The days of surviving on a desert island with the goddess

Chapter 174
The rain falls in the sand, and the sand leaks through the fingers on the ground.

Wow!In the wind and rain, Wang Di quietly watched the sand that was gradually leaking down.

Maybe he was dying.

But Wang Di was very calm, because life and death are doomed, he opened his fingers lightly, and let the sand in his hands fall to the ground.

Wang Di turned his head, not wanting to look at the sand, but the moment he turned his head, he saw a blue stone wall not far away.This stone wall is very large and neat. This is bluestone, very hard.

But on this cyan stone, lines of ancient characters are actually engraved, which seems to be official script.

The official script mainly originated from the Han Dynasty, but the form of the official script is roughly the same as that of traditional Chinese, even almost similar.

For example, Huang in official script and Huang in modern writing have the same shape although their strokes are different.

Wang Di took a closer look, but most of them fell off, and only one line of writing could be barely read.

Ying: You and I make an appointment here, but...Wang Di can only vaguely see this line of characters, and the other characters are seriously missing, beyond recognition.

The text on the blue stone wall should be left by a woman, and that woman was waiting for a man here, but I don't know if she has waited.

These characters must have been around for a long time, otherwise they wouldn't be able to use official script, and the solid blue stone walls were also seriously falling off.

I just don't know who that woman is, and who is Ying?Hush!In the drizzle, Wang Di seems to see a beautiful figure, a lonely woman, desolate and lonely, but she is still waiting here quietly, just waiting for her beloved, Ying.

The severely detached stone wall and the blurred official script, as if in the wind and rain, told Wang Di a bleak love story.

Wang Di turned his head slowly. He felt very tired and tired.

As for this stone wall, as for these blurred official script characters, Wang Di is not interested in telling any poignant love stories.

The past is like the wind, no matter what happened here, it has become the past and history.

And the men and women in this story have already become loess.

In the wind and rain, Wang Di gradually became unconscious again, maybe this time, he will never wake up again.

Wang Di fell into a coma again. He felt that he had slept for a long time, and he didn't know how long. He felt that he was drenched by a heavy rain, which was very heavy and lasted for a long time.

The river beside him seems to be getting bigger.

The rain seems to have stopped.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Di seemed to hear a voice calling.

"Wang Di."

"Wang Di."

In the wind, a faint voice came.

This voice is very familiar, it seems to be An Mengting's voice, this voice seems to be floating in the air, like a ghost in the night sky.

"Wang Di."

This anxious call was getting closer and closer, floating in the air.

In the darkness, this voice seemed to be a lamp, illuminating the direction for him.

Darkness, calling, who is calling in the dark.

Anxious shouts and fearful calls floated in the air.

I don't know how long it took, but the voice seemed to be getting more and more anxious.

"Wang Di."

"Wang Di."

The anxious and desolate call reminded Wang Di, who was in a coma, of a story.

This is the story of Meng Jiangnu crying over the Great Wall.

It is said that Meng Jiangnu's husband, who built the Great Wall, died of illness and was buried in the Great Wall.

After Meng Jiangnu got it, she came to the Great Wall in person and called her husband's name for several days and nights, so the Great Wall collapsed.In fact, the Great Wall collapsed, not because Meng Jiangnu cried, but because she called her husband's name with her voice.

It is said that the voice of her call moved the heavens and the souls of the dead, so the Great Wall fell down.

In the darkness, that desolate call sounded like Meng Jiangnu's voice.

She was desolate and anxious, painful and helpless.

"Haha, I found it."

Wang Di heard another voice, which seemed to be the voice of Jin Fuhao.

"Beauty An Mengting, golden retriever brother, Wang Di is here, but he is not dead yet." Jin Fuhao laughed.

Tread Tread!He then heard the sound of countless people running, like a thousand troops.

Then, he felt someone hugging him again, it was a warm and soft body, the body was very warm and soft.

"Wang Di, Wang Di..." An Mengting's voice was right next to her ears.

"Brother Wang."

Zhao Xue's anxious voice came later.

"Wang Di's body is very cold. He probably has a cold and a fever. These days he is too tired, overworked, and fell off a cliff, so he fell into a coma." Wang Qing's voice appeared in Wang Di's consciousness.

"Teacher, I remembered something. On the day you went to catch crabs, Brother Wang was resting in the cave. I poured him a glass of water myself, but he didn't hold it and the water fell to the ground." Zhao Xue said.

"If I'm right, Wang Di was already feeling unwell at the time, but he didn't feel any obvious feeling because of his strong body. Later, he was exhausted from running around and became sick from overwork, so he was exhausted." Wang Qing said in Wang Di's ear. side said.

"Wang Di, let's not leave, shall we?"

An Mengting hugged Wang Di and wept softly in his ear.

But Wang Di can only feel all this, but he can't see it.

"You are here to take care of Wang Di. I will go to the forest to find medicinal herbs. Wealthy Zhang Xiaoling, you two should try to find dry firewood." Xiaochun's voice came.

"Yes."

The two nodded.

Hurrah!The cold wind was blowing. In the cold wind, Wang Di felt a warm body and hugged himself all the time.

She kept warming herself.

She has always cared for herself.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it took. Wang Di heard that Xiaochun had returned, and Jin Fuhao and Zhang Xiaoling had also returned.

About ten minutes later, Wang Di felt very hot, as if he was lighting a fire, and then someone fed him medicine.

Xiaochun is a master and knows how to survive in the wild, so he knows a lot of medicinal materials.

In the warmth, Wang Di fell asleep quietly, but he always felt that someone was hugging him.

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

Wang Di slowly opened his eyes. He saw Liu Fu hugging him. The star beauty was so tired that she fell asleep sitting by the fire.

But even when she fell asleep, she still held herself in her arms.

The others also fell asleep, only Xiaochun stood by the fire, carefully observing the surroundings.

Wang Di looked at the sky, only to see that the moon and stars were sparse in the sky, and the bright moonlight shrouded the land.

It is night now, there is a moon and stars tonight, and it is estimated that there will be no more heavy rain in the next few days.

"You guys are here, are you all okay?" Wang Di asked.

"you're awake?"

Xiaochun was a little surprised and looked at Wang Di in surprise. She never thought that Wang Di would wake up so quickly.

"I woke up, aren't you happy?" Wang Di asked.

"Neither sad nor happy." Xiaochun replied quietly.

However, although the female master was very calm, Wang Di could sense that she was actually very happy.

"Wang Di, you woke up and scared me to death. I thought I would never see you again."

Because the two were talking, An Mengting was woken up.

After waking up, An Mengting hugged Wang Di tightly, her soft and warm body was tightly attached to Wang Di.

"Haha, don't cry, don't cry, are you afraid of losing me? That's why you cry so sadly?" Wang Di asked with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of losing you, it's just that you pushed me up the cliff before I fell off, so I was moved."

An Mengting wiped away her tears and smiled.

"That is to say, your conscience has discovered that you suddenly feel good about me." Wang Di continued to ask with a smile.

(End of this chapter)