My stomach was tumbling pain, and I couldn't concentrate on studying water, a lot of water and silt poured into my mouth and nose, and the inner cycle that was barely maintained suddenly disintegrated.

I choked my head and subconsciously floated over the river.

Ah...

When my head floated out of the river and breathed into the fresh air, my whole body was intoxicated, feeling the most beautiful thing in the world, but it was to breathe the air with ease, and then I was still alive.

Just when I spit out the filthy river water in the outlet, my lungs were deflected, my stomach hurt again.

In the past, only occasionally turned over the clam tire and began to struggle violently.

She seems to be fighting for living space with the intestines or organs inside my body, or wants to find an exit, constantly flipping, that kind of action passed to me, is a kind of pain that is difficult to let go.

To tell the truth, since the practice, I have no idea how many times the tolerance of pain has increased, but the pain at this moment makes me unable to help but scream.

But I can’t call because it gets attention.

I can only bite my teeth hard.

Bite the groove.

Just when I felt that I was going to be impatient, suddenly there was a strong light on my side, and then focused on my head, and then I heard the sound of a "doo, tuk, tuk" motor, and someone shouted excitedly: "There, there is a head, it should be the boy?"

I looked at the place where the bright light came and saw someone actually riding on a motor boat and chasing me.

Oh my god, are you ready to be so full?

I dare not stay on the river for a long time, take a deep breath again, and then sink to the river.

This time it was longer than before, I found that such a thing as water art, only forced into the desperate situation in the water, the practice will be fast.

It is a matter of swam with a man who teaches him to throw him into the water.

However, the progress of water art, and I can not be better, the clam tyre in the abdomen began to churning up, and every twitching, it was able to make me feel almost unconscious.

My hands and feet began to tingle, and the whole body became stiff, although still mechanically sliding toward the side, but I had a feeling of giving up.

A few months ago, Luoping told me that the day of the birth of the tad is the day of my death.

How could that stop her from being born?

Or how can I survive in this world of remembrance?

This question has been searching for the answer since I learned about the taro, but in order to know this answer, my master has been buried in the southern Miaozhai, if not for his soul in Kunpeng stone, it would have been gone.

I still don’t have an answer, I thought I still had time to look for it, but now it seems that I don’t have time.

The ghost mother of duck-billed bay, "the holy hand of the spirit", directly forced me into the desperate situation.

The problem now is not that I am in the process of escaping, unable to rest my heart to have a baby, nor is it a premature child, what will not appear, the most important thing is, how to give birth?

My cousins, there is no organ at all, how do I toss?

I dived in the bottom of the river, in order to avoid the motor boat behind, I did not go straight down, but began to swim obliquely, but when my side had just formed a breath inner circulation again, the severe pain of my stomach hit again, so that I almost fainted again.

Millet, can't you stop a little?

Do you really want to die with me?

My heart was full of complaints, but also panic, the result was careless, suddenly hit a pillar, rushing river washed my body, and I touched the heavy cement.

Is this a bridge?

In the black river, I touched and touched the mossy cement pier, and finally determined that I should have reached the bridge.

Instead of lifting it up at once, I went around a circle along the huge pier and floated on the other side.

I saw a ship in the distance from far away, and some people on it kept searching under the bridge with a strong flashlight, and did not dare to look up again, so I touched the pier and sank down.

I was under water for more than ten minutes.

I was still, feel that the stomach has been stretched to the limit, at any time may explode in general, that kind of pain is simply not what people can bear, this feeling makes me constantly born out of the idea of self-abandoning, thinking that if you give yourself a knife to your heart, maybe all the pain will end.

The misanthropic emotions have repeatedly appeared in my heart, because in my consciousness, death has become no longer so terrible.

Instead, it is a release.

However, I was still a dead man, until the end, did not give up treatment, suffocated for ten minutes, I felt that I could not bear it anymore, when the water appeared, I saw the ship that had followed me before, and it was far away.

Seeing the back of the ship, I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the pain in my stomach was relieved a little.

I grabbed a gap at the pier, tried to get out of the water, and took a breath.

However, just as I was about to leave the water, my feet were suddenly tightened, and I was tightly tied up by something and pulled me into the water.

What?

I subconsciously trembled, my feet pedaled hard, but I did not expect the force to be heavier, if not my hands caught the gap in the pier, perhaps it had been pulled into the water.

What is it?

I felt a chilling terror all over me, and at this moment an expressionless face appeared to me.

This face is all flat, eyes, nose, mouth... but all the five angular horns, as if they had been burned with an iron, the eyes are all white, duck-billed mother!

Why did this shit catch up all at once?

I was scared for a while, but then I remembered the situation before, one hand grasped the pier, and the other hand turned into a shadow, suddenly excited, and patted it forward.

The ghost mother of Duck Mouth Bay should have wanted to be attached to me, but she did not think that I would react so quickly, and I was photographed at once.

億!

As soon as I snatched the hand, the middle-aged woman's whole body was immediately distorted for a while, and the force pulled at my feet became much lighter, and I let go of my hand, and the whole person sank into the water and pulled hard, only to find that these things were actually water grass.

Yes, yes, if the ghost mother of duck-billed bay is a ghost, she wants to pinch me, she must need to use some media.

She couldn’t take it directly from me.

Thinking of this, I relaxed my mind a little, without any hesitation, and went straight to the nearby shore.

I don't know how long the duck-billed mother came over, so I swam very quickly and played very often, as if it didn't take long, I had already climbed to the beach by the river.

As I got up, I saw a man in front of me.

The black man of the mountain.

He leaned forward and waited for me, as if he had predicted that I would climb out of here.

When I saw this guy, I was in despair.

The intense pain in my abdomen made me almost give up thinking, rushing up to the black-robed man without any hesitation, trying to hit this guy with the means I’ve learned all these days.

However, I still overestimated my strength, and when I rushed to come, the man suddenly flew up and kicked me in my stomach.

Ah...

The intense pain made me cry, and my body vacated, flew back, and fell heavily into the beach.

When I landed at the moment, many water grasses stretched out from the river and wrapped my hands and feet tightly.

The mother of duck-billed bay came on the waves, stepped on my head, stepped on it without mercy, and then looked away at the black robe people not far away.

The two looked at each other, and for a long time, the black-robed man said, "The ghost mother, this ghost mother's ghost was first I looked at, don't grab it with me, otherwise I can't deny it to six parents..."

Duck-billed bay haunting my head, expressionless, after a long time, only a hoarse voice came from the water: "No."

This black man is called yellow?

The simple words of the mother of Duck Mouth Bay made Huang trace extremely ashamed, and he seemed to yell at the duck-billed mother, as if he was expressing the words of me who first looked at him.

The reason why it is so vague is that the whole person has completely failed.

The pain!

My stomach was like a balloon that was blown up to the extreme, and if it was only a little short, it was about to explode.

I was half lying in the river, the grass tied me up solid, and then listening to the two general figures fighting for me, it was ridiculous.

I began to remember my short life.

I tried to use memories to eliminate the pain to the extreme pain, I even think of my mother, when I was born, is not the pain like my general, I seem to be in the general, even feel that my soul has drifted to the sky...

Want to die?

The pain suddenly felt my body suddenly bowed, trembling all over, and the rolling trolling trumped fetal stopped, motionless.

Then, vaguely, I could see my stomach there, and a small hand reached out.

The strong tearing feeling on my stomach made me almost faint for an instant, and at this time, I heard a sharp baby crowing in my ear.

Wow wow...