under siege 5
When I thought of this, I trembled all over and sat on the ground helplessly. Even though the ground was very cold, I had no choice but to sit on the ground and tremble. I was unable to stand, and I was unable to support my broken body.
I don’t know if a few of the bones are broken, and I don’t know if the bones are falling apart.
Sitting on the ground, hugging my legs tightly, and resting my head on my legs, I seem to be as pitiful as an abandoned kitten or puppy. It really, really looks like it.
When we got here together, I thought of my parents. When I thought of my parents, my tears fell silently. The tears gently crossed every inch of skin on my face, slowly
It seeped into the corners of my mouth, so salty...
I don’t know if I can get out alive. I don’t know if I can get out alive to see my parents.
At this time, I stretched out my hand with difficulty and touched my neck. My neck was empty, unusually empty. It turned out that my amethyst was taken as evidence by the police station, and I haven't gotten it back yet. I don't know when.
I can't get it back until I get it back. I don't know if I'll still have the chance to wear that amethyst.
At this time, I thought of Jiajia and Zheye again. Jiajia must not know that something happened to me, and she left early. She was not in a good mood these days because she was rejected by Zheye, and during this time I
They all went home with Zhe Ye. She said that in order to avoid the embarrassment and embarrassment of seeing her, she left early and hadn't gone home with her for several days.
But what about Zhe Ye? If she sees that I haven’t come home, will she look for me? Will she be worried about me?
Will you call me and ask me where I am?
If no one answers the phone, will she be worried?
Why do I think about these boring questions? I can't protect myself now, so can't I think about some meaningful questions?
I don’t know what to do when he takes a shower at night. He said that it would be very uncomfortable not to take a shower. He would rather not eat but take a shower. But his hands are injured. I wonder if he is stupid enough to give himself a shower.
I was a little worried, fearing that he would bathe himself foolishly and then cause a wound on his chest if he was careful.
I don’t know if he went to the hospital to clean his wound at night. I don’t know who was there to hold his hand tightly and tell him stories when he was in pain while cleaning his wound.
I thought of this inexplicably, and I kept thinking about Zhe Ye.
I'm almost dead right now. Is it useful to still worry about him?
If I am so worried about him, will he worry about my safety?
Zheye, what is he doing now?
Suddenly, I missed him a little, and wanted him to rescue me. I really hoped that he would be able to open the door, stand in front of me, and then hold me out, give me warmth and comfort.
Suddenly, I missed his generous and warm embrace.
This time, I will definitely not lie in his arms and eat tofu again, I really won’t.
However, this time, I so hoped to see him appear in front of me, but I never saw him...
How sad, am I really going to die here?
After thinking about it, I lost consciousness and fell into a daze...
I don’t know how long it took, but I was woken up by someone’s voice again. I heard someone knocking on the door outside, and then I vaguely heard someone shouting outside: “Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is there anyone inside?”
Chapter completed!