Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1762 Two lives

...It turns out that I haven't come home yet.

Ye De tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he didn't know if it was because he was about to lose his strength, or his vision was blurred by tears. For a while, he couldn't see anything clearly except for a cloud of white shadows on his head.

Ye Jing disappeared, the sunlight outside the nursery disappeared, and he returned to this cold and quiet night with an expressionless face.

The potency of the coffee has reached the end of its strength, and the feeling of weakness and loss of power is creeping into the edge of his mind, spying and looking around, ready to reach out and grab him at any time.

Ye De's temples twitched, as if his brain nerves were about to be exhausted due to the heavy load, and his thoughts were all broken into pieces. All he could think of for a moment was doubts: Why could he stop in mid-air?

The mutated An Ran can also stretch out his arms to grab the city wall above - although because of his weight, no city wall or rock can bear him; but now... what is he grabbing?
Perhaps because of confusion and distraction, his muscles relaxed a little, and he immediately felt his hands slip off something, his body was bitten by gravity again, and he was dragged straight down towards the haze.The pale shadow above his head seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly rushed downwards - it was at this moment that Ye De remembered and understood why he felt strangely strenuous.

If you want to use an analogy, it's as if a person is pulling himself off the ground by his back collar - it sounds as unreasonable as possible, but this is the essence of the current situation.

Ye De's instinctive reaction was quick, as soon as he slid down, the spherical silver-white head rushed down along with him; in desperation, he stretched out his hand again and hugged the silver-white head floating in mid-air with his arms , and finally stabilized his decline.

He took a few heavy breaths, his muscles tensed for a moment, he didn't dare to move anywhere, he only dared to turn his eyes and look down.

Compared to Fanjia City, he is now much closer to the haze layer.He could even smell the unique smell of smog, pressing his face like many fingers, looking for a hole to drill into.

Under tens of meters, the thick and solidified smog looks like a substance, and it looks like an endless ground in the dark night; Still alive, is it still trying to climb up.

It is hard to imagine that in the horror of falling off the cliff just now, and in the de-forced shock when the potency of the coffee was about to run out, he still had the last bit of reason and will left, and transferred the silver-white head in time, and even turned it over. It hugged and stopped falling.

He knew he didn't want to die.He carries two lives with him, one is his own and the other is Ye Jing's; as long as he is still alive, every breath he takes seems to send oxygen to Ye Jing in the dark, so that she can continue to see This world, this city.

It's just that it's his own strength that supports the silver-white head floating in the air—that is to say, the tighter he grasps, the greater his burden will be. The fragile balance that sees each other is rapidly consumed.

Not to mention sending messages to Lin Sanjiu, now he is about to squeeze out his evolution ability, and he can barely keep the silver head from falling off, and he can't even adjust other functions.He couldn't float up, and he couldn't ask for help. Could it be that he tried his best to last only a few minutes?

No, wait, he doesn't seem to be quite in the corner yet.

Panting, Ye De hugged the silver-white ball with his left arm, and as soon as he hung his body weight on his left arm, he suddenly felt it tremble slightly in mid-air, as if it would slip off and fall off at any time. It scared him into a cold sweat.

He held his breath and waited for two seconds. Seeing that he hadn't fallen to his death, he quickly took out the coffee cup with his right hand.He bit the lid open with his teeth, and poured the three or four sips of coffee that he had reserved as a last resort into his stomach—a familiar and reassuring warmth rushed into his blood vessels, refreshing him With a shake, the silver-white ball seemed to stabilize a lot, and it no longer trembled.

It wasn't until the five senses became clear again that Ye De vaguely heard the voice echoing in the night wind.

"Eight-Headed Virtue!" This name was also spelled out from the scattered and shapeless human voice. "Eight-headed Virtue, are you still alive?"

It seems to be... Anna.

"Eight-headed Virtue!" She probably yelled while lying on the edge of the cliff, and she didn't know how much effort she used, even though it was so far away, it reached his ears. "I found a few people, we can find a way to pull you up, where are you, you shout!"

How long has the child been shouting?She still refuses to think about it, may she have fallen off the cliff and died?

For a moment, Ye De wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. When inexplicable emotions rushed up his throat, he immediately shouted: "Anna! I am here!"

Night Breeze calmed down, leaving him hanging alone in the darkness; after waiting for what seemed like a lifetime, he finally saw a few flashes of white light piercing through the mist of the night, searching and cruising overhead.

The silver-white head tried its best to float up a few inches, and it was already the maximum distance it could carry itself up.Thanks to his movement, several rays of light from above quickly focused on him—accompanied by Anna crying "You are not dead!", a long rope composed of several lengths of rope, sheets and cloth It also dangled down.

When he was finally helped into the city by a few warm hands, Ye De fell to the ground in a trance, feeling as if he had died several times, with the brick floor in front of him and the water glass on his lips , The busy footsteps around... It has been more than a lifetime.

An unfamiliar voice murmured "Great", someone gasped for his injuries, and an ordinary hand placed something under his head... Anna knelt beside him, as if There was nothing to say but crying.

Ye De was on the verge of coma at this time, but he still remembered that he was not the only one who went into the city to investigate the situation.He knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer, he had to tell Lin Sanjiu the situation here quickly, so that she could decide on the next step.

The silver-white head floated not far from his shoulders, because he no longer had to bear his weight, at this moment the remaining power was evened out, just in time to send a message to Lin Sanjiu.

Ye De panted and sent the words, and waited for a while.

He didn't hear a response, so he sent another message—a few minutes later, still nothing.

Ye De slowly got up.He concentrated his last energy on the human head, let it float into the air, and searched for Lin Sanjiu's voice.

... Lin Sanjiu, like many ordinary people, seemed to have evaporated from Fanjia City.

　This chapter was delayed until the morning because I couldn't hold on to sleep at night... It gave me a big shock when I woke up in the morning. Fortunately, this chapter is short, so I finished it quickly.It's also very interesting to say, sometimes I really feel that I am writing about real people and real events in another universe; for example, Ye De, I thought he should die in this accident , but the tenacity he showed surprised me—the first time I met a character who refused to be written to death by me.

As a result, I was defeated and he survived.

　
(End of this chapter)