The most brave system in history

The sound of the ground rail being hit by the wheels kept ringing,

He has suffered so much physically and mentally, and there are scars everywhere.

There is only one idea in his mind now: If I can lie on the bed in the bedroom on the second floor, surrounded by the cold and fresh air in winter, the quilt is very warm, and the surrounding is quiet, I will not have any pressure or pain.

In fact, the moment before, it could have been that close.

He doesn't have the concept of mana in the orbital space, and even if he has, he can't use it.

In the world he just visited, although the mana was exhausted, it didn't make much difference to him now,

But at this moment, he can still feel that he is slowly becoming weaker.

This orbital space is like an abyss monster, and it is particularly evil. Evil,

It would devour his energy non-stop, and bring him an extremely bad environment, affecting his mood.

"I don't know if I can go there again?"

He thought in his heart that he did consume a lot of mental power just now in the orbital space, but the situation seems to be better than before entering.

Every minute and every second of the time here is something he doesn't want to remember,

So much so that it seems that it has been a long time, but he can't remember what happened here, he only knows that everything here is suffering and pain for him.

Until a certain moment, when he fell into a numb unconscious state, he suddenly felt a cool and pleasant smell coming from his surroundings.

"What air!"

He took a deep breath, and felt that his whole brain or heart was extremely comfortable,

He looked at the space he was in, and it wasn't the same room he left before.

Although I met that ghost before, it couldn't stop him from having an excellent impression of this place.

Therefore, he almost remembers clearly every scene and event that happened here,

"There is a girl named Huijuan, she has no ill will toward herself,"

'We ran back from the dark night together, so dangerous along the way, and then hid in her house, the past time was so good to me, so worth remembering. '

When he thought of the scenes that happened in the Mayer Courtyard, it seemed so precious in any simple time now.

He was obviously very tired, but he still clearly remembered the last time he returned to the orbital space, and he still complained why he didn't have a good rest, and provoked the right and wrong outside,

But now when he thinks of this, his mood is extraordinarily relaxed and excited,

Just like at this moment, he quickly took a shower, lying on the warm big bed, with three pillows stacked behind him, wrapped in a quilt, feeling the heat coming up from the cracks around him. Cold, and the feeling of warmth in the bed,

This scene that seemed to have been similar many years ago made him feel comfortable and peaceful,

It's really comfortable!

Even panting, I feel the air is soft and human.

"call…"

"call…"

"call…"

...

He felt extremely tired every moment, but he felt a little bit of recovery with every breath. Although it was not obvious, it made him intoxicated. Intoxicated. In the current state.

The hostility towards me from Mayer Court made me unable to live the life I used to.

Although the memory at that time is a bit blurred, but he has always been relaxed and comfortable,

He was unlucky until Han Yuan tricked him into the Mayer Courtyard,

The vile, poisonous breath of Mayer Courtyard was like the dirtiest object in the world, constantly damaging his body and mind.

He couldn't help but think of Qianyouyuan again in his mind, and after thinking about it for a while, his head seemed to be about to explode.

"forget about it."

He immediately interrupted his behavior, looking at this room full of cold air, the moonlight outside the window shone on the balcony, and when it shone into the room, it was also a bit bright,

It's cold but has no smell, and the smell is so good, he suddenly thought of a short sentence to describe it: "What a.sweet.sweet.air."

He was in such a good mood at the moment, lying on the bed like this for a while, feeling that his body had recovered a lot, he still couldn't help getting out of the bed, came to the balcony, and looked out the window: a straight On the highway, from near to far, the street lights dimly illuminate the sparse traffic passing by.

The wind blew across his face, and the vision was beautiful, yet so far away.