Chapter 322 Resurrection from the dead!
Chapter 322 Resurrection from the dead!
The arrow shot out of the bow, piercing the night sky with a sharp whistling sound, like a black lightning, carrying the breath of death, rushing towards Cen Jiexiao.
"Jie Xiao!" Chen Zigui's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition came over him. He cried out in surprise and tried to push Cen Jie Xiao away, but it was too late.
The arrow accurately pierced Cen Jiexiao's chest, and blood gushed out instantly like a blooming red plum, staining her clothes red and also Chen Zigui's eyes red.
Chen Zigui's pupils suddenly contracted, and he watched the arrow penetrate Cen Jiexiao's chest. His face was filled with incredible shock and despair, as if time had stopped at this moment.
The Qiming team members around were also stunned by this sudden change. The weapons in their hands dropped limply, and their faces were filled with shock, fear and disbelief. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Cen Jiexiao, as if they could not accept the tragedy happening before their eyes.
At this moment, the world seemed to stand still.
The world crumbled before his eyes, the sky spun, and everything seemed to have lost its color, leaving only endless darkness and despair. Chen Zigui stared intently at the shocking wound on Cen Jiexiao's chest. The blood was still flowing, staining her white clothes red.
His heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand. The severe pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe, as if he would suffocate to death in the next second.
He staggered back a step, then slowly knelt on the ground, gently holding Cen Jiexiao in his arms. His eyes were filled with despair and pain, tears welled up in his eyes, but he forced himself not to let them fall.
"Jie Xiao... Jie Xiao..." He called her name over and over again, his voice trembling violently, as if he was about to break down and cry in the next second.
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his soul, filled with endless sadness and reluctance.
Cen Jiexiao's consciousness gradually became blurred, and the world in front of her eyes became hazy.
She felt cold all over, as if she was in an ice cellar, and her vitality was draining away from her body bit by bit.
She tried hard to open her eyes, wanting to see clearly the man who loved her deeply, wanting to remember his heartbroken expression at this moment.
She saw the despair and pain in Chen Zigui's eyes, and a wave of bitterness welled up in her heart. She tried to pull the corners of her mouth, wanting to give him a comforting smile, but she could only squeeze out a bleak smile.
"Zigui... I... I... I'm so cold..." She used up her last bit of strength and spoke intermittently. Her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but it was like a sharp needle that pierced Chen Zigui's heart.
Chen Zigui hugged her tightly, trying to warm her cold body with his body temperature.
He trembled as he unbuttoned his coat and put it on Cen Jiexiao, hoping to bring her a little warmth.
However, he felt that Cen Jiexiao's body was becoming increasingly stiff and cold.
"Jiexiao, don't leave me... don't leave me..." Chen Zigui's voice choked, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, one by one hitting Cen Jiexiao's face.
"We still have to go to Zhaoyin Academy, the students... the students are waiting for us!" He spoke incoherently, as if this could keep her, as if this could make her open her eyes again.
Cen Jiexiao's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, wanted to respond to his call, wanted to tell him that she also couldn't bear to leave him.
However, she could no longer utter a single sound. The flame of her life had already burned out to its last ray of light.
Her eyes slowly closed, and her long eyelashes were like two small fans, gently covering her pale cheeks.
In the end, Cen Jiexiao fell asleep forever in Chen Zigui's arms and would never wake up again.
Chen Zigui held Cen Jiexiao's cold body in his arms and howled to the sky, his voice filled with grief, anger and despair.
"Ah——" This shrill roar resounded through the heavens and earth, echoing for a long time...
Chen Zigui's heart-wrenching cries gradually dimmed in volume, as if by an invisible hand, until they vanished amidst the cacophony of voices. The sound was like the fluttering of countless bees in her ears, or the distant crash of waves, leaving her feeling dizzy.
Everything around became blurred, as if shrouded in a thick fog.
Shadowy figures swayed before her eyes, flashing by quickly like a revolving lantern. Those faces seemed familiar, yet so strange that she could not recognize them.
She tried hard to see their faces clearly, but found that she couldn't see them clearly, as if there was a layer of frosted glass.
Suddenly, the scene changed and she felt like she was back in the familiar Zhaoyin Academy.
Warm sunlight streamed in through the window lattice, illuminating the entire classroom. A group of students gathered around her, chattering about something.
Their faces are filled with youthful vitality and their eyes are sparkling with a desire for knowledge.
A student raised his hand and asked, "Dean, which of the poems we learned today do you think is the most moving?"
Another student quickly answered: "I think the dean taught us "Quiet Night Thoughts", the moonlight shines brightly on the bed, I wonder if it is frost on the ground..."
Everything is so beautiful and peaceful, as if time has stopped at this moment.
However, this beautiful scene was instantly shattered. A cold arrow, shot from nowhere, with a sharp sound, shot straight into her chest.
"Ah!" Cen Jiexiao suddenly opened her eyes, and a sharp dull pain came from her chest, as if she was really pierced by a sharp arrow.
She looked around blankly and found herself lying on an unfamiliar hospital bed. The white ceiling and the pungent smell of disinfectant made her feel unwell.
A young girl in a nurse's uniform was standing by the bed, looking at her with concern.
"Yu Tingting, are you awake?" the nurse asked softly.
Cen Jiexiao was stunned, her mind in a mess.
"Yu Tingting? Who is Yu Tingting?"
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