Chapter 211

There was a dead white between heaven and earth. It seemed that the sun would never rise in the East.

Qin Caihua felt that he had no chance to see the sun in the future. The miserable white between heaven and earth was snow. The snow under his feet was below his ankles. The biting northeast wind continued to sprinkle large snowflakes on the earth.

In the northwest of tahiko, it is said that during World War II, when Germany broke through, thousands of soldiers froze to death on this cold land.

Qin Caihua doesn't want to be frozen to death in this ghost place like the Germans. He is the most elite agent in China. Even if he wants to die, he will die on the battlefield instead of being frozen into an ice sculpture by God.

But the question is, this is a battlefield, but where are his enemies?

Compared with those enemies, Qin Caihua is an outsider. He only knows that he is on the deserted snow field. He looks the same white and can't see any coordinates.

Those enemies who have lived on this snow field since childhood can make use of the current environment and always appear suddenly when they cause the greatest lethality to him.

Although the sudden result is that Qin picked flowers and killed him, it can leave scars on him every time -- it's no different from waiting to die to get hurt in such a place.

Qin picked flowers and walked hard. There was a dead silence around him. He could only hear his heavy breathing and his pounding heartbeat. Every jump would take away a trace of heat, just like the blood flowing from the wound, which made him feel colder and colder. No matter how shivering, he could not supplement even a little heat.

After a somersault, Qin picked flowers and fell on the snow, throwing his whole face into the snow.

He wanted to sleep, but when he suffered more than a dozen wounds and excessive bleeding, the only result of sleeping in the snow was to be frozen to death.

I'm still young, I haven't found Duanyu, I haven't rescued Li Zhican, I can't sleep, let alone die!

Qin picked flowers and bit his tongue.

The sharp pain made his eyes black, but he couldn't taste the blood and the smell of blood. Maybe the blood was frozen?

Qin picked flowers and slowly raised his head. His eyes were lax. In addition to seeing white, he was still abominable white. There was a buzzing sound in his ears. That was an illusion when his body was close to the end of oil and the lamp was dry.

His left knee knelt up and supported on the ground by a military knife that might have been frozen with his left hand. Qin Caihua finally stood up and stood up slowly

"I'm really lucky."

Qin Caihua tried to raise his head higher and saw a white shadow.

At least 80 meters away from Qin picking flowers, there was a woman standing.

She should be a very beautiful woman. It seems that she rarely has such a beautiful figure. She runs like a willow branch blown by the spring wind, twisting and twisting.

Especially those big long legs, if they were wrapped around their waist like snakes -- that taste, even if they die ten thousand times, it seems to be worth it.

And the woman's eyes, which were not affected by the ice and snow, were still watery and showed endless charm.

What a charming girl it takes to make Qin pick flowers and daydream about her?

Qin picked flowers and soon knew who the water smart woman was.

If she was not the boss of the wind, Shui shadow would never ignore Qin Caihua's dying. Without saying a word, she raised her foot and kicked him on the chin.

Just because, from the look in Qin's eyes, she saw that he "appreciated" the beauty.

It hurts.

It hurts more than the enemy's kick of Qin picking flowers.

The pain made him want to faint.

Qin Caihua smiled bitterly, but opened his eyes and dared not faint -- because according to his understanding of the shadow of water, if he dared to faint before he could get her forgiveness after offending the woman, he would never have a chance to wake up again.

The woman smiled and her voice was soft enough to drip water: "Qin picked flowers. Why aren't you dead?"

"Water, water sister, you're here. Even if I want to die, I don't dare to die."

Qin Caihua has a flattering smile on his face. It's hard to imagine. He just killed two people in a row.

"Reluctant to die, do you want to sleep with me, right here?"

The water shadow giggled and squatted down slowly. The slender hands, whiter than snow and hotter than fire, gently wiped Qin Jiehua's face, just like a little lover touching AI Lang's face.

"You'd better kill me."

Qin Caihua didn't dare say anything, but smiled.

"Well, that's what you said. Alas, I didn't expect you would rather die than sleep with me. It seems that I really failed to live. "

Youyou sighed, and the water shadow waved his right hand and cut Qin Jiehua's neck heavily.

At the moment of being cut unconscious, Qin Caihua saw a red edge suddenly jump out of the eastern sky: I finally saw the sun again.