Xiaoli even swallowed several mouthfuls of water, only to feel that his nose was full of sullen.
Pearl and he were together. The bird was wet all over. He tried to fly to the sky in the face of the hurricane. His claws tried to catch the little Li who was soon flooded to the top of his head. But he couldn't catch it. At the same time, a big wave came and broke up his weak final force, making him sink into the water again.
"Save Save... " Before the sound of asking for help was finished, Xiao Li felt that he had bumped into a wet soft object on his face. He opened his eyes with great effort and saw that the black wet object was like a bird. It was a pearl. The Pearl rolled its belly and floated in front of his eyes. It was so hard that it didn't move. All his limbs were straight.
Xiaoli was scared. He had no time to care about his life and death. He tried desperately to dig the water. He said with his feet and hands, and he managed to row the Pearl to his side. He took a look and found that it was a dead bird.
The rain was pouring down, and there was a faint cry in the distance. Xiao Li recognized that it was the voice of his mother, who was looking for him.
But he couldn't agree. Pearl's body was in front of him, which left the six-year-old child at a loss. His eyes were rapidly wet, his nose was hot, and he cried with his mouth open.
In the distance, Liu Wei hears the sound, holds the ugly and floats on the board to row to the other side desperately. Just after two strokes, a hand under the water catches her board and pulls in the opposite direction.
"Xiao Li is over there, let me go!" said Liu Wei with scarlet eyes
Rong Leng was in the water and said in a loud voice, "I can't go there. The tornado is coming!"
Yes, the Black Whirlwind has come. It's just where Xiao Li called. But what about that
"Let me pass!"
The young man's hands trembled, his fingertips snapped the board, he swam to the other end, he didn't speak, he didn't want to leak the choking in his throat, it was his son, he didn't want to save, but
"Let me go Please, let me go... " Liu Wei lies on the board crying. She desperately wants to pull Rong Leng's hand. But if she leans too far, the ugly in her arms will be hit by the waves. She is at a loss. Tears mingle with rain. The whole person is desperate.
"Listen to me, Liu Wei, listen to me!" Rong Leng grins his teeth severely. He has always been relaxed. Seeing a man who is used to big waves, he is flustered and scared at this moment.
He was defeated by nature. He was defeated to the ground. He only wanted to have a chance of life in the end, his wife's life and his daughter's life.
"This way, this way!" In the distance, someone is shouting, someone climbs on the lifeboat, trying to save more companions.
Rong Leng tried his best to move there. On the way, he saw two corpses. They were both familiar faces. They were his confidants. They were the old men in his secret guard group.
The disaster came so suddenly that they, as human beings, had no power to return.
The devil sea, the devil sea, the sea leading to hell, and the habitat of the God of death. Why should we despise this place? Why should we think that we can challenge as we like if we understand everything?
Why don't you go back? Why can you go back? Do you have to insist? Why so conceited? Why bet everyone's life?
Rong Leng's hands and feet are stiff. He moves mechanically. He doesn't even know what he is doing. He just instinctively pulls the board and paddles, trying to avoid the following disaster.
Liu Wei's cry gradually died away. She hugged the ugly and looked down to find that Rong Ling's face was blue and her lips were white.
She was shocked and looked at his chest quickly, only to find that his chest was red, and the ship had just been destroyed. He stood on the deck and was stabbed in the chest by flying thorn wood, and soaked in the water for such a long time, and his vitality was losing little by little.
"Rong Ling, Rong Ling..." She clung to the edge of the board and shouted in a hoarse voice.
The embarrassed man looked back at her, his eyes were lax, and his eyes could not gather.
Liu Wei is flustered. She catches his hand and has thousands of words in her heart. But in the end, she only says weightlessly in his ear: "no death, no one is allowed to die."
Awareness of the vague tolerance edge, finally condensate eyes light, fixed to see her.
Liu Wei clenched his hand and closed his eyes. In fact, he had made the worst plan.
She held the baby girl in her arms.
Ugly is so small, she just came to the world.
……
At the other end, Xiaoli hugged the body of pearl. He felt that he was turning. He couldn't hear any sound in his ear. The whole man turned like a top.
He didn't know how it was. He was too young. He couldn't tell many things he hadn't experienced. He couldn't do anything. He could only tumble and stumble along with the water, but he kept holding on to the birds in his hands and died.
He knew that Pearl was dead, he was in pain, tears kept flowing down, but he would not leave the Pearl, even if it was a body, could not leave it!
Dizzy and confused, Xiao Li felt that he might be dying too. He even had a hallucination. He felt that the bird in his hand moved a little, and his wings seemed to be fanned?
But it's impossible. The pearl is dead. In such a violent whirlwind, none of them can live."Jie......" The feeble birdsong forced the child to play the last trace of spirit.
He looked at his arms in consternation, but just to a pair of black eyes.
"Jane Jane... "
It seems that the pearl is different from Xiaoli. The whirlwind wraps them up. Xiaoli has almost collapsed, but the Pearl slowly stirs its wings and floats in the air under such a terrible wind.
It seems not the same as usual, but it's not the same after a close look. It swings calmly on Xiaoli's head, suddenly grabs his collar and drags him down obliquely.
When the water flooded to the end of his breath, Xiao Li immediately used his Qigong, but it was too late. His internal power had been left behind in the effort to save himself. Before he lost his consciousness completely, he still didn't understand whether Pearl was dead or alive?
At the same time, on the other side, crying to the clown who had fainted, she woke up from Liu Wei's arms, and the baby, who was several months old, was flushed, apparently with a high fever.
"Ouch..." The cry of the wolf was accompanied by a tornado.
Liu Wei holds rongling's hand tightly and holds their children tightly. They are too far behind to catch the lifeboat.
The hurricane has caught up with them and quickly wrapped them when they couldn't get back to the sky.
"Lord! Princess! "
Mingxiang's voice came from the lifeboat. With fear and panic, Liu Wei couldn't see everything around her. She only saw the blood and water mixed with the sea water on rongling's body. He gradually fainted and drifted away from her. She was busy grasping him, biting his teeth and clasping his fingers.