Chapter 243

Gao Leng only felt that his fear and heartache had drenched his head to his feet.

"Little Little witch. " Gao Leng's voice trembled. He used all his strength to shout a little. His voice was weak, but it was clear in the dark.

I waited for a long time, but there was no response.

No response!

Gao Leng's heart is pulled up. Do you know the feeling of being pulled? It's like the feeling that your life and all you have are being held by an inexplicable thing, thrown off a cliff at any time, and falling into an ice cave at any time.

Even a hum, no response?! Around the black fog curtain, such as endless darkness in general, swallowed the high cold.

Isn't the little witch super powerful? How could you not escape that train? In Gao Leng's heart, all kinds of disbelief are hard to accept.

However, how can we avoid it? When she reached out to push Gao Leng off the track, she was only one meter away from the train. How fast was the train? She left all her time for Gao Leng. After pushing him away, what time can she avoid?

Who can hide?

However, even if no one can avoid it, the little witch should also avoid it. Gao Leng doesn't believe it, but in the unresponsive black, Gao Leng's disbelief is getting worse and worse.

Parting often comes when people can't prevent it.

Gao Leng thought of this sentence, the heart seems to be suddenly torn, heartache feeling, it is really painful, the heart, as if torn, floating in the air, no matter how you collect, also can't come back.

No way, the little witch can't be gone! Gao Leng screams wildly in his heart and tries to fight against the fear. He moves his lips and wants to call the little witch again.

Maybe, she just didn't hear her own cry, didn't hear it, didn't respond.

Gao Leng looks at the blood in his palm. Although his vision is blurred because of the drug attack, there is no doubt that it is the blood of the little witch, bloody and warm.

He moved his lips again, but did not dare to shout.

What if there is still no response?

Fear, fear and bewilderment all flow up. Gao Leng realizes for the first time that the status of the little witch in his mind is not only a benefactor who gives him rebirth, a pet who feels funny, and a sister who can satisfy his desire at any time every night.

Little witch, it seems to have become a part of his life, an inseparable part.

She walked around in the living room without fear. Gao Leng said that she had no sense of shame every time she saw her, but she shook her head indifferently and said: what is the shame in front of her man? I'm in such a good shape.

She pouted her butt to learn how to cook. She served it like pig food. Instead of feeling ashamed, she frowned and said that human food was really disappointing.

Her first taste of food that curious and excited mood, as well as, she is not shy to gallop and ask him, cheap little expression.

"Gao Leng, why do human women say no before that?" She asked.

"Maybe Maybe you should be modest. After all, my daughter's family is shy. " Gao Leng replied.

"Affectation, if I were you, I would say I want it, I want it, I want it!" The little witch jumped on Gao Leng's body, folded her legs around him and pointed to the bed: "go, I want it!"

Everything, in Gao Leng's mind, played out like a video.

However, the hallucination in his head swept over again after a short period of soberness. The influence of the little witch was gradually blurred. Gao Leng couldn't control it, and his whole body was shaking. He just felt that the facial muscles were twitching.

Drugs can't be touched. It's not controlled by human consciousness. Lin Gao's move is too insidious.

This is a tube full of high-purity material. If it wasn't for the high cold constitution, it would have died in dizziness.

Again.

Gao Leng is both in purgatory and in heaven. The illusion keeps him excited, but his body can't bear the attack.

The black fog gradually dissipated and the scenery began to clear.

"Er..." Gao Leng gives out a low roar, wriggles his body, and his vision gradually blurs. Hallucination slowly gains the upper hand. At the last moment when he is about to faint, Gao Leng suddenly opens his mouth and bites his wrist.

His mouth was full of blood, and his hands were white. The strength of Gao Leng's mouth was beyond imagination. Only pain could control the illusion and awaken his consciousness.

"Little witch..." High cold voice, with shaking, he only felt a blur in front of him, tears filled up, he forbeared.

What are you crying for? She's not dead again, he thought.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response except the call of crickets in summer.

"Little witch!" Gao Leng's voice, though not very loud, was full of anger, a kind of anger: "if you play mischievous again, I will never forgive you.".

……

No response.Gao Leng's body was suddenly evacuated. He was lying on the grass, smelling the smell of grass and soil, and the thick smell of blood in the air. A gust of wind blew over.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and the blood seemed to dissipate a lot.

"Wu Wu Wu..." In the distance, I think of the whistle of the train again, and the golden lights shine on me.

It's like day.

The last trace of consciousness, with which he tried to look in the direction of the little witch, saw that in the middle of the track, the little witch lay there, her head full of green silk scattered, covering most of her whole body, covered with blood and motionless.

Gao Leng's heart jumps up. She's here! There she is!

Although she didn't move, although she was covered with blood, she was there! Gao Leng's tears slapped on his hands.

When a man has tears, he can only show his true feelings.

Gao Leng tries to hold up her body and wants to climb in her direction. A dizzy attack tears Gao Leng's body and mind. The medicine is too strong. Gao Leng feels that her eyelids are as heavy as a kilo. It seems that she will faint in the next second.

He lowered his head and bit his hand again, the pain hit, but also unable to resist the wanton sweep of drugs.

"Little witch, wake up, quick Come on Get off the track After Gao Leng finished this sentence, his head fell to the ground and he had no strength to lift it.

Helpless feeling, with despair, watching the train approaching, the light more and more dazzling.

The despair of parting is like that you want to kneel down and beg for mercy, but the other party doesn't even give you the chance to kneel down.

Gao Leng wants to look up and see the little witch, but he can't even look up.

"Boom boom..." The sound of the train running, the ground caused a burst of vibration, like an arrow, galloping past.

Little witch, if I had known that parting was too late to prevent, I should have treated you better, instead of leaving you locked in the room every day. When I came back, Gao Leng silently read this sentence, and tears came down. His hand seized a handful of grass and grasped it fiercely, as if to crush the soul of the executioner Lin Gao.

Then, he fainted.

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