In the Apocalypse, Jiao Jiao Struggled Every Day

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  Ni Yang stepped forward and dug Fan Mai's crystal core neatly.

    She squatted on the ground, with blood dripping on her palm, and  her palm  covered with viscous blood was the crystal nucleus that almost killed them.

    Ni Yang clenched sharply, her palm was aching.

    But this pain is totally incomparable compared to what she experienced in the nightmare.

    "Do you want to help her?"

    She was referring to Fan Mai.

    Xiao Yu said: "No matter how wicked the adults are, the child is innocent."

    "Yeah." Ni Yang nodded.

    No one spoke any more, and the room was extremely quiet for a moment.

    Suddenly, Ni Yang opened her mouth and said, "You all have dreams?"

    No one answered, and everyone seemed to be immersed in that unspeakable nightmare.

    Su Ruan Ruan nodded:  I feel very dignified, regrets, and bitter. Such a good dream is actually just a dream?

    Ni Yang continued: "I thought I would sink into that nightmare forever..."

    She lowered her eyebrows and hid the expression on her face.

    That nightmare is really terrible.

    From the side, it also reflected Fan Mina's exceptionally powerful and unimaginable ability.

    But just when she felt that her heart was about to split, she smelled a scent of flowers.

    She don’t know what kind of flower it is. Anyway, Ni Yang, a woman who has never received a flower before, doesn’t care about it, it is unclear. But it is fragrant and sweet, refreshing, and drags people from hell to heaven with just one sip.

    The floral fragrance intrudes gently and softly.

    The despicable, miserable, self-destructive sorrow in her heart was purify when she exhaled the scent of flower in her nose. The body and mind are purified, and the soul is alive.

    The whole person's brain is empty like a newborn baby.

    People hate that they can't sink into this beautiful pure white world forever.

    Ni Yang's expression was in a trance.

    "At that time, I seemed to smell a very sweet floral scent..."

    She didn't know if the floral scent was her imagination or real.

    But that feeling, comfortable is like being in heaven.

    "Did you smell it?" Ni Yang raised her eyes and looked at the three people standing aside with a little excitement.

    Xiao Yu's expression paused slightly, as if trying to recall.

    He said: "I... don't remember."

    Ni Yang's face showed a little loss, and she turned to look at Lu Shiming and Su Ruan Ruan.

    Lu Shiming said, "There is no floral fragrance. You may be mistaken."

    Su Ruan Ruan sniffed hard, but also looked confused.

   Su Ruan Ruan: I felt a little hungry. I don't know when to eat.

    Through the three of them, Ni Yang saw the white snow outside the window.