The swords were unsheathed and the sticks were pointed forward. All the nervous guys looked at Dongchen from the corners of their eyes, waiting for him to point out the direction before jumping out.
This is the aftermath of the last incident. Since the last time we encountered a ghost, everyone has never really let go.
"Don't be nervous, it might be an illusion." He turned around and waved his hands to indicate that everyone was okay. Dongchen frowned slightly and thought to himself, he must not let anything happen again, he must be more careful.
Looking around suspiciously, Bergobold rolled his eyes angrily.
"It's okay, it's okay. What are you looking at?" The black and white guns flashed away, and Bergobold interrupted the tense atmosphere. Only when he lowered his head did a trace of unknown worry appear in his eyes.
The fire grew stronger and stronger.
The fossil-like tree burns very hard, the crackling sound is no worse than that of coal, and the warmth makes people feel lazy. Dongchen turns the branches in his hands from time to time, and the unknown blue fish gradually become lighter in the flames.
golden.
The fragrant fragrance seems to be good.
The Jin Gangs shrugged their noses, turned their heads to look at the golden grilled fish, and swallowed. They continued to spread their arms and wolfed down one piece from the left and one from the right. What they ate was raw, and it was too troublesome to cook it.
"What should we do?" Bergobold crossed over to Dongchen, holding a half-yellow and half-green fish. Dongchen looked up at him, then at the fish in his hand, and sighed: "Annie and Avril need to
Rest, let’s stay here temporarily.”
"You're not afraid..."
"There's no way." He raised his hand to indicate that Bergobold didn't need to say anything else. Dongchen added a piece of firewood to the fire and stared at the jumping flames in trance: "Keep on going, we don't have much to eat, and now we don't have a car, so we are in a hurry.
It's easy to get killed by wandering around."
Looking back at the woods with lingering fear, Bergbird followed Dongchen's gaze and sighed: "It would be great if we had a food making machine, even the simplest bread machine."
Dongchen didn't speak, and just kept staring at Bergbird until he turned his head in embarrassment and looked into the distance with a sneer: "The people in the city won't give us that kind of thing. They need energy and we need to work hard. Can we?"
Aren't you afraid that we will die if you give us a clean water maker?"
He looked at the water maker with an unfriendly expression. Let's meet at the same time. Since the water maker is available, the legendary food maker is not a rare thing. However, if you think about it, it is not very difficult.
Objects, but never circulated.
Why?
Because those high-ranking people need people outside to work hard, risk their lives to obtain crystals, and sacrifice. If there is a food maker, the crystals will be wasted, and their control over outsiders will be reduced.
It's a very disgusting, shameless method, and it's also a method that makes people desperate.
Bergbird lit a cigarette, and the grilled fish he held in his hand gradually turned black and emitted an unpleasant burnt smell, but he did not turn it around: "It's useless no matter how you complain, unless you can overthrow them."
.But you and I both know that it was just a dream.”
"How are you so sure it was a dream?"
Turning his head suddenly, Bergobold was no longer muddled as before, and stared at Dongchen with clear eyes: "Do you have any idea?"
"I have no choice." He sighed, turned his head and looked at Bergbird. Dongchen did not flinch under his sharp eyes: "As long as you want to do something, you will always find a way. I don't even dare to think about it.
If you don’t dare to do it even if you think about it, you will never succeed.”
"..."
Time passed as the two looked at each other.
The grilled fish held by Bergobald turned completely black, and even caught fire in some places. Bergobald turned his head and looked at it, as if he saw himself: "Let me tell you something, the ignorant are fearless.
?still……"
"I firmly believe that I will reach the top."
An extremely confident voice sounded.
"I have family behind me, friends, partners, Christina, Anne, and many, many people. Of course, you are among them." Dongchen stared at Bergbird unswervingly: "Because there are
Too many people need me, so I will become stronger. As long as I am alive for one day, I will fight with sweat, blood, and life to create a sky for these people who love me and the people I love.
"
He stared at the man in front of him in trance for a long time.
A strange smile appeared, and Bergobold looked up at the starry sky. Bah! He blew out the last smoke into the fire: "Remember what you said to me today! If there is someone who can fight in one day, I will
I have to finish it with my own hands."
The burning grilled fish flew towards the fire and followed the path of the cigarette butts. Dongchen looked at Bergobald's leaving figure and said firmly: "It's not if, it's a certainty."
Bao Bao's footsteps paused and then continued to sound.
Dong Chen looked at the flames in front of him, looking at the burning fish and smoke, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Ai Wei'er, let's have dinner."
Taking care of adults is more tiring than taking care of children. Children will scream when they are hungry and cry when they are in pain. Adults, on the other hand, will mostly endure it in order not to cause trouble to their family and friends.
Avril's body has recovered somewhat, but the worst thing is that she has a fever. Christina doesn't have any good methods for this kind of thing. She can only deal with some trauma very well. This kind of disease comes from the body itself, Christina
There are not many means. The main problem is medicine.
Medicine, such an ancient word. Are there still medicines in the world today?
Maybe, there is.
Christina turned back, her green eyes seemed to travel through endless space, back to the city, and saw the high wall.
The wall is so high, and the high ground makes people despair, as if they can never reach it.
"Do the people inside care about us?" Christina was thinking absentmindedly, and suddenly a crisp sound interrupted her thoughts. A reassuring breath entered her nose, and she slowly turned her head, and a familiar figure came into her eyes.
"Thank you for your hard work." He carefully hugged Annie and held her in his arms. Dongchen lifted his shoulders. Christina leaned over knowingly and murmured faintly: "What will happen to us? Will we go back? Antique, I regret it.
Well, if I hadn't been willful in the first place, we wouldn't have had to come out, and we wouldn't have encountered so many things, that is..."
Gently covering his sexy red lips, and covering his chin with silky golden hair, Dongchen took the blame on himself: "There is no need to regret, I did what happened back then. If there is anything wrong, it is my fault.
"
"Antique...you...are so kind."
Smelling the faint fragrance of roses, with an unknown smile on his face, Dong Chen turned his head and glanced at Ai Wei'er next to him, with a firmness in his eyes: "We never give up.
We survive in the struggle and move forward in the midst of death. We will definitely get out of this ghost world alive. When our strength is strong enough, we will fight back and regain everything we have lost."
"Will there be such a day?" Christina raised her head slightly and looked at Dongchen expectantly with her green eyes. Even though she knew that this hope was slim, she still hoped to get a positive answer from her lover, even if it was
cheat.
"I will, I promise." He gently put Annie into Christina's arms, lifted the Alchen alloy knife beside him, and Dongchen stood up against the evening breeze: "I will keep vigil tonight and go to bed early."
Two guns, one black and one white, were spinning around, and the alloy club was on his shoulder. It was obvious that Dongchen was not the only one who planned to keep vigil.
"Vegeta and I will be fine, you go to bed."
He retracted his guns and turned around to leave. Bergobold was not polite at all.
Dongchen smiled, looked at the burly and powerful Vegeta next to him, and couldn't help but admire: "It feels so oppressive. Why didn't I realize you were so tall that day?"
"Because we were enemies at that time." Vegeta grinned, his big white teeth shining brightly.