National Creation: My world is indescribable

Even though the distance between the two sides was separated by thick ice, the emotions of the two were still captured by his keen eyes.

Although there is helplessness and pain in the pupils of the girl who is as cold as eternal frost, it is more tenacity and determination and a trace of hope hidden in the depths.

Is she expecting someone to come here and turn the tide of the war like a savior...

Wang Yuanzhou thought in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, if this was the case, the situation was a little bad for him.

Turning his gaze and setting his gaze on the other person's body, seeing that the old face had a depression and panic that could hardly be concealed, the corners of Wang Yuanzhou's mouth couldn't stop rising.

Maybe the breakthrough point is here....

As Wang Yuanzhou saw, the old man named Lu Ran indeed fell into an inextricable extreme fear.

Unlike young people, death spirals like a shadow as they age.

Every night is an ordeal, what would it be like to close your eyes one night and never see the sun again the next morning?

He has endured the years, but at this age, he is still suffering and bullying, allowing others to call him to come and go, and indulge in his life, just to fill the unwillingness and humiliation in his heart.

But now, he is asked to sacrifice his old life for those who oppress himself....

Are you kidding!

Unwilling!

All kinds of reluctance!

He missed the delicacy that burst in his mouth and flowed down saliva into his stomach, and missed the coquettish girl who smelled around her body and was soft and delicate to the touch.

He was reluctant to leave, not daring to face the dark future that was coming, and not daring to walk alone to the gentle night—even at this moment, it was not necessarily a good night that awaited him.

All kinds of thoughts flowed in his mind, thinking about what means he had now, when he could get himself out of this dangerous place... The boy who had plundered everything he had smiled at him.

The smile that he saw in despair at this moment was so dazzling, containing the aura of danger and mixed with the smell of redemption, as if the consciousness presented by this young man's smile was the greatest understanding of the suffering years he had spent over the years.

Just like a wanderer who has been away from home for many years and returns to the arms of his parents, tears can't stop oozing from the corners of his eyes, and he wants to pour out all his past grievances and displeasures to the teenager in front of him, as if this young man who is two rounds younger than him can understand everything about him and comfort his suffering.

Wang Yuanzhou didn't think much about himself, the reason why he smiled at the old man was just to show friendliness as much as possible in this tragic environment, so that this old man, who had obviously been shaken, backstabbed the bad woman next to him.

In this way, the old man is happy, and he is happy.

After all, the previous dispute and quarrel between the two, he also looked at it in his eyes, not to mention the appearance of the god, the two did not tear their faces, and fought side by side until now, completely because of the existence of his great enemy.

And now that things have come to this extent, the emotions shown by the two are also very different, thanks to the high sensitivity to emotions, even if the two are separated by a thick layer of ice, Wang Yuanzhou can still smell the extreme fear and desire for survival revealed by the other party.

But he didn't expect that an old man who had almost stepped into the coffin with half a foot should be at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, but he had such a strong desire for survival, so and so, it was convenient for him to start.

"Old man, would you like to live?"

Lu Ran's lips squirmed, his face was gloomy, and when he was about to speak, he heard Wang Yuanzhou's words, and his face was dull.

Leng Shuang's face suddenly became gloomy, and a pair of wonderful eyes squinted at the old man beside him, with a killing intent in his eyes, and before the other party could express her position, she had already spoken.

"Don't forget, this man in front of you is an existence who has plundered everything from you, have you lived for so long that you don't even care about the minimum of self-respect!?"

After saying this, the old man's face turned red with shame, but there was a hint of resentment in his cloudy eyes.

Damn stinky ladies, if you want to find death, don't take me with you!

Lao Tzu doesn't have two cloves of meat to sell to the people above!

It's just that although his heart is so searching, calling Leng Shuang to come up like this, his face still shows a hesitant color.

Wang Yuanzhou saw the other party's hesitation and hesitation and the fleeting resentment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he spoke in a rather seductive tone.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the men sent by Zhang Tianfan's stupid boy... When he sent you over, didn't he tell you about the dangers of the target of this operation?

"Or do you think that I am such an ordinary existence, and just two random people with some inexplicable things can easily solve me?"

The two looked at each other, relatively speechless, but their inner thoughts were different.

Leng Shuang only thought that his young master noticed that the two of them had not returned from their mission for a long time, and immediately sent someone or personally went here to break the desperate situation in front of him.

What Lu Ran thought was that the other party seemed to have some truth in speaking, and the other party's great reputation was really unwilling to provoke the other party, and now he ended up like this.

It had to be the reason why the young master didn't explain clearly before leaving, otherwise, how could he have ended up like this!

A life's work is ruined, and even his own life may not be saved.

And what Leng Shuang thinks is naturally clear to him, but the other party is the young master's favorite "wife", even if he stabs Louzi, it is almost the same to roll on the bed twice.

But he can't, even if he puts this old face aside by himself and is willing to recommend himself for a pillow seat, the young master will definitely not be willing to pick the decaying rotten chrysanthemums from his own, and he is not happy.

Although this world is chaotic, it is not curious to this extent, and the old man is not such a game in the end.

If you think about it a little, you can come to a conclusion.

When the waiting time came, the ice shattered, and he died.

Or maybe Zhang Tianfan came before this and used means to completely kill the terrifying young man in front of him.

The smelly ladies like a stone girl next to her may be able to roll the sheets with the young master for a while, and they can eliminate the matter.

But he estimated that he would end up in a different position.

Whether it was sitting on hold or waiting for Zhang Tianfan to come, it seemed that the final result was no better for him.