I Was Once a Legend

"what--!"

Allen let out a hoarse and desperate roar, and the cold worm penetrated into his body, and he felt it clearly, sticking to his spine!

In an instant, the red worms reached the top of everyone's heads, and the two huge inorganic compound eyes reflected countless of them.

Even if he climbs up, he will continue to hurt Dong Zheng because he is controlled by the bugs, and it will definitely delay their escape!

"Come on!"

The moment before the worm's joint feet and nerve connection were completed, Allen drew out the only weapon on his body-the dagger hanging around his waist, cut off the climbing rope around his waist, and slashed fiercely at his dragged arm.

"don't want--!"

Blood spurted out.

The two brothers who were pulling Allen with all their strength lightened their hands, and suddenly fell to the ground and fell to the ground. In their hands, the half of Alan's right arm was spurting blood from the cut, staining the snow red.

Tears welled up in his eyes in an instant, and Wang Que reached out to grab them, only to catch a few drops of blood falling in the air.

"Brother Lun!"

"No! Brother Lun!"

"Ellen!!!"

Dong Linhai rushed forward recklessly, lying on the edge of the cliff and roaring, tears rolled down his eyes, he could only watch Alan fall into the whiteness below, his conspicuous fiery red hair became more and more far away, and finally disappeared.

"Brother Lun!!!"

At this moment, Dong Zheng felt that the whole world became cold.He held Alan's severed hand, and blood dripped down at his feet.

Wang Que and Linhai cried and flung themselves on the edge of the cliff, reaching out in vain to save Alan. The heart-piercing cries of the two children rang in his ears, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

The surging sadness in my heart seemed to be suppressed by something, it was as cold as freezing rain, no matter how much I rolled, it couldn't burst out.

It was the energy that originated from Chang Hui's hand in the secret realm of the Labyrinth of Time and submerged into his body.

At this very moment, he was suppressing the too violent emotion in his chest.

The giant worm was right above his head, and Dong Zheng could feel the wind it whipped up when it flapped its wings and the stench on its body, there was no time left for them to delay!

Dong Zheng put Alan's severed arm on the ground, reached out to grab Dong Linhai and Wang Que, and shouted: "Let's go! Go!"

Wang Que stared at the cliff where Alan could no longer be seen, and cried loudly. He was dragged by Dong Zheng and did not respond. Dong Linhai held Dong Zheng's hand tightly, his face was full of tears, and he yelled at him indistinctly. : "Brother Lun! Brother Lun fell! The bug is still there! Don't you even want to save him!"

The two children who had never experienced death were completely dazzled by the violent grief, and they were about to break free from Dong Zheng's hand and try to save Alan. Dong Zheng pulled them both over, raised his hand to give He slapped each of them.

"Now I'm saving you two!"

His slap wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either. Wang Que was stunned by the slap and looked at him blankly.Dong Linhai was yelled at, his eyes were red, and the hand holding Dong Zheng's arm gradually relaxed.

Dong Zheng dragged Wang Que, whose legs were weak from crying, with one hand, and Dong Linhai with the other, and forced the two of them to the other side of the bend in the path, where they hid under the rocks.

Alan's severed arm was left by him at the place where he fell off the cliff, and he no longer bleeds. The giant insect was indeed attracted by the blood. It stopped for a while at the place where everyone was, but failed to find the target, so it followed The smell of blood on Alan's body roared and flew straight into the cliff.

Wang Que covered her face and sobbed softly, while Dong Linhai clenched her fists and smashed hard on the ground, gritting her teeth, but tears rolled down her face.

Allen, the pistachio in their team, can always cheer up everything when the atmosphere is solemn, and he seems to never be sad, but just now, he clearly saw the tears in Allen's eyes.

In order for them to hurry up and escape without being caught by the red worms, Allen directly cut off his own arm, using his own death to create opportunities for them.

Yes, Wang Que was sure that Alan's fall would only lead to death. At the moment when the parasite burrowed back into Alan's body, she clearly sensed that the worm rushed directly into Alan's brain.

She... She couldn't imagine how tortured Allen was at that moment.

Three minutes later, the figure of the red worm rose from the valley and slowly flew into the distance. Dong Zheng couldn't see whether there was blood on the front of its head, so he couldn't tell whether it had found Alan who fell off the cliff.

"Don't run around." Throwing these words to the two, Dong Zheng ran back to the place where Alan fell off the cliff alone. He put Alan's severed arm on the inside of the road to prevent him from falling, and took out a new volume of climbing books. Rope, find a rock strong enough to fix on it, and make a simple safety rope.

He tied the other end of the rope around his waist, took a deep breath, and climbed down the cliff a little bit with his back facing outwards, trying to find Allen.

The cliff is steep and covered with ice and snow, making it difficult to climb. Dong Zheng didn't bring a climbing pick, so he could only do it with bare hands, and there was a risk of slipping if he didn't pay attention.

Every step was dangerous and careful. Finally, Dong Zheng landed on a bulge more than 20 meters below the cliff. He searched everywhere, but there was no way for him to go down.

There are still sporadic bloodstains on the rock wall, which have been frozen and melted into the ice and snow. The red is dazzling, it is Alan's blood.

The snow was still floating, and it was slapped on Dong Zheng's face by the wind, making it cold.

Dong Zheng fell to his knees slowly, looking at the valley below, and finally shed his first tear.

Hot tears fell on the snow, melting a small snowflake.

The energy that Chang Hui left in his heart gradually faded, the confinement was loosened, and the suppressed emotions were released little by little. It was an indescribable grief.

Alan, his best companion, a good brother who supported each other along the way, the two escaped from the dungeon together from Hameln, and reunited in the maze of time because of fate.

Dong Zheng still clearly remembered that in the fog-shrouded forest, a young man with dazzling red hair and blue eyes approached tentatively and asked him and Dong Linhai if they could sit with them.

Everything is so clear.

He closed his eyes, hammered the rock wall hard several times, his tears burst like a bank, and he couldn't help it no matter what.

Why did he hate himself for being so useless, why didn't he drag Allen up before the giant worm arrived?If he was stronger, strong enough to be like Cui Zuojing, when the red worms pounced on them, he could deal with them neatly, then, then Alan would not have to cut off his arm and fall into the cliff in order to keep them.

Why did Allen suffer such inhuman pain?

At that time, Dong Zheng had completely forgotten that he had only been in the Pure White Realm for half a year. At this time, many people were still wandering in the novice area and failed to get points for buying tickets.

Dong Zheng thought of Cui Zuojing and Lin Hangzhi, who were chasing them non-stop, preparing to go to the institute to perform surgery on Alan.He thought of Fu Zhe, every time they set out to enter the box, Fu Zhe would see them off in the living room, and when he came back, he would close the book in his hand and say "Welcome home" with a smile.

But now, he lost Allen.

Dong Zheng knelt on this small protrusion and cried uncontrollably.

He was crying so seriously that he didn't hear someone calling his name, the voice came from above his head.

"Dong Zheng—"

Dong Zheng raised his head, Cui Zuojing was poking his head out from the edge of the cliff, looking at him, and Lin Hangzhi was beside him.

The moment he saw Cui Zuojing, Dong Zheng was in a daze, he didn't know how to tell Cui Zuojing and Lin Hangzhi about Alan.

"Are you unable to come up?" Cui Zuojing asked, holding the other end of the safety rope tied around Dong Zheng's waist, and said, "Come up first, Hangzhi and I will hold you."

Dong Zheng finally took a deep breath and stood up with the help of the rock wall. He rubbed his somewhat numb knees, grabbed the climbing rope without saying a word, and climbed up the same path little by little with the help of the two.

Dong Zheng crawled back to the path, as if he lost all his strength at once, and sat on the ground.

Lin Hangzhi heard all their voices from the communicator, and he had already guessed the whole thing, but along the way, he kept hoping that he would not be able to make a conclusion without seeing it with his own eyes, so he rushed over at the fastest speed.

In front of him were Alan's severed hand, and Dong Linhai and Wang Que who were curled up together and weeping like two small animals.

Lin Hangzhi's face was already full of tears.

After all, there was still no time.

Cui Zuojing looked at Dong Zheng quietly, and asked softly, "Did Alan fall?"

Dong Zheng looked at the young man in front of him, tears blurred his vision, he didn't want to show such a vulnerable side in front of Cui Zuojing, but he couldn't help it: "I can't find him."

The great sadness pervading around is like a thick substance, wrapping Cui Zuojing in groups, but after handing over his feelings to the clown, he has lost the ability to mourn.

He was very calm, and his rationality told him that after being parasitized by parasites, breaking his own arm, and falling off a cliff, Alan had almost no chance of surviving.

Once again he witnessed the departure and death of his companions.

Cui Zuojing also wanted to cry loudly like them, and wanted to feel sad for Allen's departure, but he really couldn't do it. He even wanted Dong Zheng to open the emotional transmission between the two, so that Dong Zheng's sadness came into his heart.

At this moment, for the first time, he began to doubt whether it was a wrong decision to entrust his feelings to the clown.

At that time, Cui Zuojing thought that rich emotions would affect many judgments, leaving only hatred to support his progress, but is such a cold and heartless person really still him?

Dong Zheng never noticed the fluctuation in Cui Zuojing's heart. He closed his eyes, his mind was full of Alan's last decisive knife, and hissed: "I'm so useless."

Tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably.

"No, you have done a good job." Cui Zuojing raised his hand to hold Dong Zheng's face, and wiped away his tears with his thumb. Fragile.

"This is a box. Each of us may die in the next second."

Cui Zuojing patted the snow off Dong Zheng's shoulders, he gave the man in front of him a tight hug, and heard Dong Zheng's throat whimpering like a trapped animal.

"Stop crying, adjust your mood, and go on, we don't have much time left."

Cui Zuojing raised his head, and said in a low voice to Dong Zheng and Lin Hangzhi who was also crying:

"Death is not the end of life. Allen should choose to become an NPC or a manager. At that time, he may lose his memory and no longer remember us, but we can still find out what he will look like in the future."

The author has something to say: This plot was decided to be written when the outline was determined at the beginning of the article. I don’t know if I have written the feelings I want to express.

As Cui Zuojing said, in the box, everyone may die in the next second.

This is a game of life and death, but death is not the end, and parting does not mean farewell QWQ