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Diabondo slept uneasily, and a familiar voice kept ringing in his ears. The voice kept repeating the same sentence, speaking intermittently in a language he did not understand. echo.
He frowned in disgust, trying to drive away the voice that spoke a language he couldn't understand, but even if he tried his best, he couldn't open his heavy eyelids even a little bit.
His body seemed to be floating in the void, unable to feel any weight, making him completely unable to control himself.
At this time, the voice seemed to be tired and gradually became lower.
He thought he could continue to sleep after he calmed down, but the feeling of being unable to control his body made him feel angry.
Diabondo struggled again regardless, even if it was just for a breath.
I don¡¯t know how long his consciousness struggled in the darkness. Suddenly, his body became light, and the feeling of the lost body returned to his consciousness. That weird feeling - it was as if he had regained his own body.
Diabondo opened his eyes, and the sunlight shining directly from the sky stung his eyes. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes again through a thin gap.
This time, the dazzling sunlight failed to hurt Diabondo, who was already on guard. He rested an elbow on the ground and propped up his upper body. Only then did he realize that he was lying on his back on the ground, with his clothes covered in dust.
His body was still a little heavy due to an inexplicable tiredness. He continued to lie like this, just raising his upper body and looking around.
This seemed to be a small semi-desert oasis that had been abandoned for a long time and had no signs of human activity. He could vaguely see a small abandoned temple deep in the oasis.
Turning his eyes again, Diabondo was startled.
The fair-skinned boy whom Diabondo regarded as his cargo was on the edge of the oasis not far from the right front, sitting under him on a tall rock with obvious signs of weathering.
The hot wind blowing from the desert made a whining sound as it passed through the holes in the weathered rocks.
The young man sat there, seemingly looking into the distance and looking for something. The hot wind blew past his white porcelain cheeks, causing the golden hair on his forehead to fly high.
He stood there, his violet pupils looking into the distance, but it seemed as if he couldn't focus.
A very shallow layer of hazy mist made his eyes very blurry.
His expression was more like he was in a daze than looking into the distance. His confused eyes seemed unable to see the road ahead or find the direction.
He sat there, hugging his left knee and curling up slightly. He looked like a child who had been abandoned and was at a loss
Diabondo frowned and stood up.
I took two steps forward. My body was not very flexible yet and my steps were a little staggering.
After just a few steps, he felt a little tired and his breathing became heavier. There happened to be a half-dead tree in front of him. He sat down against the dark brown dry trunk, hoping to regain his energy that he had exhausted for some reason as soon as possible. .
He closed his eyes and rested quietly for a while.
He didn¡¯t want to talk to the guy who looked unhappy because he looked abandoned, but after holding it in for a long time, he still felt angry and couldn¡¯t help but turn his head.
"Hello!"
The game didn¡¯t seem to hear it, and was still looking blankly at the endless gold-like desert.
The dry wind blowing from the depths of the desert cut across his cheeks, and the dust raised made his body blurry.
"Hello¡ª¡ª"
The sudden increase in volume finally woke up Yugi who looked lost. He turned around in shock and met the dark brown eyes of Diabondo, who was sitting against a dead tree and looking up at him.
His light purple eyes blinked, and the blank look in his eyes disappeared, and he seemed to have woken up.
Then, he laughed.
"You're awake, Dia."
Yugi was still sitting on the tall weathered rock, looking down at Diabondo with his head sideways.
His eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.
He smiled happily at Diabondo and gave a clear call.
Diabondo frowned deeper, with an undisguised look of disgust on his face.
What he saw was a smiling face, a little childish and gentle, but the smile did not penetrate into the eyes, and those purple eyes. "
Yugi smiled at Diabondo, his soft smile as bright as the brilliance in his eyes.
¡°And Dia also believes in me, doesn¡¯t she?¡±
"If you don't believe me, no matter whether I grabbed the rope around your neck just now or behave like this now, there is no way I can do it."
Diabondo did not answer.
His gray-white hair stretched wildly on his cheeks, and the shadow of his hair fell into his dark brown pupils.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the game that was kneeling in front of him, and his fingers dug deeply into the opponent's arm, as if he had exhausted all his strength. His cheeks were hidden on Yugi's shoulders, and the gray hair that fell down covered the remaining corners of his eyes.
He suddenly spoke, his voice low and hoarse, as if it was squeezed out bit by bit from the gap deep in his throat.
"Yi Yu, if you betray me, even if you hide in the Egyptian palace, I will let you die without a burial place!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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