When Yang Yuanhang had just finished reciting a word in his mind, his vision changed. Before he could quickly observe the surrounding environment, he felt a burning pain coming from his body.
"Damn it."
Yang Yuanhang ignored the pain in his body, because at this time, he found that not only was his body stabbed by the thorns of the bushes, but his whole body was about to fall, so he cursed and waved his hands, grabbing the surroundings like electric flint. The rattan canes prevent the body from falling deeper inside.
After a while, Yang Yuanhang worked hard and came out of the bush with a scarred body.
The sun was shining brightly at this time, and the time should be noon.
The so-called thinking about things when you see them.
At this time, Yang Yuanhang looked at the scenery in front of the warehouse, and his eyes slowly became moist.
The warehouse is still the same warehouse as before, but it has no vitality at all. It is as quiet as a desolate Gobi desert.
The piglet is gone, and the puppy is gone too.
There are occasional bird calls in the nearby mountains and forests, but these sweet bird sounds cannot move the frowning man in front of him with a sense of vicissitudes of life, because this man is Yang Yuanhang who came out of the bushes.
The heat wave hit, and Yang Yuanhang, who had not seen the sun for an unknown period of time, although he looked at the warehouse with deep emotion and did not move his body, his tattered clothes absorbed the sweat flowing from his face and body bit by bit.
With the sweat flowing out and the refreshing summer wind, Yang Yuanhang knew that his heart ached, but. The deep feeling of nostalgia made him move forward slowly.
The door of the room was locked, and the big iron door of the pig house was also locked. The big pit where the tortoises were kept has dried up, and there are no more tortoises.
Fortunately, the fruit trees are still there, but since there is no irrigation from the holy spring, the fruit trees have not changed much from before.
??The period of time from entering the chaotic space to returning to the warehouse. What else happened at the warehouse?
At this time, Yang Yuanhang, who was wandering around the warehouse, wanted to understand these things, but. He knew that it would be difficult to get the truth by just guessing. If you want to know what happened in the warehouse after entering the chaotic space, the villagers may know.
?? Okay, let¡¯s go back to the village first to find out the situation.
Just as Yang Yuanhang was about to return to the mountain village, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed on a newly built small grave in the woods by the roadside.
¡°Perhaps this small grave touched Yang Yuanhang¡¯s heart, causing his body to suddenly tremble, and tears dripped down his eyes.
There once was a big female dog. She was very obedient and well-behaved, but That was just Zeng Jin, because she sacrificed her life to save its owner.
"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, is it you? Is it you"
Yang Yuanhang, heartbroken, lay on the small grave and burst into tears. His hands clawed hard at the loess on the small grave, eager to find his most beloved thing.
The scene where Xiao Hei risked his own life to save him was played back slowly and clearly like a movie.
Once, twice, three times
ah¡ª¡ª
A mournful sound that echoed throughout the world came from Yang Yuanhang's mouth. I saw him clenching his fists, ignoring the stones, sand, gravel and soil on the small grave, and just pounded hard.
The bright red blood immediately flowed out from Yang Yuanhang's violently beating fists and bonded with the soil and gravel. However, he seemed to be numb and couldn't feel it at all. He was still immersed in the stories in his mind as usual. .
Maybe no one understands Yang Yuanhang's mood at this moment, and Yang Yuanhang doesn't know how he feels now. He only knows that he is very sorry for Xiao Hei, and regrets that he did not kill those bad guys before the accident happened. He is even more sad. He himself did not dress Xiao Hei up in his best appearance and bury him.
Bang, bang, bang!
Yang Yuanhang, whose nerves seemed to be in a state of confusion, felt that his heart was bleeding. The damn gunshot in that scene that day made Xiao Hei die.
Xiao Hei died like this and will never come back.
"No, Xiaohei, come back, I don't want you to die"
Yang Yuanhang¡¯s bloody fists immediately turned into blood-red eagle claws as he shouted hoarsely, quickly scraping the soil on the small grave
As the soil on the small grave was scraped off by Yang Yuanhang like crazy, the small grave that was not high quickly turned to the ground. However, he did not stop, but started scraping down even more crazily because he smelled Xiao Hei's Breath, it feels like Xiao Hei is very lonely down there, and Xiao Hei must not be allowed to sleep here forever.
Time passed quietly.??The original small grave has now sunk into a big pit due to Yang Yuanhang's perseverance.
The soil was still flying up the pit, Yang Yuanhang's red eyes suddenly lit up, and the movements in his hands suddenly froze.
In the big pit, a fluffy black thing appeared under the soil.
"Xiao Hei¡ª¡ª"
Click!
With Yang Yuanhang's loud cry, his cry seemed to move the heaven and the earth. The sky in June suddenly changed, a thunderbolt started up on the ground, and large dewdrops fell to the earth with crackling sounds.
Click!
There was thunder and lightning, and the surrounding area was covered with gray rain, and in this forest where one could not see clearly, there was an unwilling shadow.
From the blurred vision, this shadow, which was not afraid of rain and lightning, crawled on the ground with all four limbs, and dug out a huge black object from the soil with difficulty. Then, the shadow hugged the black object deeply in its arms. middle.
Then, from the sound of rain and thunder, I could hear the shadow hugging the black object intermittently and let out heart-rending shouts.
"Xiao Hei, wake up, Xiao Hei, wake up, Xiao Hei, open your eyes and take a look"
Time gradually passed as the rain changed from heavy to light, and this sad shadow gradually disappeared.
¡°Perhaps this shadow didn¡¯t want the prosperity of this world. It mysteriously disappeared in its original place. It seemed to have taken its most beloved thing to a very far away space. Therefore, when the rain stopped in the end, it still did not appear.
In another place in a different space, there is a huge wasteland in front of a forest.
There is a small lake next to the wasteland. Beside the small lake, there is a man. He is focused and extremely gentle, cleaning the things in his arms over and over again.
Soon, after the man finished cleaning the things in his arms, he gently placed the things in his arms by the lake, and started digging a hole on the ground next to him.
I don¡¯t know how long the man dug until he finally dug a big hole.
The man squatted down by the lake very tiredly, washed his bloody hands, and then gently picked up the object he had just placed by the lake, and then slowly and carefully lowered it into the big hole he had just dug. .
After this man was busy for a while, a small grave appeared on this wasteland.
Afterwards, the man sat expressionlessly next to the small grave and stared into the distance
" Xiaohei, rest in peace. One day I will bring the enemy's head to your tomb to worship. (To be continued)
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