The last elf

After a busy afternoon, there was only one injured person in Mrs. Wang's room now, and now there are two and a half. Her grandson counts as one, Xueying counts as one, and I count as half. .biquge

Looking at the bandage on my arm and Xueying still lying in a coma on the bed, I hung my head with regret and said, "Grandma, if I had known I should have listened to you, otherwise I wouldn't have done it. It has to be like this now.”

Wang Po sighed and said: "Young people are like this. They won't look back until they hit the wall. Fortunately, nothing serious happened to you two. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to explain to your family."

I rubbed my wrist, got up and went to Xueying's bedside and asked, "Grandma, how is Xueying's injury? When will she wake up?"

Mrs. Wang looked at Xueying, then pulled out a row of things wrapped in red cloth from under the bed and asked me: "Is this girl's surname Xue? Is her name the same character as Ying?"

I thought for a while, and then added: "Strictly speaking, her surname is Ling. After all, she is from the Ling clan, and her name is Ling Xueying."

Wang Po nodded after hearing this, then wrote Xueying's name on the red cloth bag with a pen, and then opened the red cloth bag. Wrapped inside was a row of silver needles.

"Thanks to Ling girl's special constitution, ordinary people like us would have died a long time ago if Qiongqi was injured like this. Qiongqi's claws are poisonous. I have to use acupuncture to force the poison out of her body." said Wang Po. While he was about to reach out to untie Xueying's clothes, he turned back to look at me and asked, "Are you going out or not?"

"I...I'd better go out..." I grinned, then walked out of the door and closed the door.

Although I have been married to Xueying for a long time, I still have to avoid suspicion because of the presence of Mrs. Wang. After all, we are all elders and we have to abide by the rules in front of our elders.

After I walked out, I paced back and forth in the yard. It was already dark and everything was gray. There were no stars in the sky, only a crescent moon hanging high above my head, which looked extremely lonely.

Unknowingly, I came under the century-old sycamore tree in the village. I raised my head and saw the big white bird, which Xueying called the "Chongming Bird", squatting on the branch and looking at me with its head tilted. It has been rescued, so I still respect it very much. Unfortunately, I just don’t know how to communicate with it, so I can only smile at it.

What followed was a speechless moment. The cool night breeze kept blowing across my face. Looking at the endless darkness in the distance and the dots of lights around me, my thoughts finally began to come alive.

I stepped lightly on the puddle next to me, and a chill instantly rushed into my heart. In this loneliness of one person and one bird, I once again recalled the unforgettable past.

The person who makes me feel most sad and helpless is still Wu Shuya. I have no contact with her since the last time I saw her at home. At that time, she recited the secret of love to me, and we have never seen each other again since then. During this period, I dreamed of her more than once. I dreamed that she came to me with her child, and the child called me "Dad".

Of course, I also know that this dream will never come true, because I hurt her too deeply, and she deserves to hate me.

"Deep love is bitter, life is bitter, infatuation is always bitter without ruthlessness..."

What a helpless love-killing tactic! ! !

Only now do I realize how sad and helpless she felt at the moment when she read it.

that feeling...

Xiaoya, how are you doing now? I really want to see you again...

It was from this moment that I realized that I had always loved her, but I just didn't know it at the time and didn't admit it.

I closed my eyes, and the feeling of heartache moistened my eyes. Emotions are a double-edged sword. While they help others, they also hurt themselves.

There is always that one person who you will feel is not so important when he is there, but once he leaves, he will never come back. At this time, you are desperately trying to keep him, but everything is too late. The only thing you can miss is The remaining days that I once had are the only ones I can be thankful for, at least in my life, she has been involved.

I was rubbing my eyes, but suddenly I heard a roar from a dark corner of the village, which instantly made me stand upright!

It’s Qiongqi! !

It's coming! ! !

Just as I reacted, the Chongming bird on the parasol tree next to me suddenly chirped, then spread its wings and flew out. It had obviously heard Qiongqi's voice.

Why are you chasing her at this time? You must know that Xueying is still in a coma, and no one in the entire village can resist Qiongqi's attack! What to do now? ! If it were to rush into the village, everyone in the village would be killed!

Just when I was panicking, the Chongming Bird chirped at me and then flew towards the village.

This cry seemed to give me a reassurance. After calming down, I turned around and ran back to the door of Wang Po's house. I knocked on the door three times and shouted into the house: "Grandma! Qiongqi is here!! Chongming The bird is circling it at the entrance of the village, I will take the villagers to a safe place first!!!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang responded to me in the house: "Go to the village hall and ring the alarm! Let the village chief take everyone down to the tunnel!"

I responded, turned around and ran towards the village hall, and sure enough I saw an alarm bell tied to the tree trunk at the door, so I rang the alarm bell desperately, and the sound of the bell immediately spread throughout the village.

At the same time, I also hope in my heart that Zhongmingniao can hold off Qiongqi for as long as it takes. I don’t want to defeat it, as long as it can hold it until I cover the transfer of the villagers!

Within a minute after the alarm bell rang, every household turned on the lights. The village chief was the first to run over. I told him the situation as soon as possible. After a while, all the villagers came one after another. After arriving, the village chief led everyone down the tunnel, while I ran back to the door of Granny Wang’s house.

"Grandma! The village chief has moved all the villagers into the tunnel. You should move as well!"

After a while, Mrs. Wang opened the door, then looked back at Xueying and her own grandson, who were still lying on the bed unconscious in the room. She sighed deeply and said, "There are so many people, we can't leave. You take Ling Yatou to the tunnel first, and my grandson and I will stay."

"How can this be done?! I can't leave you two behind! No one can be left behind! I'll carry him and let's go together!!!"

After I finished speaking, I ran into the room and hugged Xueying, and then said to Grandma Wang: "Grandma! Put your grandson on my back! You hold him and we can walk together!"

Wang Po hesitated for a moment, then walked to her grandson's bedside and helped him onto my back. In this way, I held Xueying in my hands and carried Wang Po's grandson on my back. Wang Po supported him with her hands. He followed me out of the house.

"Grandson, can you carry him? If not, put him down and I will carry him."

"It's okay... I can still walk." I said as I took a deep breath and quickened my pace.

If you ask me if I am tired now, I can tell you clearly: I am dying!

His arm had already been injured, and he had just recovered. No one could bear to hold one in his arms and carry another on his back. In addition, he had run back and forth just now, and he didn't know what the situation was like at the entrance of the village. In this extremely tense state, my whole body was tense and I was on the verge of collapse!

But I told myself in my heart that I must not fall, I must not fall! If I fall, then Xueying, Wang Po and her grandson will be in danger. She alone cannot move two people. Wang Po is old, Xueying is just a woman, and Wang Po’s grandson is still in danger. I am young, so this kind of responsibility and responsibility naturally has to be shouldered by myself. As a man and a husband, I must persevere.

Step by step, this journey was extremely difficult. Fortunately, when we were about to arrive at the entrance of the tunnel, the village chief who was guarding outside discovered us in time. After he ran over and helped Xueying and Wang Po’s grandson down the tunnel, I continued I couldn't hold it on any longer, and I suddenly lay on the ground. This feeling was simply more tiring than running a thousand meters.

"Wang Po, all the villagers in the village have entered the tunnel. You are the only one missing. Now that everyone is here, you and this young man should go down and take shelter! I will be the last one to go down and close the tunnel mouth by the way." After the village chief settled everyone, he came over and said to Mrs. Wang.

"Grandson, then let's..." Grandma Wang was about to say something, but I waved my hand to her. She looked at me blankly for a while, and then nodded after a long time.

Although I didn't say it, she already understood what I meant, so she walked up to me and took my sign language and said sincerely: "You are the child chosen by God. You shoulder a mission that ordinary people don't have. At the same time, you are also destined to You have lived an extraordinary life, and on behalf of everyone in the village, thank you!"

I smiled at her, then sat up. Grandma Wang touched my face with her hand, and finally said: "Grandson, you must protect yourself this time!"

I nodded heavily and looked at the back of her and the village chief as they walked down the tunnel. I took a deep breath again and stood up. After closing the tunnel opening, I turned around and walked towards the head of the village.

Chongming bird, I am here to accompany you to live and die together.

(ps: I have been busy with other things during this period, so it is rare that I have time to update. I hope that readers will understand. I will update a few chapters when I have time. I will definitely update after the busy period is over. In addition, I am also brewing recently. Let’s take a look at the chapters from college. The second Harbin chapter is coming to an end. I originally wanted to write only one Harbin chapter, but suddenly my brain wandered around and I went back to write the second one. However, the overall effect is still good. , and what follows is the story of college career, which is also the final stage of the book. It is planned to end with 100 million words. As for whether to write a second sequel, I will definitely do it if I have time. Thank you readers for your continued support. Thank you for your continued support. Someone would be grateful here. If you have any questions or suggestions, please leave them in the comment area.)

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