick to him and specifically raised the temperature in the part behind him.

There is no light, just light a candle. After all, I don’t know when the power outage in Miaoran Temple will last.

Mo Li brought a candle and the furry national treasure that was sticking behind him, happily but hurriedly opened the door.

call out--

The wind quickly blew over, the shadows of the trees swayed, the shadows of the moon were hazy, and it was indescribable.

He trembled and looked at the second floor.

Apart from the wind, there was no movement in the room upstairs, and I don’t know if Ning Ning came back later.

I remembered that during the day she said she went out to find food, but she had never seen her husband before. She disappeared from behind. Is this temple a cannibalistic person? She never saw her when she came.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a female scream from a distance.

ah--

Lizi couldn't help but tremble. Before she could come back to her senses, then the man screamed.

"What's going on!"

He turned around and looked at the only living creature beside him, Xiao Cai, as if asking for help.

"..." Xiao Cai looked at him with a look of being stupid or not. Is it stupid?

So Mo Li quickly discovered that this call for help was futile. However, it is better to have a living person than to have no one.

However, this is not over yet. Soon, I heard a very rapid sound of dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong

Before he could hear what it was, he finally heard a blast.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw black smoke floating there, mixed with the fog that rose at night, making the outline of the temple hidden in it.

It was vague and became more and more terrifying.

"What sound? It's so hot that it's almost blown up? It's no electricity now."

Mo Li trembled for a while, and in the end he became a sieve.

Oh my God, where is the sir? Is there anyone here to save this lonely and helpless boy? At least, it’s okay to have Ningning. Who can I fight with so empty hands? I’m going to die.

"Xiao Cai, I, I suddenly don't want to pee so much." Turning back, he smiled miserably.

Mo Li played with his inner fear and chose to cowardly very obediently.

Xiao Cai had been enduring his shock for a long time. When he heard what he said, he would not wait for Mo Li to turn back to the room and just let him go. His strength was so strong that he could push him away.

Mo Li staggered and almost ate shit.

After calling for a long time, he could only wave innocently: "Okay, okay, I know, don't push me."

Ah, the wax oil dripped onto my hands. I'll just go to the bathroom!"

Why is this panda so angry?

Helplessly, I could only follow Xiao Cai’s wishes and go to the bathroom.

It's strange. I remember it clearly during the day, but now I can't find it. Although Yue Mingxing can see it clearly, Mo Li was also uneasy when holding a clearly extinct candle, but for some reason he felt that he was holding a bright light in his hand and was unwilling to blow it out.

Somehow, after walking for a long time, it became more and more desolate.
To be continued...