The main story is part 50
My eyes are so heavy when I wake up and I can not open my eyes. Before I open my lid, I take the time, but as soon as I do it, the sunny light will close me again. How long did I land … This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
I learned slowly and I learned that I had taken away from ShangFan.
Knowing this, I forget the white light before me, trying to open my eyes very enthusiasticly. My vision is a white field for shining sunshine. It will last a while before things begin in my vision. I see my neighborhood.
It’s an unexpected room. Someone took it. ShangFan …
Are you in Hong Kong now?
I swing my teeth. I want to wake up from bed, but I understand that I can not even hold hands together!
My heart is a great warning soon. I try to move my body, but my whole body is very weak, I understand that I can not accumulate power …
I’m nervous. It’s a very old style room. There is a large golden bed, the bed has a bright yellow cupola and is very similar to a bed in a British castle. I keep it in mind. Something like!
This place is all. There are decorated side tables in the four corners, and there is a bed beside the bed with a large book. The study seems to be very expensive.
In calm humor I got up to bed and tried to stand. But my hand can not get stronger yet. It is not possible why can not I get up from bed?
Unfortunately, the truth is before me. I can not help but accept that my hand pressure can not really hold my body. After a series of tremors, my body is lying. I admire when I see the carpet, my heart feels that the knife is twisted.
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My heart is proud of the technology used by 8-Zero. Here’s an Xi’an replica. Is XiYan the one of the homicide training or is it 8-zero?
Hey, I do not know anything about CanSheng’s location here.
I just came back and I remember his appearance when I could not find myself, because I went to school. It was one of madness and tragedy. He said he would go to the serpent …
For a while my heart was filled with its shape. When he is cold, stupid, violent and luxurious, from the moment he can not think of power and fame …
What happens if he returns safely this time and does not see me?
My feelings are getting up, down and can not get calm. Like the drums, they threaten the heart …
It will not work! I have to go back. Even if I die, I must return. With his ability, he will surely be in the right, he must come to me! I want to go to him!
My hands are caught in the palette. I came closer to the edge of the bed and fought just like a dying dog.
I moved my body to the edge of the bed and slowly moved 1 foot on the ice. I will go on the floor, but my surreal feeling on my feet is the same sense that I can not get the power to walk through fairies.
Well, my body is heavy as iron.
With difficulty I try to tie my bed to the bed-table to support my body. I must leave this place!
I gradually moved the bed. It is incredibly difficult, my body is already covered with pretty pearls of sweat.
But in fact, I still redefin my ability. Move the other leg of my bed, my hand does not reach the bed-table.
For example, the whole balance of my body is confused because I can not feel that my feet are all standing on the floor. More than my mind, including my consciousness, the tremendous emotions, I am a trance.
My hands do not worry about things, but I do not have anything because I do not have the power.
Like my body, I have many long coins in the floor with anger.
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