Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 1002: Snow Queen 13

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Brian screamed in pain! Immediately reach out and pull that hand! However, the severed hand clenched his face tightly, almost tearing his face off!

"Ahh! Ahhh!!!... "

He screamed again and again, couldn't bear to roll on the ground, blood spurted out! The right eyeball was completely gouged out!

Ed stepped aside in horror, seeing Brian's face as if a faucet had been opened, and the blood was pouring out!

Broken hand fell to the ground, trying to get up and attack again.

But Brian looks like a lunatic at the moment! He covered his right eye with one hand, grabbed the iron pestle with the other, and slammed it down to his feet!

Bang! ! !

The broken hand quickly avoided, and the iron pestle followed and smashed down again! Sweep around like a headless fly!

Brian roared: "Asshole! Come here! I'm going to kill you! Asshole!!!"

Ed screamed in horror, "Brian! You're going to overturn the brazier!"

Brian ignored him at all, frantically attacking the surrounding ice, trying to completely smash his severed hand!

His vision was scarlet, his right eye was completely blind, and his left eye was also full of blood.

Cheng Weicai's flower seedlings are placed on the edge of the brazier!

If you can't grab the flower, then destroy it!

Brian raised the iron pestle and smashed it in the direction of the brazier! Sparks fly! The burning wood spread out immediately, and the flower pot was knocked over!

Break your hands and fly over! Keep the seedlings firmly in the palm of your hand!

"Brian! Stop!!!" Ed shouted in horror, "If the fire goes out, we'll all freeze to death!"

"Where is that hand?! Where is the old man's flower seedling?! Tell me where it is!!!" Brian roared angrily, smashing the iron pestle on the ground again and again!

Bang, bang, bang!

Bang, bang, bang!

On the ice, on the severed hand, on the red-burning wood—

The wood slag splashed with sparks, scalding Brian's face! He shouted again, staggering back a few steps, his feet fell in the air, and he fell into the circular pool in an instant!

With a plop, the person has disappeared.

The waves are rippling, and the water gradually calms down...

Ed walked nervously to the pool and tried to shout, "Brian?... Brian?"

No one responded.

Brian sinks...

Ed holding his flower pot, looked around the mess, and whispered, "This bastard."

The firewood was scattered on the ice, most of it was gone, and only one or two thicker logs had a faint flame left.

Ed had to put down the flower seedlings, picked up the cool brazier, carefully put the burning wood back into the pot, and added some more wood to make the fire flourish again.

He was busy, when the pool behind him suddenly clattered!

Eddie was startled, turned around suddenly to see, and saw a man sticking out his upper body from the pool and slowly crawling ashore.

Ed subconsciously thought it was Brian who fell into the water, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Damn, I almost scared me to death..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the second half got stuck in his throat.

Because he found out that the person who came up was not Brian, but Cheng Weicai!

Cheng Wei was naked, his arms were clinging to the ice, the layers of scales on his arms reflected the water light, and the thin film around his neck rose and fell with his breathing, like a water lizard.

Eddie was extremely shocked, shrank back, and asked in a trembling voice: "Old man... you, are you still human?"

Cheng Wei did not speak.

He seemed very, very tired, and any movement seemed so difficult and so slow... He dragged his exhausted body and crawled to the side of the brazier little by little, and saw his severed hand curled up in the mud on the ground, with half a green leaf slightly exposed on the palm of his hand.

Cheng Wei let out a painful whimper, and then tears fell.

"Why...why..." He felt sad, shaking his head and crying, "all dead...why, all dead..."

Ed avoided him far away, and when he heard the words, he couldn't help asking, "...What's dead? Old man, what are you talking about?"