She Is Not a Witch

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What is the meaning of life, and what is the purpose of living?

When people have wisdom, they will inevitably think about this question.

Different people will have different answers, and the same person will have different answers at different times.

Dulce’s childhood was not happy, but he still had a strong desire to live. Although it is difficult for him to explain why he desires so much, after all, he does not want to die.

I have to say that rejection and fear of death are the reasons for the vast majority of people to live. This has nothing to do with the sublime, but is just the most basic instinct of life.

Because death means everything is silent, and you can no longer feel this wonderful world, and there will be no changes. The absolute unknown also brings absolute fear. This fear is like a whip that beats life to the direction of survival. Climb and move forward.

As the body gradually became paralyzed and cold, the shadow of death gradually spread across Dulce's body and consciousness. The only remaining consciousness was gradually shrouded in fear.

Am I going to die here?

Will the school teacher save me?

I'm just a student from a slum, do those masters really care about me?

Is there anyone waiting for my death because of Vileen’s family background?

I don't want to die here

Will someone really come to treat me?

I don't dare to bet

I want to live.

The cold of death, like black weeds, spread wildly in his heart, and he began to fear, fearing that this is not just a game, but a real curtain call to life.

It is difficult for a drowning person to be sensible, he will madly grasp everything that can be grasped.

The remaining consciousness began to move violently, like a fish swimming wildly in the ice water, refusing to freeze and freeze the only place to shelter.

The students on the high platform looked down, holding their breath, nervous and anticipating.

In the quiet Jingyue Lake, Dulce sank into the bottom of the lake quietly. But because of exhaustion, Wei Lin landed on a rock emerging from the water, and the demonic features disappeared, the scales receded, and the corners disappeared. She gasped violently, her overwhelmed body kept trembling, bloodstains popped from time to time, and painful wailing in her throat from time to time.

Who will win this game?

This kind of thought emerged in the hearts of the students, and some people expected it to be Wei Lin, because she was indeed very beautiful, and she was also the eldest lady of the noble family, with excellent pedigree. And she is so desperate, doing everything to win, this kind of decisive aura makes people can't help but admire.

Some people expect it to be Dulce, because he was born as a child in a slum, and reached where he is now by his own struggle. If he can succeed, can I do the same? So little hope emerged in my heart unconsciously.

In the winter night, the cold wind blows, and there are some ice particles in the silence, falling on the lake under the moonlight, the lake is quiet and dark, and time seems to be blurred and frozen at this moment.

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Wow--

A pale and sturdy hand stretched out of the lake.

Carrying the cold water of the lake, that hand was pressed against the rocks in the lake, the finger bones were fierce and protruding, the back of the hand and wrist were covered with scars, the light red flesh rolled outwards, and the green veins were exposed.

Slowly, accompanied by the sound of wet water, a dark and pale figure slowly crawled out of the water.

The flexible and strong body that used to be so heavy is now so heavy, every minute of movement makes the body exhausted, he struggled to slowly roll out of the water, and then fell back on the gravel, his chest violently ups and downs, breathing ordinary and beautiful again air.

Every cell in the body seems to be cheering at this moment. Although the bright moon in the sky is far away, it is clearly reflected in the pupils of the eyes at this moment.

Even though the pain is still groaning all over the body, telling him how uncomfortable, but at this moment he feels a kind of heartfelt happiness, at least he can still feel the pain, right? This is the symbol and meaning of being alive.

Dulce supported the ground with his hands and slowly stood up on the gravel again, and the audience on the stone platform quietly watched the final competition come.

He found the figure of Wei Lin in the distance, looked at the girl who fell on the ground constantly twitching and wailing, and slowly moved over.

The battle continues.

Dulce concealed his footsteps, moving speed is not fast, sometimes even have to find something to help him, so as not to fall, the distance can be crossed in half a second in the past, but this time walked close to the time of a pocket watch, it can be seen that Wei Lin How terrifying its attacks and toxins are.

But even so, he got there.

Holding the picked up stone in his hand, as he approached, he gradually saw the embarrassed noble girl clearly.

The stone smashed in the past, the speed is not enough, but it is dangerous enough for Wei Lin at this moment.

Weilin resisted the pain, suppressed the chaotic magic in her body, kicked out, swept a red mark, bounced the stone away, then waved her arm again, five claw marks cut through the air and hit Dulce. , Brought a burst of blood.

But that's the end. The attack at the end of the crossbow was able to break through the skin, and could no longer move forward. Dulce approached Weilin again, and when his knees and fists were about to hit Weilin, a reddish light curtain blocked the attack. , Making Dulce hit the soft water.

"Dulsey wins."

The referee's announcement finally came from the sky, because Wei Lin's body at the moment could no longer withstand any attacks.

Tsunami-like cheers came from the sky, and the voice of congratulations resounded through the earth. Dulce finally fell to the ground contentedly, watching the colorful fireworks rising in the sky.

It's so beautiful, this world.

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On the eve of the Winter Festival Gala, the college competition ended.

Dulce won this championship ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and became one of the ten "single crowns", with Weilin runner-up, Xingliu ranked third, and walking trails fourth. After nearly thirty years of interval, Bridge Pier Academy once again won the honor of the only crown among students, and Dulce became the hero of the Academy.

The thrilling of this competition, the entanglement and difficulty of the final finals are also extremely rare in the past. The top few players in the competition also began to emerge from poor families, not only Dulce, but Nana, Lili, and Lingxin are mostly ordinary people who have no background.

Although personal efforts are no match for this huge trend and the background of the times, with the advancement of technology, the slow advancement of civilization, and the gradual popularization of knowledge, when more and more schools of fish churning in the sea, one or two eventually jumped out. The surface of the water is close to the sky.

These small miracles that broke out in the ordinary, although the proportions are still small, they also show the changes in the world.

It is as if the birds flying in the sky begin to fall, and the fishes snorkeling in the sea begin to float up. Perhaps one day, they will collide head-on.

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