Chapter 11: Haven't started yet... is it over?

Time passed through the terrible silence, and the shadow of Ye Wuchen’s heart was getting stronger and stronger. A cool breeze blows, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipate at this time. Gradually, the sky began to appear stars, a touch of starlight drove away a little darkness, and came over for a while, the bright moonlight sprinkled from the air, the whiteness of this silent forest.
Ye Wuchen looked up at the sky. The full moon is empty and the white is dazzling. He silently thought: The original world also has a moon, and it is bigger than the world, but also brighter... Is today a full moon? In the former home, the full moon represents the family reunion, is this the same in this world? And who is my family, where are they now?
His footsteps are parked there, his eyes are drawn and he looks at the full moon, and the heart beats faster and faster, faster and faster...
Finally, he squatted on the ground with his heart in his position, and his body trembled fiercely. Above the forehead, the fine cold sweat melts quickly, and a strand of stock sheds.
"Oh...ah..." He bit his teeth, but his mouth continued to overflow with pain.
"Master! What happened to the master? What happened to the master?" Naner in the sword of the Southern Emperor shouted anxiously, but did not get his response. The great pain has completely drawn his knowledge of the gods. The vision, the sense of hearing and the sense of the spirit are all chaotic.
At the moment of looking at the full moon, there were suddenly dozens of airflows flowing in his body, and finally the flow became a violent collision, and every time he seemed to break his internal organs. And there are a few weak ones that do not know how many times the breath wants to stop, but they are easily broken away. He felt that his internal organs were like being cut by dozens of knives.
Why... even this kind of severe pain is so familiar, once I myself... often endure such torture?
In the unbearable pain, his knowledge finally vanished and gradually drifted away from him. He licked the heart and fell down heavily...
Haven't started yet... is it over?
He whispered, the world was finally dead, and there was no light.
"Master! What happened to your master... Hey, Master, get up, don't scare South."
"Oh... Master, you wake up, don't make such a joke with Naner."
"Oh... Naner is so pitiful, just found the owner, the master is already dead... Who will help the South!"
In the quiet forest, no one heard her call. The moonlight sprinkled without hesitation, paving the body where he seemed to have lost his vitality. The time is slowly flowing, and the full moon is gradually slanting.
Finally, with the first dawn of the early morning, the night began to fade, and everything began to re-emerge and revitalize - except for Ye Wuchen, who had been still a whole night, still died.
Ye Ningxue has been running desperately, afraid to rest, not even dare to stop, because she stopped, she will never catch up with her brother. Along the way, she did not know how many times she fell, and she did not know how many wounds were scratched on the hands, feet, and face. Every time she would climb up quickly, the ninja hurts, shed tears, and erases Tears call the name of his brother and run along his breath.
After running for a day, and running for another night, her feet have been worn out again and again, and it hurts to numbness. One day and one night, she didn't eat anything, and didn't drink a drop of water. The world in front of her eyes gradually began to blur, and the gray one could not tell what it was. At this time, her biggest expectation is that her brother can appear in front of her eyes.
Finally, consciousness began to blur, and only the feet were still moving mechanically. She didn’t know how long she had run and how far she ran. The only thing that supported her was to catch up with her brother and never leave him. Obsession.
噗通!
She was stumped by something, and fell to the ground again, and the pain made her blurred consciousness clear. She stretched out her hand and hardened her body, but she fell softly on the ground. As she lay down, she saw the thing that stumbled on her, and suddenly she burst into the brain.
Because it was actually her brother who had been struggling to catch up. Although he was on the ground, he could not see his face, but his clothes and hair could not be familiar with her!
The fear made her forget the pain and exhaustion of her body. She gritted her teeth and stood up on him. She slammed his body and shouted with a crying cry: "Brother, why are you brother, wake up soon? I am Cher!"
"Brother, don't scare Cher, okay... brother, wake up!"
"Oh wow!!"
She finally couldn’t suppress it anymore, sending out helpless and tearing tears.
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Tianlie Town.
It is remote, sparsely populated, and war will not spread here. It is a good place to hide and shelter, but the inevitable material is poor. Few people born and raised here are willing to get out of here, because there is a powerful beast, the celestial bird, on a hill less than ten miles away from the town. Also because of the relationship of the celestial bird, the mountain that is not too high is called the Tianlie Mountain, and this town is also named Tianlai.
Tianwei World of Warcraft, in addition to those who have the metamorphosis of the heavenly strength and the super metamorphosis of several god-level strengths, who is their opponent? For ordinary people, the beasts of the heavens are like the patron saints. They believe that they have the peace of mind of the beasts and celestial birds. Slowly, there are more and more people in the town, and people have become somewhat mixed.
In the early morning, an old man who was over 60 years old walked out of the house with his basket and came to the forest in the north of the town. His face is kind and quite a bit sultry, but there seems to be some unsuccessful stagnation between the eyebrows.
"Twenty years, Tianlong City is still the Tianlong City." He said to himself, constantly plucking the grass and searching for the medicine he needed.
At this moment, a burst of salsa came from the front, and the old man browed, just about to reach into the basket, but immediately squatted there.
There was a scratch on his face and hands. Even a pair of white shoes with half of the blood-stained red girl was struggling to drag a man who seemed to be in a coma, moving forward little by little.
She didn't know how long she had been dragging, but she was desperately trying to squeeze her strength out of her thin body, because she couldn't let him die, and she must be saved back.
Seeing the old man, Ye Ningxue’s eyes are flashing in a blink of an eye. She slammed on the ground with her last strength. She said hoarsely: "Yeah...yeah...please...save...he..."
Reluctantly looking at his brother's pale face, she finally fainted to the ground.
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