Chapter 2211

That's it. Let it all end here.

Lan Li released his hands, relieved his strength, and then... Gave up his resistance. In this way, he quietly watched the vitality passing away from his body bit by bit, just like the blood dripping down his fingers, slowly disappearing and never coming back; The light at the bottom of the eye is dim, allowing the darkness to invade and engulf the brain. It seems that you can really feel that you are disappearing.

In this way, the body floats in the icy cold, floating and sinking, the body and soul are quietly melting in the boundless darkness, and in the end, nothing will be left, there is no trace, just like he never came to this world.

"Pa!"

So the switch of life was pulled down.

"Roar!"

The ferocious and frightened devil opened his mouth to devour him, and instantly disappeared without a trace. Only a light of the soul was still weak and bright. It seemed that the body and consciousness had lost their support, and then they were completely reduced to a lonely soul. However, the full-scale outbreak of pain stimulated the nerves, just like a giant hand through layers of encirclement and armor, Grasp brain Ren hard and start to work hard, just like a split body, so that the soul is completely fragmented.

Suddenly, Lan Li sat up directly. The pain of his headache burst out in the state of suffocation, and a mushroom cloud sprang up in his mind. The whole world began to fall apart, but the powerful power burst out in an instant made the nightmare dissipate and return to reality. All the magic seemed to be relieved, and he sat up straightly, He breathed fiercely, and began to cough violently because he was too hasty. It seemed that the whole lung would cough, but he still could not catch oxygen.

He's suffocating. He's suffocating!

"Bang!"

The door of the room was fiercely pushed open, and Matthew's figure appeared in the dark. He raised his voice anxiously and quickly and called out, "blue Li?" Those frightened cries and strange sounds spread in the night, and the whole house can feel the heartbreaking pain, which makes all people wake up from their sleep and start to rush in panic.

But Lan Li cried out in horror, "no! Don't come here! stop it! Just stop there! Don't come here! No The whole body's muscles are completely tense. It seems that they may explode at any time. The extremely tense blood is trying to get rid of the skin and try to get out directly. The twisted muscles seem to see a ghost face rushing, and even the night begins to become turbulent and fierce.

"Get out of here!"

Lanli's ferocious and despairing roar made Matthew's steps stop at the same place. However, he saw lanli grasp his throat with both hands, and then use more force, and his whole face turned red. He could hardly breathe, but the strength of his hands was still not relaxed, just like the devil's upper body - the devil was devouring his soul.

"Lan Li!"

Matthew stepped forward again, quickly came to the edge of the bed, grabbed Lan Li's hands, and cried in panic and fear, "let go of the power! Lenley, let go! Come on! Lanli! Wake up, wake up! It's a nightmare, Langley. Wake up, it's just a nightmare! Let go

Matthew's strength burst out, and he broke off lanli's hands and forced him to let go. But lanli still didn't wake up and tried to get rid of Matthew's shackles, just like the wild animals were rushing, and he kept muttering, "I hate you. I hate you! I hate you He even lost control. His saliva flowed down like this, and his voice was hoarse. His bruised struggle sent out a thick smell of blood, which made the bystanders suffocate.

"Lan Li! Philip! I need help! Philip Matthew supports blue Li's hands to the side, but his strength can't control blue Li at all, and then the rescue comes.

"Master Lan Li?" Philip's solemn and cold voice was in a panic.

"Philip, come on! Langley is trying to hurt himself. I can't control him! " Matthew cried anxiously that Philip rushed over without any hesitation to help Matthew control Langley, but the fear and sadness in the chaos were spreading in the endless night.

The two men tried their best to control Langley, but Langley struggled madly and burst out with incredible power, just as Bruce Banner was transforming into the Hulk. Even Matthew and Philip could hardly suppress Langley.

"Lan Li! Wake up! Wake up Matthew yelled at him uncontrollably. His hoarse and ferocious cry had released all the energy in his body. The deafening voice finally calmed him down.

It's a nightmare.

Chilly, one by one, surged up, and then, suddenly, he took off his strength. That kind of fatigue and fatigue burst out from the depths of his soul. In the twinkling of an eye, he swallowed up Lan Li. Before he had time to respond, a "boom" broke out in his mind, directly destroyed those strong wills, and all the strength disappeared, so he became weak, It was as if the whole spine had been taken away in an instant. Langley curled up and kept muttering, "I'm fine. I'm fine! I! Very good! Good

But in fact, he is not good.

He is just like a kitten who has just been fished out from drowning. He is dying to keep an awkward posture. Because his muscles are too strong, he becomes stiff and can't get rid of it in a short time. Finally, he can only stay in the same place and force himself to breathe.

However, he did not continue to struggle after all.

Matthew and Philip tentatively released their hands one after another to make sure that lanli didn't hurt himself any more, so they began to withdraw their action carefully - but they still didn't dare to leave quickly, for fear that lanli would grasp the gap again, but fortunately, lanli seemed to calm down at last.

Looking at Lan Li soaked in sweat, it's like pulling him out of the water. Little by little, he curls up into a shrimp. Even breathing consumes countless energy, and his fingertips can't move. Then he buries his face in his knees. His shoulders are shaking slightly. That kind of fear is bursting out from the inside and gradually eating away the vitality.

Such a blue ceremony, so fragile, as if a little touch may disappear.

At this time, Matthew felt a moment of fear. His whole back was wet, and his hands began to tremble. But he forced himself to clench his fist to calm himself down and said softly:

"You know, it's not your fault."

Matthew's voice was so hard that every word had to consume all his strength to get out of his throat. Even the power of his voice made him feel pain.

But Lan Li, curled up on the bed, looked so small and fragile that he just whispered a voice from the bottom of his throat, "I don't know." After a pause, he repeated, "I don't know. No... I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. " Over and over again, with despair and pain, the darkness of the room blocked the sight, but still could not cover up the strong smell of blood.

The whole room fell into the endless darkness. The thick darkness rolled slowly like fog. A cold wave was slowly spreading. It was like the wet hands grasping the ankles, and then climbing up. The impact of the fear and crisis was spreading.

Matthew can feel Langley's helplessness and despair, those doubts and difficulties, there is no right answer. Even if Edith is standing here, she doesn't know the right answer, because... Life is an exercise without the right answer. Everyone can only make their own choice and bear the consequences. Only by following the choice can we know the answer behind the "option", and even if we are not satisfied, there is no regret.

This kind of blue gift seems to break when it is touched. From Heather cross to Paul Walker, and then to Edith hall, no one knows the pain and suffering of Langley; But Lan Li alone shoulder to bear all the consequences, step by step to load forward, perhaps, he is really tired.

Accompanying lanli to complete all the shooting of "lobster" in SNIM, Matthew thinks that lanli has perked up. He thinks that lanli has become the familiar lanli again. He thinks that nothing can defeat lanli. He thinks that lanli has found the answer to Edith. He thinks that... Lanli has forgiven himself.

But in those dark corners that can't be seen, lanli is still carrying an unimaginable heavy pressure. His pain, his bitterness, his hardship, all of them are eating away all his energy. Even a look, a word, an action can instantly crush his mask.

Even care can be poison. During ALF's visit this afternoon, it seems that nothing has happened, but the wound has been torn open again - what's more, George and Elizabeth are trying to show their parenting obligations. What can Langley do?

Realizing this, Matthew's heart curled up slightly, almost out of breath.

What should he do?

What should he do?

Clenching his fists, Matthew calms his trembling body, takes a deep breath, turns his head and looks at Philip. Philip gently shows his understanding, and then turns to leave the room. He goes to the bathroom to drain the bathtub. It's obvious that Langley needs a hot bath.

Matthew walked in the direction of lanli, but did not rashly approach. Instead, he stopped at the edge of the bed, and then half squatted down to keep his eyes parallel. In this way, he watched lanli quietly, calmed down and gradually calmed down.

At least he knew that no matter what happened, he was willing to stand on the side of lenley, "lenley, you know." He said.