Chapter 1710 (2/2)

Cynthia opened her heavy eyelids slowly. She stared at the blue sky above her head and blinked several times.

”Hell is so beautiful.”

”What's wrong with you? Shit, it's saved in vain.” A familiar voice suddenly sounded nearby.

Cynthia suddenly sat up and looked at the man sitting on the sand. She stared slightly and blurted out, ”are you dead, too?”

”...” sure enough, I'm out of my mind. Shi Sheng grinned with a bad smile, ”it's me, I'm dead too.”

Cynthia felt that Shi Sheng smiled a little terrible. She held her arms tightly, but suddenly tightened them the next second. She still had body temperature... Cynthia pinched herself again and felt pain.

She swallowed her saliva and looked carefully at Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng thought she found herself not dead. Who knows, she said, ”there seems to be no difference between dead and living...”

Shi Sheng: ”... Throw her into the sea. Shit, saved a fool.

Shi Sheng didn't care about her. He lay on the sand and practiced shaking his legs while thinking about life.

She's a fish now, so what's fengci?!

Shi Sheng's brain flashed all kinds of strange creatures in the sea. He quickly stopped the brain hole and couldn't help shivering. My baby shouldn't have such strange fengci, refuse Da!

The important thing is, where are you going to meet her daughter-in-law?

Don't worry about the varieties. You have to meet them first!

”Are we going to stay here all the time? Is there no difference between hell and the world we live in?” Cynthia climbed beside Sheng with her hands and feet, ”I always thought hell was terrible. There were all evil spirits...”

Cynthia paused suddenly, as if she had realized, ”are we in heaven?”

Shi Sheng: ”... Throw her into the sea!!

”We must be in heaven. Only heaven can be so peaceful. I didn't expect I could go to heaven Balabala...” Cynthia became more and more excited. The shadow of death seemed to be diluted by going to heaven, which is no longer worth mentioning.

Shi Sheng sighed that some people's thinking is really strange.

”You're not dead.” Shi Sheng said quietly, ”don't dream.”

It's heaven!

If Heaven looks like a ghost, who yearns for it? Is it stupid!

Ah, I must have lost my mind. I don't have the same view as the mentally retarded.

”Not... Not dead?” Cynthia's expression solidified on her face. For a moment, she retorted, ”no, it's impossible. Why didn't I die in such a big storm?”

Shi Sheng: ”...” this mentally retarded thinking is really wonderful!

Not dead?!

No matter how Cynthia resisted, she had to believe that she was really not dead and that she was still alive.

Compared with knowing that she was dead and entering heaven, Cynthia, who knew she was not dead, was much depressed. She held her legs and looked at the distance with her eyes, ”this is a desert island, and we will still die on it.” You might as well die.

Even if there is food on the desert island, they can live on it, but the probability of meeting rescue is very low, so they... No, she may live on the desert island for a lifetime.

Cynthia felt terrible when she thought about it. She didn't want to live alone on a desert island. No one spoke. She would go crazy if she was alone around.