949. Chapter 949 There are more men and more right and wrong 1
The last thing I remember is that we were buried in heavy snow.
There was nothing else in my mind at that time. The time before death was very short, so short that there was no chance for you to think about anything else. Only three words flashed in your mind.
--Dead.
Yes, I felt like I was dead before I opened my eyes.
But when I opened my eyes, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.
As if destined, I started from the starting point and then returned to the starting point.
I know this place all too well.
The bright flowers, the sweet and delicious fruits, the crystal clear river that seems to never end, and the broken crystal coffin pieces.
I sat up and looked around anxiously.
"Xia Yan——"
"Qi Xuan——"
"Yan Xiaoqing, Yan Xitong - Liuchi, where are you?" The lost children and I stood helplessly on the open grass, shouting in the face of the silence around us.
The echoes rippled back and forth in my ears, and in the distance I heard the sound of fish flapping their tails and leaping out of the water, but I couldn't see them.
Is he dead?
Impossible, I am still alive, at least Yan Xiaoqing and Yan Xitong will not die.
Then...Xia Yan and Qi Xuan are dead?
Thinking of this, I feel as confused as a cat scratching its paws. If he dies...if he really dies, I must find the body.
While wiping tears with the back of his hand, he shouted each of their names.
But there was nothing but echoes.
I almost didn't have the courage to look for them, for fear that what I would find was a cold corpse, which would make people collapse no matter whose it was.
"An Putao, why are you crying like a ghost? You're not dead yet!" Qi Xuan's impatient voice came from afar.
I was shaken all over and stared ahead in fear, fearing that this was an illusion.
"An Putao, come here and help."
My eyes widened in disbelief, and I ran towards the source of the sound in three steps and two steps.
Following my memory, I ran to the small lake that led to the outside world. I saw Qi Xuan using his hands and feet to drag Liuchi floating in the water to the shore. Not far from there, three people were already lying there. I knew it without thinking.
Who are they, Yan Xitong, Yan Xiaoqing and Xia Yan?
When Qi Xuan saw me, he gave me an unfriendly glare: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you come over and help me!"
I was stiff for a while before suddenly realizing it, and I quickly ran over to help Qi Xuan drag Liu Chi.
Qi Xuan lay stretched out tiredly on the soft grass. The mist covering the grass was floating around his body, a bit like he was about to ascend to immortality.
"How are they?" I asked.
"See for yourself." Qi Xuan said in a tone of 'don't bother me if it's nothing serious'.
At this time, no matter what tone he uses to speak to me, I feel happy.
Before the avalanche, Liuchi used a wooden cage as a shield to prevent us from being crushed to death by the heavy snow, but we didn't expect that an unexpected combination of circumstances would get us here.
I carefully checked the injuries of each of them, and there were no fatal injuries. They were just knocked unconscious when they fell.
After the confirmation, like Qi Xuan, I collapsed on the grass and gasped.
God bless, God bless!
"Are they dead?" Qi Xuan asked as he sat up from the ground.
"No."
"Not one?" Qi Xuan asked suspiciously.
I glared at him hard: "What are you doing? Do you want one or two to die?"
Qi Xuan tilted his head up calmly, making an inscrutable look: "If two of them don't die, maybe you will be dead."
