Chapter 2626: The Dirty She and the Bloody Angel (3)
But there were too many wounds on the other party's body, and she couldn't deal with them by herself. She could only deal with the ones that looked terrible, and clean those wounds with stolen spirits until she used up all the towels.
Then she took the kettle from the basket, opened it, and held it up to the giant.
Because she couldn't see clearly, she had to get close to his face. Under the dim light, his face seemed to have a holy and majestic light, which reminded her of the saints and heroes in religious brochures, as well as those old-fashioned
The knights and princes riding war horses in the graphic novel.
Of course, she has never met a prince, and there will never be such a person in her life...
Although the other person's chapped lips were slightly open, Alisabet was still worried about spilling water on the other person's face. She trembled and carefully poured the liquid into his mouth.
The next second, he suddenly coughed, making a crackling sound. The sound made her back away again in fear, but in the end he calmed down, so she tried again...
Anyway, at least he swallowed some water. Elizabet was very satisfied and wiped the other person's face with a towel. This move suddenly made her heart beat violently in her chest.
She hesitated for a moment, looked down at the emblem on the other person's chest, carefully stretched out the towel, and gently wiped away the stains and blood stains on it.
It was very bright, so bright that it seemed to burn her soul——
Elizabet lowered her head. She seemed to feel that the dark brown herpes scars under her neck were stinging. Tears suddenly fell from her eyes. Then she extinguished the lantern and fled from here like flying.
But she didn't know that when she turned around, the other person's eyelids suddenly moved slightly...
The whole world is gray, with snow falling in the leaden sky, gray snow, tongues of fire licking the ruins, making crackling sounds, and the aroma of barbecue and the stench of rotten meat interweave in the air.
Jacob lay on the ground and stared at the sky of old Armageddon, his former home. He was surrounded by enemies, Tyranid aliens, greenskins, names and names.
He was very calm and couldn't feel the pain on his body, only the songs his mother whispered in his ears when she was a child...
Mother...
His mother stood beside him, her knife stabbing into a savage's neck, but at the same time, blade-like claws also penetrated from her back, and blood spattered on him.
Pushing down the body of the pursuer, her mother forcefully pulled out the sharp claws that pierced her, picked him up, comforted her, and continued to stagger and run while bleeding...
Until she couldn't run anymore and fell to the ground, but still hugged her tightly. Before the blood dried, she gently stroked his face and hummed a song...
Lying on the battlefield, the songs were still echoing in his ears. Just as his consciousness slowly fell into a deep sleep, a gap suddenly opened in the sky, and a ray of light fell on him.
A girl with wings is falling gracefully. She has gray hair and gray clothes and seems to be integrated with the world, except for her sapphire eyes.
She was like an angel coming to greet him, stretching out her hands and gently touching his cheek...
"Bitch!"
Elizabet, who was kneeling on the ground, was severely hit in the arm. An angry fat woman stood in front of her, glaring at her.
This is the owner of the mansion where she lives. It is said that she was once a wealthy widow. Then she spent money to build this small building and mansion composed of red bricks and white tiles. After more than ten years of operation, it became
It is a land of romance that is famous far and wide across the country.
Not only nearby celebrities and businessmen, but even some gentlemen and young gentlemen from the city are known to come here. It is said that a law enforcement officer from the Ministry of Justice was even received here, but he did not leave his name. Somewhere more than 30 kilometers away
It is said that the bishop of the church is also a frequent visitor here.
She was tall and fat, but she knew how to please people. In this dark house that was always closed, her face looked pale, shining like a layer of paint.
A thin wig was decorated around her forehead, with slender curls, which made her look young, which was not commensurate with her mature figure. Usually in front of guests, she was always happy, radiant, and liked to joke, but there was something wrong with it.
Moderate, pay attention to propriety - this is what she often teaches girls, pay attention to propriety.
Perhaps because she once had a well-born husband, she has always been a little averse to foul language. Even in such a place, if a girl calls her by her first name, she will get angry and get angry.