191 Chapter 58, Living to Death

Seeing the figure jumping off the black lake in the distance, Aglaia was stunned. From her perspective, Hoffa stood alone by the lake for less than a minute. Before she could ask questions, he He jumped straight into the black lake.

"WTF!!"

Thick ominousness enveloped her. Although she couldn't see the invisible dragon of nothingness, she knew that it was absolutely impossible for Hoffa to be alone here. I don't even believe that guy just wanted to take a winter swim on a whim.

She rushed to the edge of the snowy cliff, looking at the bottomless lake below, only tiny waves remained on the lake.

"Crazy?"

After cursing, she thumped the snow angrily, took a deep leap, and jumped down the black lake with him.

The water surface fluctuated again, and large pieces of air bubbles rolled up.

Another figure broke the silence before death.

Hoffa saw the figure jumping down after him from the top, but he didn't express anything, he was indifferent, life was meaningless to him.

Aglaia struggled to swim in the water, and when she saw the sound of falling silently, she felt angry and annoyed. With oxygen, she fell very slowly, so she spit out a large stream of air bubbles. The falling speed increases.

But still not as fast as Hoffa. Seeing the figure gradually being swallowed by the endless darkness, she gritted her teeth, spit out the air bubbles again, and kept up with the falling speed of the opponent.

Finally, in a lake of emptiness and tranquility, she grabbed Hoffa's falling ice-like arm, changed her posture, wrapped his back with one hand, lifted his head, and covered his mouth , trying to delay his suffocation.

But as the bubbles were exhausted, Hoffa fell like a rock. Although his eyes looked at himself, there was no light in them.

Aglaia gritted her teeth, cupped Hoffa's head, put his lips in his mouth, and tried to blow oxygen into his lungs.

There was no response, and the other party's lips were like ice cubes. As soon as she passed the oxygen, Hoffa vomited it out, without any survival instinct at all.

Damn it!

Aglaia was furious, and she couldn't swear in the water.

She could only slap Hoffa hard on the face twice, trying to wake him up, but it was useless, two slaps fell on Hoffa's face, and he even closed his eyes.

A sternness flashed in the girl's blue eyes.

Her face was as cold as stone.

Don't think about it!

She flipped Hoffa in the water, opened her mouth, and bit the back of his neck. This bite directly pierced his muscle, and blood spurted out.

Immediately, she paddled towards the water like a cheetah biting a cub.

Although the idea is good, the reality is still the reality. She cannot resist such a strong gravity. The wet clothes cling to her body tightly, wrapping her tightly like a leaden cloak.

Soon, she was exhausted, her limbs had severe spasms, and her legs, feet and arms felt stiff.

Instead of picking up Hoffa, she was carried down by his gravity. The cold liquid mixed with blood was poured down Aglaia's throat, and she coughed violently and silently.

The suffocation engulfed her in the blink of an eye.

I'm going to be killed by this guy!

Her face was blue, her lips were purple, and her body had lost most of its functions. See nothing, hear nothing. The notion of time had faded from her consciousness. I don't know how much time has passed like this. She subconsciously felt that her life was in danger and she couldn't make it through...

However, at this moment, in the endless darkness, eight eyes opened at the same time. Each was as big as a round window in a church.

The dying Aglaya was startled, seeing the eight huge eyes at such a close distance made her dazed for a while.

What's happening here?

A near-death hallucination?

She felt soft tentacles wrapped around her waist. A gigantic silhouette emerged from the darkness. It turned out to be the giant octopus that was staying in the black lake. After sensing the two students who were about to drown, it stretched out its soft tentacles and wrapped Hoffa and Agg like lightning. Leia, wrap them all up.

Afterwards, the tentacles of the huge creature swung, leading the two of them through an endless distance, leaving the range of the Black Lake in the blink of an eye, and sending them to a wider ocean through an unknown waterway.

On the coast of the Atlantic Ocean, on the beach of an unknown town.

Countless huge octopus tentacles swayed in the moonlight, slowly descending and disappearing into the sea water.

Aglaia fell to her knees on the rocky beach, vomited large gulps of clear water with her mouth open, her short silver hair stuck to her head. The body trembled in the air of more than twenty degrees below zero.

Not shaking for a while, she ran tremblingly into the knee-deep sea water, dragging the corpse-like Hoffa onto the stone floodplain.

While procrastinating, she stammered and cursed: "Stupid, idiot! How can there be such a stupid, idiot in the world!"

After dragging the body to the stone flood beach, she began to press Hoffa's lower abdomen. While pressing, she held his lips and blew into it, cursing: "No, no, no, no, without my permission." allow"

But that body quickly lost its temperature in the icy air, becoming exactly the same temperature as the environment, like a piece of frozen butter. No matter how much she blows and presses, it's useless.

"Asshole!"

Her face was pale, and her hair was covered with icicles.

"Without my consent, why."

She trembled slightly, fear engulfed her, and she punched Hoffa's lower abdomen with a heavy punch. The punch was so powerful that it directly dented the lower abdomen of that body.

He was bent at ninety degrees.

puff! !

Hoffa coughed up a large amount of clear water, and he coughed violently.

The cough became more and more severe, and he coughed out tears and snot, which was still mixed with blood. He collapsed on the ground, and the cold air unscrupulously broke into his lungs, forcing his heart to beat.

After an unknown period of time, the cough will stop.

Hoffa lay on the ground, looking at the sometimes clear and sometimes blurred cobblestone floodplain, unable to tell what is reality and what is hell for a while.

Aglaia let go of her hand, knelt on the ground weakly, looked at the sky, and spit out a mouthful of white mist.

Then she staggered to her feet and smiled. The smile was replaced by anger in the blink of an eye.

She turned around, then kicked Hoffa in the face in a rage, and growled: "Are you crazy? If I come back later!!"

Hoffa's face was kicked sideways, and he collapsed to the ground, head sideways, his mind blank. He had lost his magic power, his mobility, his purpose, and all his desires.

Aglaia finished kicking, obviously not relieved.

She grabbed Hoffa's collar and punched him in the face, "Why are you so stupid? I really misread you!"

With the blow, Hoffa's head cocked to one side, and his eyes were sideways, looking numbly and blankly at the face contorted with anger, the blue eyes, and the starlight in the dark sky behind her. Throat a little choked.

Snapped! !

Another slap.

His cheeks swelled rapidly.

The veins in the palm of Aglaia's grasping Hoffa's collar bulged, and she shook his collar vigorously, shouting in a hoarse voice, "Are you sober? You bastard!"

There was no answer, and he was as limp as a lump of mud.

boom!

punch.

boom! !

Another punch! !

boom! ! !

After fifteen consecutive punches, Aglaia's joints were covered with blood.

Hoffa with a bruised nose and a swollen face said in a hoarse voice:

"Enough is enough, the world is meaningless."

"Then you can't die!" Aglaia scolded angrily, "What kind of mentality do you have, what do you make me think?"

"I didn't choose to come to this world." Hoffa said softly.

Aglaia, "No one chooses to come into this world by himself. Why do you think so much, just live every day well?"

Hoffa just looked at her and didn't speak.

Aglaia raised his fist angrily, and the blood from the fist dripped on Hoffa's face and slid from his chin onto the cobblestones. However, look at that empty eyes. Her fist couldn't fall down.

"Oh My God"

She gritted her teeth and moaned helplessly.

Under the starlight, Aglea hugged Hoffa tightly. She knelt on the ground, pressing his head against her chest, the white mist she exhaled enveloped the two of them, and her palms pressed against his neck. He said softly, "It's okay."

A trace of sourness touched Hoffa's empty heart. At this moment, his mind was infinitely enlarged. He seemed to have understood some plausible truths, the unexplainable fate in the dark.

"What should I do?" Hoffa seemed to be asking Aglaia, and also seemed to be asking the divine will.

"You can do whatever you want," Aglaia said softly.

"The world is not what I thought it would be."

"The world is just as you think, what else do you need?" Aglaia said softly.

The warmth against his heart made his body tremble, and he knew that he was still alive. The sourness quickly occupied his heart, and Hoffa finally couldn't help it. He collapsed completely, and the emotions he had suppressed for an unknown period of time were released. He had difficulty breathing, and his throat moved up and down. He burst into tears like a heartbroken lung.

"My God, what the hell am I doing, what is life!?"

"Don't think so much, don't think so much," Aglaia kept repeating this sentence.

"I'm only 14 years old." Hoffa cried, "How many more years do I have to live!!"

"It doesn't matter, there are always different scenery to see."

Aglaia said softly, her chin was resting on top of his head, and she didn't dare to let go of her arms for a moment.

"I'm going to disappoint a lot of people."

"It's okay, let them down. Everyone will be disappointed, even without you, they will be disappointed."

"Am I letting you down?"

"meeting."

Aglaia said: "But I am even more disappointed in the world without you."

"I'm not what you think."

Hoffa put his arms around Aglaia with all his strength and cried, "I don't even know my fucking self!"

"Is that important? You have already made your choice." Aglaia patted him on the back.

In the distant sky, a Hungarian Horntail flitted across the sky and quickly landed on the reef in the coast.

Fatil, who was chasing after Aglaia, saw the teenagers and girls hugging each other on the beach in the distance.

Under the dark blue gloomy night sky, this picture scroll seems to be frozen.

He was slightly taken aback, then sighed, sat on the reef and took out a cigarette in his mouth, and then his fingertips ignited flames. He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke ring, and said in a melancholy way: "Life!"

Recently rewriting the previous chapters.

There will be bugs without modification.

The quantity is relatively large, please forgive me for the slower delivery.