Chapter 304 HoldTheDoor
Zhao Mai drove his car underground, and nothing such as tree roots, rocks, or soil could stop him. When it encounters the "THE·CHE" shell, it will automatically bypass it, and then automatically recover after the car passes. When passing through the cave, many corpses chased the butt of the car, but they could only hit the hard ground or wall.
He charged all the way to the throne room. He saw the White Walkers standing in front of the throne, and the ice crystal sword was slowly being drawn out of the Three-Eyed Raven's chest. The ice spreads upward along the roots that make up the throne, and will soon engulf the largest weirwood tree in the North.
The White Walker looked at the taxi and made a provocative move towards Zhao Mai with an ice crystal sword in his hand. Zhao Mai wanted to go down and kill this bastard, but he still remembered that the most important thing for him at the moment was to find Bran. There are many passages from the throne room to the outside. Which one will they take?
"Well, I saw the fire, it must be Bran and the others!" Xiaohua pointed out her hand, and Zhao Mai drove over. This path must be correct, because the corpses also gather on this passage, constantly chasing forward. Zhao Mai was much faster than them, bumped into them from behind, and then ran over them hard!
A burst of fierce fire broke out from the front, and the rolling flames formed a heat wave and hit the face. A large group of corpses burned to death in the flames. But this can only block it for a while, and more corpses will swarm in, quickly filling the gap. They are undead souls without emotions. They are not affected by fear. They can only charge, charge!
"It was Ye Zi just now, she exploded." A line of hot tears flowed down Xiaohua's face, and she sacrificed her life.
"Alas... now I finally know where the White Walkers learned how to explode." Zhao Mai sighed and said, "Cheer up, we have to catch up quickly, no more people can die, no more people can die! "
Xiaohua was still sobbing, after all, Ye Zi was her best dryad friend. She could imagine what the children of the forest who blocked the White Walker army would face at the entrance to the valley. They would probably be no different from the leaves. The death of the dryad was so clearly displayed in front of Xiaohua that it was unbearable for her.
Equally unbearable was Meera. She and Hodor dragged a stretcher and ran with Bran and Jojen. The son of the forest, Leaf, bought them time and allowed them to pass through the exit gate. But there was a vast snowfield ahead, and they could not escape the pursuit of the corpses on their own feet, so... someone had to block the door and try to buy as much time as possible.
"Adou, it's up to you, hold the door, don't let anyone out!" Meira closed her eyes and gave the order. Ado nodded, walked forward without hesitation, pushed the door closed, and then used his back to hold it. "Hodor, Hodor," he said.
Without Hodor, Meera couldn't bear the strength, her body swayed, the stretcher overturned, and Bran and Jojen rolled down. Jojian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes glowed green. "This is it, this is the end, the ending that belongs to me." He looked at his right leg that was still splinted, shook his head, and then said to his sister: "Take Bran with you, I want to stay."
"No! No, I can pull you two together! I can do it." Meera was about to cry. She desperately pulled on her brother's clothes, but she couldn't pull him.
"You go, this is my fate, I accept it. I will help Ado guard this door together." He smiled and said to Meira: "I am not sad, nor afraid, I have completed my mission, So my heart is full of joy. Go quickly, don’t ask for things that you can’t do, and don’t waste our efforts.”
"I..." Meera gritted her teeth. Deep down, she hated this trip, but she never wanted to show it in front of her brother. Ever since she was little, she has liked everything Jojian likes, without exception. This journey of escorting Bran to find the Three-Eyed Raven was the first thing that caused them to disagree. Meera did not dare to tell Jojen and could only hide this thought in her heart. If this is the last time she and Jojian see each other, then let's leave him with the impression of a perfect sister.
She forcefully moved Bran onto the stretcher. The corpse ghost had already rushed up and slammed against the door. "Ado!" The big man felt the impact on his back and hurriedly exerted force on his shoulders to hold the door tightly. "Hodor, Hodor!" he shouted, just like when he was young, he suddenly collapsed in the courtyard and his intelligence stopped growing "for no reason". He could only repeat this sentence "Hodor".
"I'm sorry, Hodor." Bran on the stretcher was still immersed in the green dream. This sorry voice was weak and no one could hear it clearly, but Hodor could understand it. In Winterfell in the Green Dream, Bran enters Hodor's body and holds him against the gate. This instruction spanned time and fixed Hodor's mind at the exit of the Three-Eyed Crow Cave, so he never grew up in his life and could only say "Hodor" forever.
The wight kept scratching at the door, rocks and dirt rustling down. Sooner or later the wight would be able to dig through the door or push it open. Meera didn't dare to cry anymore. She dragged the stretcher and Bran with all her strength, preparing to move deeper into the snowfield.
The sky suddenly became like day.
The moon was still in the sky and the stars were there, but suddenly it was bright. That is not the light of the sun. The light of the sun always has temperature. The suddenly brightened sky took on a grayish color, like the stiff skin on a corpse's face, like dry, decayed moss that had lost its color. Meera suddenly stopped, put down the stretcher, and took up the weapon with both hands. She found a figure appearing in front of her and slowly walking towards her.
She was a very beautiful woman, with white and shiny skin, silver hair, and sky-blue eyes. She has a well-proportioned figure and is attractively tall. She twists her waist slightly when walking barefoot, making people involuntarily focus on her charming body curves. The thin linen skirt looked like it had gone through many years, and the tattered holes revealed large chunks of skin. But Meira knew very well that although she looked alive, this seductive beauty was a White Walker. She was constantly exuding cold energy and was more powerful than any White Walker that Meira had seen before.
"The inheritance of the Green Seer ends here, and so does the Children of the Forest." The woman smiled slightly, and spoke clear words from her purple lips: "Oh, Bran, my baby. The Children of the Forest are using you, you should join us, To gain eternal life is.”
Meera quickly threw the spear, and the ghost woman casually stretched out her hand and caught it. "My dear little girl, don't resist in vain. Ice is kind, unlike the terrible fire. Death in the fire is extremely painful, but in the ice, you will only sleep sweetly." Stay. Now, go to sleep..."
Meira felt cold all over her body, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if she was about to fall asleep.
"Sister!" Jojian shouted, waking Meera up. Summer suddenly rushed out and went straight to the White Walker woman's throat. The White Walker chuckled, and when the direwolf jumped up, he slapped it on the side and knocked it away. Xia Tian rolled twice on the ground, and his whole body became stiff and frozen.
"It's time, let's end everything." She smiled slightly, pulled out her skirt, and pulled out an ice crystal sword. The blue ice cubes are like her eyes, reflecting the charming light.
There was only a bang, the door was slammed, and the voice of the White Walkers stopped immediately. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mai's voice rang out: "Adou, open the door! Otherwise I won't be able to get through!"