Superstar

The white and flawless angels danced wildly on the blazing blade of the fire, the blood on the soles of their feet was shining and translucent, and they slowly slid down the sea of ​​fire along the blade, making the ruthless flame more rampant, and the white wings torn apart by the hot air. Pieces of white feathers began to fly all over the sky, and the vitality slowly passed through that step by step. The red-burning darkness approached slowly like a tide, swallowing all the surrounding light bit by bit, and the angel’s halo was faltering. It was in danger, as if it could be completely swallowed by darkness at any time, and then disappear completely.

The black and white keys of the piano are like the dance steps of an angel, moving short and densely; the strings of the guitar are like the wings of an angel, flapping heavily and vigorously. Suddenly, the chants of chants rang from all directions, unable to find the source, but sounded in every corner. The holy and high-pitched voice made the light of the angel gradually grow, becoming brighter and more vivid. , And the angel's dance steps and wings are becoming more and more energetic.

"Disorganized ending, endless entanglement, and then fly away, but this can't restrain me, can never restrain me. Turn around and leave (off.i.), where you fall, you land."

The sound of "Hula La" was hunting, the angel's wings flapped vigorously, and then I saw it slowly rise, the arrogant dance step freed from the shackles of the blade, and began to leap lightly. Dao deeply can see that the bone wound is slowly healing in the holy light. Then the angel opened his arms violently, and infinite light burst out of his body. In just a moment, all the darkness was swallowed by the light, the darkness and the fire disappeared, and the whole world became white again.

"I will not give up! I will not give up! I will never give up!"

Hugo squeezed Sandra's hands tightly. His knuckles began to turn white because of too much force, but his eyes began to focus again, and the gray pupils were re-stained with light, just It was a little light, and instantly lit a pair of eyes, and that handsome face immediately recovered its look.

Sandra could clearly feel the power coming from Hugo's hands, and even made her palms faintly hurt, but she did not call out, but just bit her lower lip and stared at Hugo intently. Because Sandra knew that Hugo was working hard to defeat the demons and nightmare, the firmness and conviction that erupted from the depths of the soul projected from the eyes to infect her soul.

At this moment, Sandra believes that Hugo can get rid of the shackles and the shadow of the car accident. She even believes that she can overcome the fear of the night. Her heart is stronger than ever at this moment.

Although Sandra and Hugo have known each other for less than a month, at this moment, he believed in her and she also believed in him. The fear in their hearts made their souls stronger than ever. The fear came from the soul, It comes from faith. Similarly, the way to overcome fear also comes from the soul and faith.

The melody in his mind was like a violent storm and raging rain. After making Hugo sober, he had to breathe in big mouths, breathing quickly, as if he had just gotten rid of the imprisonment of the **** of death. Suddenly, Hugo released his hands, leaned forward, pushed Sandra to the side, and then he knelt directly on the ground.

I saw Hugo supporting his body with both hands, breathing heavily, the sweat on his forehead was dense, the amber eyes were full of abnormal red at this time, and the muscles all over his body were trembling violently. Just when everyone was anxiously trying to step forward, "Oh..." Hugo began to vomit, but at this time he couldn't vomit anything. He could only retching constantly. The inside of his body began to turn over, and finally he vomited some bile. Come, and then Hugo fell to the side with all his strength.

Looking at Hugo’s pale face without any blood, the heavy sweat made him look like he had just been fished out of the water. His dry lips and tired eyes clearly wrote that he was in a terrible state at the moment. People couldn't bear to turn their heads.

Only those who have really experienced a car accident know the fear and helplessness at the moment of life and death; only those who are truly captured by fear know how difficult and terrible it is to overcome fear; only those who truly understand the nightmare know how to face it. Fear is so cruel and bloody.

Seeing Hugo lying on the ground embarrassedly, Sandra's tears couldn't stop anymore, she just slid down, she couldn't help but abandon her sight; Samora knelt next to her and wept bitterly, Hugo like this People feel distressed, and even more admirable. He is just a bystander, and he can no longer bear this kind of pain, let alone Hugo himself?

Joseph stood on the spot, turned his head away, and kept wiping his face with his palm in embarrassment. He didn't want to let his tears leak out of his fragility at the moment. Even Hugo insisted on it. What qualifications does he have to be fragile? Joseph suddenly felt very angry, extremely angry, he rushed to Hugo, red eyes reprimanded, "Why are you? Why are you torturing yourself? No one is forcing you, why are you doing this?"

The staff standing by and watching all looked away. They couldn't bear to look at such a Hugo. Just a moment was enough to break all their defenses. Only by witnessing all of this can you know what Hugo has paid. How much. Dedication? This is no longer enough to describe the inner emotions. Hugo's strength and tenacity have truly established an unshakable image in everyone's heart until today.

Jane also had wet eyes at the moment. He didn't understand what happened to Hugo, but he knew that driving was more terrifying than death to Hugo. The mental and soul torment was enough to tear Hugo to pieces. , He could not help but say, "Hugo, you, you don't have to go to battle in person, I will find a solution, we will find a solution, there is always a solution to things."

After vomiting, Hugo relaxed now. Although his current state looks terrifying, in fact, the pressure on his shoulders has been relieved a lot, and the whole person has also sought the beginning of liberation.

In fact, the heart demon is like a poison attached to the bone. There is no medicine to treat it. It can only cut the flesh apart, clearly see the black toxin on the bone, and then scrape the bone bit by bit with a sharp blade. , Scrape off the toxin, and then suture the wound, bandage, and treat with medication to make the toxin disappear completely.

Hugo had already cut the muscles, saw the poison attached to the bones, and had already scraped the toxins off the bones. In fact, he was half done. That kind of pain went deep into the bone marrow, even directly imprinted on the soul, making Hugo's soul tremble. He is not Guan Yu. He can't do the same as Guan Yu, he can cure poison and talk and laugh. He will be afraid because of the intense pain. He will be timid because of unbearable fear, but he will never give up! If Hugo retreats because of fear at this time, then all the previous efforts have been wasted, and he has given up, and he will never be able to get rid of it in the future. This nightmare.

Therefore, Hugo will not give up, he will not give up at this moment.

This is not a question of "speed of life and death", nor is it a question of professionalism, it is Hugo's own question, and it is a question of Hugo's own life path. If you withdraw because of fear, if you give up because of difficulties, if you leave because of cowardice, then Hugo is not Hugo.

Facing Joseph and Jane's persuasion, Hugo shook his head weakly and expressed his rejection. This made Joseph even more angry, "Why? Why must you insist, why must you be so cruel to yourself, why must you choose such a **** and terrifying method?" Joseph walked up to Hugo and knelt down. "If you want to overcome this fear, we can... go to a psychologist, we have enough time to treat it slowly, don't we? Don't torture yourself anymore."

Hugo twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and pulled out a shallow smile, weak but relaxed. Hugo did not answer immediately, but tried to support himself with his hands and sat up. However, the muscles in his hands trembled so much that he had no strength at all. When his hands were soft, he almost touched his face directly. Della was shocked by the two closest to Hugo. Both of them quickly reached out to help Hugo, but it was too late.

Fortunately, Hugo gritted his teeth and supported it hard, without directly smashing it down. Then he got rid of Joseph and Sandra's holding hands, adjusted his breathing, and sat up again with his own strength~www.readwn.com~ After a few breaths, he sat on the chair again. Although they were just a few simple movements, they almost consumed the last bit of strength in Hugo's body.

The nightmare just now was not only a mental pull, but also a physical exhaustion. At this time, Hugo only felt that his body, mind, and soul were all empty.

However, closing my eyes and resting for a while, that kind of power emerged again and again, because Hugo has a strong enough belief, the belief that never give up, never admit defeat, even if this belief is just a small fire, Can light up the whole world.

Hugo opened his eyes again, and the smile on his face seemed a lot more relaxed, even his face was **** again, "Joe, I am not for this scene, I am for myself, I know I can do it." Hugo explained in a hoarse voice, the voice is not loud, but firm, "Maybe, I will not drive often in the future; maybe, even if I drive fast, but at least I know that I can overcome this psychological barrier, I Knowing that I will not give up easily. So, even for myself, I have to stick to it."

Hugo's words made Joseph so quiet, as if all the anger and intolerance had been extinguished. Joseph was silent for a long time, before finally letting out a long breath and compromising in a low voice, "You know what you are doing.