Online Game: Evil Dragon Against The Heaven Chapter 72: Dream (1)

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Chapter 72 Dreamland (1)

The cold winter under the warm sun, cold wind practice. A heavy snow had just hit the earth. At this time, there was still a thick layer on the ground. At a glance, the eyes were full of white colors. And a curled figure in gray clothes is so conspicuous in this white dazzling world.

This is a small mountain bag. The little boy sitting at the foot of the mountain opened his eyes. Stand up slowly. The weather was very cold, but his clothes were very thin, only a thin layer of gray coat, not only dirty, but also covered with various kinds of damage. But the strange thing is that the little boy's expression does not have a trace of abnormal expression, but it is surprisingly plain. A pair of eyes against the snow are like two cold ice crystals, releasing awake, but indifferent. Shine.

He took two steps forward and his feet fell deep into the snow. Suddenly he stopped again, bent down, and gently lifted the snow on the ground with his hands ... Looking at the snowflakes in his hand, a cold smile almost floating on his indifferent face with almost no human expression . His smile is very nice ... Indifferent boy, snow-capped world, suddenly blooming smile ... This is a picture that is enough to make people tremble, but no one appreciates it at this time.

He squatted down, put the snow on the ground, and then picked up more snow, and then piled up to the same position ... The snow in front of him was getting higher and higher until he got the same as his body height. He used his hands to decorate the snowdrift in front of him little by little, and his expression was silent and focused, as if he had integrated all his thoughts into it, and no foreign things could affect him anymore. Soon, the white snowdrift has turned into a person's appearance. The little boy laughed again. He silently looked at the little snowman he had piled up for a long time, and then carefully took out a small piece of cookie from his body, and gently pressed the palm of his hand to break the cookie evenly. Two and a half, put on the little snowman.

He is only ten years old this year, an age where he should have grown up carefree under the care of his parents. But ... at this age, who can imagine that he has been alone for many years, and that cookie is the only food he has today.

He is indifferent, he rejects all people, but deep down in his heart, he is really eager to have a friend or partner who will make him no longer lonely ... But, he cannot find him to be his friend The person, because, he can no longer believe in anyone, fear, hate, hate everything in this world ... The only one who can be his partner is the snowman in front of him. It will accompany him, but will never harm him. Friends, there must be something to eat together.

If the snow fades here, it will reveal a deserted deserted mountain, and very few people usually come here. Every day he walks with no purpose, wherever there are few people, he will go wherever he has no goal, no goal, no tomorrow, no reason to live. Just instinctively alive.

This is really a very peculiar young man. The indifferent air that exudes all over him makes people hardly notice any of his popularity. Even the little snowman just piled up in front of him is more real than him. There is a sense of presence.

The little boy bit a bit of the hardened biscuit in his hand a little bit, and the movement was as if he was afraid that he would eat it too soon. Except for this slight chewing and occasional wind, there is no other voice in this world. Just when the breeze couldn't help but want to stop dancing, a slight footstep slammed through all the empty loneliness, adding a touch of life to this cold and moving snow scene.

The little boy stopped eating biscuits. A pair of cold and vigilant eyes lurking too much for his age completely looked at the source of the footsteps. The footsteps were very soft, and very anxious. It seemed that the owner of the footsteps couldn't wait to get somewhere ... and the position where the footsteps were close was clearly where the boy was.

Across the distance, the little man saw a figure that suddenly made him feel "drunken", inexplicably, he had n’t saved emotions for too long, and his heart that had been cold for too long suddenly beat violently. Got up. His eyes and expression were frozen, staring blankly at the approaching shadow.

The figure was near, and finally, he could see her body and her face ... in an instant, the world lost its color, no matter whether it was pure white all over the sky, or the dim blue sky above. , And the still dazzling light of the warm day, all the that moment raised by the girl turned pale and colorless, leaving only her fabulous beauty.

This is a girl, a girl about the same age as a boy. It can be seen at a glance that she is only about ten years old. Such a young woman should not appear in such a place as he has no home and no goal. However, her age is obviously so small, but the long one is so beautiful, a kind of beauty that could not have appeared on this age girl, a kind of indescribable ... contradictory beauty!

Exquisite facial features are like ice sculptures. Under the reflection of the setting sun, it shines with a crystal clear and holy beauty, a curved smile at the corner of the mouth, with a kind of intoxicating satisfaction, quiet and graceful like the moon A bright and bright hibiscus enveloped her with a fairy-like atmosphere like a fairy in the mist. However, when her feather eyelashes twitched and opened her eyes slowly, a pair of Jianshui Qiutong, which looked like water and flashing cold light, appeared in front of her eyes, and then immediately broke all the mists of the holy immortals. For the heart-warming ... cold! She is really cold, untouchable like ice and snow jade, especially the pair of eyes, like the rare black pearl, clear and transparent but so deep that you ca n’t see the side, there is a kind of bone and blood that has been frozen for a long time. Weird feeling. However, she is really charming, a holy and indestructible charm, a mysterious and elusive charm, almost an eye, a lip, and she can bloom unlimited temptation, like an intoxicating night poppy, Even if they knew they might die, moths would fight for it.

Holy ... Cold ... Charmed ... Is this really a ten-year-old girl can have? Can this really appear on a 10-year-old girl?

If you have n’t seen her, everyone will say “impossible” without hesitation, but when you see her, everyone will think of a girl who can only exist in a dream.