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Chapter 1730 Riding a Lion to the South

"ah!"

A scream of terror suddenly exploded in the silent cave.

The snowy lion lying down at the entrance of the cave was also startled and turned back suddenly.

Chen Dong sat up in shock, his chest heaving violently, breathing heavily, and large beads of sweat fell down his cheeks like broken pearls.

"Dream...dream..."

His eyes were frightened and distracted, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck were protruding, making him look extremely ferocious.

After the wood carving continued to fail, he relaxed and planned to take a nap.

But he never expected that as soon as he fell asleep, a dream would hit him like a heavy hammer.

It's that woman!

That woman kept popping up in his mind, but he still couldn't figure it out.

But this time, it’s clear!

She did have a big belly, and in the dream, her whole body was covered in blood, especially her lower body and legs, which were dyed bright red.

In the dream, she was standing there, in pain, crying, calling for help!

Ever since Chen Dong wanted to carve wood carvings, he had never had such a clear sight of that woman.

This time, I saw it!

But when he tried to get closer, the dream suddenly shattered.

Fear, heart trembling...

All kinds of complicated and indescribable emotions were swallowed up by the roar of the mountain and the tsunami.

"ah!"

Chen Dong suddenly raised his hand and clutched at his heart. His facial features were twisted and his face was even more pale.

pain!

It was as if in an instant, thousands of sharp knives were stabbed into his heart.

This scene made the snowy lion's eyes tighten, and he hurriedly came closer and gently rubbed the side of Chen Dong's body with his huge lion head.

"I, I'm fine..."

Chen Dong's brows furrowed into the character "Chuan" in pain, and he forced a smile on his pale and painful face.

After the head of the snowy lion retreated slightly, he picked up a piece of wood and picked up the broken knife.

"This time...can it succeed?"

Chen Dong murmured in confusion.

He didn't know who the woman in the dream was, and the memory in his mind was always empty.

But when he first carved the wood carving, he had a vague feeling that when he could really carve out the woman completely, he might be able to get his lost memories back.

Chen Dong looked at the wood in his hand, took a deep breath, and tried to adjust his condition.

Gradually, his breath calmed down, and the fear and palpitations caused by the dream also alleviated a lot.

As he exhaled again, a ball of white fluid lingered in front of his nose.

He held the knife in his right hand and quickly dropped it.

Chachacha...

This time, his movements were very fast, without any pause or hesitation.

It's completely different from every time before.

Sawdust fell and piled on the ground.

Inside the cave, the bonfire was swaying, and the firewood was burning and making "crackling" sounds from time to time.

The snow-covered lion crouched beside Chen Dong. In order not to affect Chen Dong's sculpting state at this time, it even deliberately moved its huge body to resist the wind and snow.

Soon, an outline appeared.

Chen Dong did not pause, but continued carving, starting from the face.

Countless times before, he had failed in facial carving.

But this time, one knife after another went smoothly and smoothly.

It was as if every line on the empty wood carving had already been copied, and he only needed to "outline" it along the lines.

Time passes slowly.

As the carving progressed, Chen Dong's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his frown gradually relaxed.

It was as if the previous pain and fear were completely resolved as the carving progressed smoothly.

Chen Dong was completely immersed in it, his facial features returned to normal, and his whole person was in an ethereal state, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

The humanoid wood carvings become increasingly clear.

The lifelike feeling came to my face.

But Chen Dong's whole state seemed to have entered a parabolic state during the smooth carving process.

When the humanoid wood carving was completely revealed, requiring only one step of careful carving, Chen Dong's body shook violently, and he let out a muffled groan from his mouth and nose.

This sudden change caused the broken knife in his right hand to almost destroy the wood carving again.

Fortunately, he stabilized the broken knife in time and did not continue to fall.

"it hurts……"

Chen Dong's face turned red to the color of pig liver, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

In an instant, he felt as if a huge wave rushed into his mind, trying to burst his head.

However, he did not stop carving, but continued to cut the knife little by little, tremblingly, and cautiously.

Following the fine sculpture, his state was completely different from before, as if a 180-degree turn had taken place at that moment.

In the cave, Chen Dong's breathing became heavier and faster.

His right hand holding the knife was also shaking more and more violently.

But the wood carving in his hand is even more lifelike.

Exquisite and beautiful facial features, charming smile.

And that high bulging belly...

Everything seemed like a bolt from the blue, hitting Chen Dong's mind.

His face became more and more ugly, and a strong sense of suffocation swept over him. He was like a drowning person, opening his mouth wide and trying to take a breath of air, but his throat was constricted and he could not pass a breath of air to his lungs.

The pain is excruciating.

Even his consciousness began to fade away quietly.

Gradually, Chen Dong's eyes became erratic, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

If you look carefully, you can even see his pupils dilating a little bit.

Click!

When the last knife fell, there was a soft sound where the broken knife came into contact with the wood carving.

This sound was particularly clear in the cave.

At the same time, it also echoed in Chen Dong's ears, as if it went straight into his mind.

He let go of his right hand and the broken knife fell to the ground.

But his whole body was already completely soaked in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Looking at the wood carving in his hand, he held it tightly and smiled weakly.

"Wife...baby..."

While muttering, he used up his last strength and moved little by little to the side of the snowy lion.

Then he grabbed the mane of the snowy lion and climbed up on the lion's back with difficulty.

The next second.

There was a loud "boom" in my mind.

Chen Dong seemed to have no bones to support him, and fell like noodles on the back of the lion in the snow.

But his left hand was always holding the wooden sculpture tightly, hiding it near his chest.

Just when he was about to lose consciousness, he whispered almost instinctively: "Dabai, go south!"

"Ouch!"

The lion's eyes in the snowy area were shining brightly, and his roar shook the cave.

The majestic and huge body stood up, carried the unconscious Chen Dong, and rushed out of the cave.

The night wind is like a knife.

Blizzard is coming.

The lion in the snowy area ran wildly on the snowy field. From time to time, he roared loudly, frightening the surrounding ferocious beasts hiding in the night, and rushed towards the south.

Along the way, the ground shook and billows of snow arose.
Chapter completed!
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