GBP Chapter 299 Rebirth?
Chapter 299 Rebirth?
It wasn't that Su Wanmo didn't allow him to speak, it was simply because he was speaking louder and louder, and Su Wanmo still had some shame.
Su Ge didn't notice the strange looks from the people around him at all. He just felt that the ancient people were too innocent. When he first saw Su Wanmo, he thought he was very capable, but now it seems that he is just a paper tiger.
At his age, he will definitely be urged to get married if he goes back, and then he will have to face all the intrigues in the harem. It is better for him to take this opportunity to have some fun. He is really pitiful. He is bound by such great power and can't go anywhere and can't do anything.
Su Ge felt distressed when he thought about this.
She pulled him along and walked away, not knowing where their destination was. They just walked away from the hustle and bustle, along the riverside. Occasionally, when they saw a food stall, they would buy all the food and put it all in Su Wanmo's hands.
She expected him to finish it in one breath, and looked at him with sparkling eyes, which made him shake his head repeatedly. However, Sugo thought that the food was not tasty.
"Avoid, avoid, I won't buy from him next time."
Su Wanmo didn't understand his language: "What does lightning avoidance mean?"
"Avoiding lightning is..."
She turned around to face him, thinking about her words while backing away.
"Avoiding lightning, that's it, that's it, oh, don't worry about it, avoiding lightning is a pitfall, anyway, I won't buy it next time."
Her eyes passed over him and looked at the lake behind her. The bright moon was reflected on the water surface. As the wind blew, horizontal lines were formed, cutting the integrity of the full moon, but also allowing the moonlight to spread to the wider lake surface, rippling it with waves.
I simply stopped here and sat on the shore. Just as I was about to put my feet down, I was stopped: "What are you doing? Do you want to see how deep the water is?"
Sugo: ...
I really didn't pay attention. If I stretched it out like this, I would definitely fall into the water. The temperature now is not that high. I withdrew it in disappointment, sat cross-legged on the shore, and looked up at the full moon. There was no shade from the trees, and the moon was bright in the sky.
The snacks collected along the way gradually ran out as time went by. Su Ge didn't understand; "This isn't bad at all."
Su Wanmo: "Did I say it tasted bad? You said that yourself."
"is it?"
"Yes."
"Really?"
"It can't be fake."
The two people's conversation went exceptionally smoothly. If people only looked at their backs and didn't know the whole picture, they would think they were a pair of close friends having a pleasant chat. However, the content of their discussion was probably unfathomable.
Anyway, it's very harmonious.
Su Ge's drunkenness had mostly dissipated, but he was gradually becoming sleepy.
After a good meal and refreshing autumn weather, isn’t it a good time to sleep?
Even with his eyes closed, Su Wanmo wouldn't think he was sleepy. He would only think that he was experiencing it with all his heart, so he had to ignore the visual interference.
But before long, his head began to move like a chicken pecking at rice, little by little. At first, Su Wanmo just thought that he had a lot of inner thoughts and was waiting for him to share them with her. However, she didn't get this sharing, but instead saw his body suddenly fall forward.
He subconsciously reached out to stop him, but due to inertia, his body was unstable. He could have kept his balance, but Sugo, who was awakened, struggled wildly and broke the balance completely, and they both fell into the lake.
It attracted a lot of attention, most of whom were couples, parents and children, or families.
Before I could react, I saw one person struggling hard in the water, while the other person was swimming with ease and swam towards the struggling person in no time.
It seems that there are no more onlookers, but the excitement is still worth watching.
Su Ge only felt that he was sinking, as if everything around him was plunged into darkness. If he wanted to try to open his eyes, he would first have to endure the pain of the cold lake water invading.
There was nothing left in my head, just a weightless duck, flapping around aimlessly, trying to grab the last straw.
Suddenly, it was as if he had been shot in the calf. Not only was he unable to help at all, but he was actually a hindrance. The stinging pain made him afraid to move any further.
So to outsiders, he seemed to be sinking straight down as if he had lost his strength.
Unfortunately, Su Wanmo was also thrown into the water by his random flailing just now. It was like a clay Buddha crossing the river, unable to save himself.
Enthusiastic people on the shore jumped into the lake one after another.
Perhaps because he could withstand the pressure in the water, Sugo was able to open his eyes. The water was really scary. The light that could penetrate from the bright moon was very little, and he could only see the shadow becoming distorted in the whirlpool of the water.
His original pure and peaceful appearance is no longer seen. He is more like a high and mighty but twisted god, laughing at these ignorant and weak people who overestimate their own abilities. His face is twisted together with laughter, looking extremely hideous.
These thoughts only lasted a few breaths in his mind. Bubbles kept coming out of his nose and mouth, and Sugo felt like he was about to die of suffocation.
He didn't know what was going on in his mind, a scene that even he couldn't grasp, but it made his hands and feet cramp and he struggled again, trying to break through the cage and break free from the shackles of fate.
But the short distance of a few meters seemed like a lifetime to him, immeasurable, or more accurately, like a fairy tale.
The body's stored oxygen capacity is completely consumed, inversely proportional to the continuous influx of water into the body.
The brain enters a dormant state due to lack of oxygen.
It is this hibernation that can send a person away silently.
In just that instant, I came out of the water, but no more oxygen entered.
The person who pulled him out of the abyss was powerless. He wanted to save him but didn't know where to start.
Perhaps it should be said that Yongzhou City is too small, so the chance of meeting someone you know is greatly increased.
Song Yue operated very skillfully, checking the mouth and nose, followed by a series of drainage movements, and finally cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
The others were shocked and anxious. They didn't know what could have made such a little girl devote so much to a man who had been sentenced to death. Now, the fact that she had "kissed a dead man's mouth" alone would be enough to make her lonely for the rest of her life, and she would also be subject to the gossip of the world.
This time is very long, and repetitive mechanical movements consume not only physical strength, but also hope.
As time passed, many people began to stand up to stop it. It was said that the dead are greater than the dead, which was a tradition engraved in their bones and was now fully demonstrated.
Fortunately, the people standing behind Song Yue and Su Ge were enough to protect them and protect this hope.
A few minutes seemed to be extremely long, so long that passers-by who could not bear to watch any longer left one after another. It was easy to imagine what the mentality of those who couldn't even stay to eat the melons was.
Fortunately...
"puff!"
He took a sip and spat out the last bit of water that was rushing up his throat.
Song Yue fell to the ground exhausted.
Her forehead was soaked with sweat, and strands of hair stuck to her face. She wiped it with the back of her hand, and the water on her hands was shaken off. She could no longer tell whether it was water from Su Ge's body or sweat from her face.
But her work is far from over.
With her fingers on her pulse, the beating sound like a drum constantly disturbed her heart. Song Yue thought that if she could calm down, she might reach another realm.
But she still couldn't do it. The person lying on the ground was the one she cared about the most. She was full of energy at first, but then it weakened, and then it was exhausted. Now she was in this situation. If she let her breath go, she would never get it back.
Fortunately, Song Yue was not the only one who knew medicine among the onlookers.
An old man with nearly half of his hair white squeezed out from the crowd. Gan Ze put his finger on his pulse and his eyes lit up immediately. Repeated confirmation told him a fact: the man who seemed to be beyond saving was alive.
But his professional ethics made him unable to be happy. His brows frowned and then relaxed. Finally, he took out a silver needle, pricked it next to the pulse on his hand, and then found the strong pulse and pricked it again.
The hand performed what looked like rehabilitation exercises on Sugo's hand, again and again, until the last time he bent the thumb hard. Those who were close heard a snapping sound almost at the same time, and they thought the hand might be broken.
As soon as he took back the silver needle, Su Ge slowly opened his eyes.
My eyes were just dry, and then tears as big as beans came out one by one, as if a faucet was turned on and I couldn't stop it from flowing.
Looking up slightly, what comes into view is the tall figure standing right in front of you.
"Yi Fengbai?"
The words that almost came out of his mouth made the man's back tremble, his nails dug into his palms, but he did not turn around.
Su Ge just felt strange. Why did he know his name? Was he reborn?
But all the things in his mind were tormenting him. If he had a choice, he would rather have never been here.
He could easily recognize her just by looking at her back, but this time he didn't dare to get closer.
I looked around in panic. These people?
Why do they all look so strange? It's not surprising. They're just people I haven't had much contact with, so it's normal for them to feel strange.
Until he saw Song Yue sitting next to him.