[Hunter] The Meteor Legend after Lydia's Life Record
Chapter 67 War of ordinary people
By the end of the war, I was exhausted.He fell down on the bottom step of the stairs, put his hands on his knees, panted heavily, and his eyes were dazzled with exhaustion.
The foyer, which was the main battlefield, was in a mess, the walls on all sides were spattered with black blood, and the pillars were scarred by swords and sharp weapons.The pro-guards with spare energy walked back and forth to clean the battlefield, dragged the complete corpses outside the base, and cleaned up the wreckage on the ground.
The ordinary people who escaped from the dead were all in a panic, some fell to the ground due to exhaustion, and some were out of their minds with weapons in their hands, unable to recover from the fierce battle for a while.
There were heavy footsteps behind me, I looked up and saw Xiao Trumpan and another man coming down from the second floor carrying a heavy wooden box.
Seeing me sitting at the top of the stairs, the little speaker was stunned and said: "...Thanks for your hard work." He put the box on the ground beside the stairs, and I leaned over the railing and looked down: "What is this...wine? "
Bottles of spirits were neatly stacked in wooden boxes.
At this time, Ah Wu, who was still directing the cleaning of the battlefield just now, came over, took out a bottle of wine from the wooden box, opened it, and took a sip.Seeing me from the corner of the eye, he pointed to the wine box: "Have a sip?"
I shook my head in astonishment, and heard Ah Wu say to the trumpet: "Go and tell them there's wine here."
Little Trumpet nodded without any surprise.I hesitated, "What if I'm drunk...?"
Ah Wu took another sip of wine, squinted his eyes and looked at the hall, grinning and said: "Trust me, we need it."
The wine bottles clinked against the wooden box, and Xiao Bai also came over and stooped to take a bottle, and said casually, "After all, there are so many people who see blood for the first time..."
He glanced at me over the railing: "I think you need a drink too. Your hands are still shaking."
I lowered my head in a daze, and sure enough, my hands were trembling uncontrollably.There seemed to be flashes of swords and swords and phantoms of bloody battlefields flying before his eyes from time to time.I clenched my fists, shook my head and refused, "I'm afraid of spicy food."
Charles was running around on the field directing and treating the wounded, while Xiao Trumpet stood not far in front nervously counting the battle damage.I slowed down for a while and asked, "The enemy outside, what's going on now?"
"In the end we retreated." Ah Wu poured down the empty wine bottle, and said calmly, "However, we suffered a lot of casualties in this battle. Hundreds of people... In the end, both sides were so jealous, and without knowing the temperament and ability of the other leader, it is not ruled out that they may fight again."
"But, we have run out of energy." I put my hand on my chin and supported my face.
"More than [-]% of the casualties were caused by the personal guards, and the combat effectiveness of ordinary people is still not enough. If it happens again..." Xiaobai said, looking at the old, young, women and children on the field who have not been able to slow down so far, he shook his head, and continued it goes without saying.
I was silent for a while, then said: "In short, we've made it through tonight, right?"
"Even if there is a comeback, it will take time to collect the remnants." A Wu nodded in approval, and said, "We still have to send someone down to check the specific situation."
"Oh, that's still me..."
"I'll go!" I interrupted Xiaobai and said resolutely.
Xiao Bai looked at me and raised his eyebrows, but he was not very surprised.He asked, "Are you going?"
I rolled my eyes, then nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, you decide." He spread his hands.
It was late at night, it was dark outside, and it was cold.Although I am not afraid of the remnant soldiers below, but I am afraid to go down the night road down the mountain, dragging the knights to build my courage.
"What do you want to do? I'm already very tired, why do I have to follow you up and down." The knight complained as he followed me with his hands behind his back.
"I know you're tired now?" I retorted, "Who told you to go to the battlefield to join in the fun? Zhan Wuscum... Hey! The road ahead is so dark, I can't see where I'm going! Give me a hand."
"Hey, let me help you when you say I'm fighting the five scumbags, Lydia, you are too thick-skinned, aren't you?" the knight yelled dissatisfied.But as soon as my hands warmed up, he still came over to hold me back, quickened his pace and walked in front of me, walking on the rough mountain road like walking on flat ground.
"Okay, the knight is the best. Thank you." I shook his hand and said.
We didn't dare to use the flashlight, we were the only two on the mountain road, the wind was whistling in our ears, it was cold and dark.The road under my feet was steep and uneven, and I took every step carefully, for fear of stepping on the air and tripping.The temperature and strength from the knight's hand greatly increased my sense of security, and the psychological distance between the two was greatly shortened.
I was dragged by him and stumbled, I tugged him, and said again: "Go slowly, I can't see anything."
"Are you night blind?" the knight asked.
"...I think I'm normal." I muttered, looking forward, and stopped: "Shh, look! I see the light in front of me!"
Under the dark shadow of the garbage mountain, the group of people who had just fought a fierce battle with us camped here in disorder, lighting a few piles of dim bonfires sporadically.
Hiding far away behind the garbage at the end of the mountain road, the knight asked furtively, "What are you going to do?"
I looked straight ahead and whispered to him: "I want to try...moving mountains and filling seas."
Move the garbage mountain and fill the human sea.
Taking a deep breath, I stared at the piles of bonfires in front of me, clenched my fists and said in a low voice, "I want a mountain of garbage to be moved to these bonfires."
The knight uttered in surprise.At the same time, there was a faint but complex sound of collision and friction coming from the darkness, and the swaying bonfires on the opposite side were turned into darkness in an instant.
It suddenly felt dark and narrow in front of my eyes, as if a huge garbage mountain suddenly appeared in front of me.
It was indeed a mountain of garbage.
"Is there anything you can't do?" The knight couldn't help but said, his voice was shocking.
I took a deep breath, suppressed my pounding heartbeat, and said sadly, "There are too many things I can't do."
"What else do you want?" He was indignant.
"Let's go, we're going back." I patted him and said.This is just a small trouble, and there are many things that I don't know what to do next.
"Can you see ahead?" the knight asked.
"It disappears after the bonfire goes out. Why?"
"Although a mountain of rubbish appears out of thin air, it is spectacular, but the people who are crushed under it may not necessarily die. If you are lucky, you can climb out." He reminded.
"Oh..." I responded indifferently, and stopped suddenly.
"Hey?"
I froze, and put it close to the knight's ear and said in a breathy voice: "Do you feel that besides us... there are other people here?"
"Really? Don't play ghosts and scare people." The knight said in disbelief, but the feeling from his hands was that his whole body suddenly tensed up, which was the opposite of his tone of guard.
"Isn't it? Try it and you'll know." I said softly, "Sword——"
"It's me." Before I could finish speaking, the other party stood up first, "Don't be nervous."
The clear voice of the young man is Xiaobai!
The hostility in my heart decreased slightly, but I was still extremely nervous, so I pretended to be calm and asked, "Brother Bai? Why are you here?"
The other party sighed, "I'm not at ease, I just wanted to follow up and take a look." He said light and clear footsteps, and he walked towards us from the invisible place.
The knight said: "Didn't you want to see this guy's hidden ability?"
"I'm not that imaginative yet." He smiled helplessly, and said, "Don't be so guarded, it was just an accident. I'm sorry to see your hidden secret..."
Just as I was thinking about it, a strong wind suddenly rose in front of my eyes, and Xiao Bai, who was walking some distance away from me, suddenly jumped up and rushed towards me!I opened my mouth to say something, but before I could speak, my throat hurt, and I couldn't speak!
A slightly cool hand easily holds my neck!
Xiaobai appeared beside me as if teleporting in an instant, pinching my fragile throat with two fingers, with only a slight force, I just couldn't make a sound, and at the same time, the fear of being restrained gradually spread in my heart...
"The killing intent has come out, Lydia." Xiaobai held my neck and said in the usual tone, "Do you know the biggest weakness in your ability? You are not fast enough."
I couldn't make a sound, and was terrified in my heart: I did just think about whether I need to silence my secret if it is exposed... It's just a flash of thought!The pressure of my life hanging by the hands made cold sweat seep out of my back, and my mind was flying wildly. I regretted that I shouldn't have acted rashly, and then regretted that I didn't do it earlier, and finally I was glad that Xiaobai didn't cut my neck directly...
He is really too sensitive and too fast!
"You don't want to kill her, do you?" the knight asked.
"Little brother, hold the things in your hands." Xiaobai's hand on my neck remained motionless, and he said with ease: "Is the only one who reads the ability at this time? It's really not easy. But ability can't represent everything. You are still too immature gone."
The knight was silent for a few seconds: "What do you want?"
"I didn't intend to make things like this." Xiaobai said, "Lydia, I let go of my hand. Be good and don't be nervous. It's a little secret, there's no need to fight to the death for it—I won't say it, um ?”
I nodded slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the two fingers that were already covered with warmth on the throat moved away lightly.
"I," I cleared my throat, said in a shy voice, a little aggrieved, "I didn't intend to kill you."
I really didn't think about it-it hasn't reached that point yet!
"I know, you're just thinking about that." Xiao Bai understood, "I'm very sensitive to killing intent."
I groaned, and emphasized again: "I won't kill you. You...don't say it." It was a begging.
"Okay." Xiaobai readily agreed, and then sighed: "It would have been nice to talk about things like this earlier."
I pursed my lips in depression, his hand was still holding me firmly from behind, I tried to break free, but I only moved my shoulders before being heavily suppressed by his hand, sealing the movement perfectly.
But it was only for a moment of reflex, and immediately after that, his shoulders lightened, and it was he who took the initiative to let go of the shackles.
When I was free, I immediately distanced myself from him, and at the same time heard him applaud: "Keep the kite on your back. Sure enough, your fighting skills were also taught by some killer, right? No wonder you can find me in the dark—I didn't Let out a little breath."
"Yes?" My heart moved, and I said, "Yes, the younger brother who taught me is indeed from a family of killers."
"Beat the enemy?" He pondered for a moment, then asked quickly.
"...you know him?" I didn't deny it, but brought it up again.
"I'm not honored to know a legendary family in the industry." He joked.
"Are you a killer too?" the knight asked aloud.
Xiao Bai didn't shy away from saying: "It used to be."
The knight said: "Although I don't know the level of beating the enemy, I dare say that there are not many killers who are better than you. Why haven't I heard of you in the base before?"
"Compared to killing, concealment is the most important skill of a killer." Xiaobai said, laughing to himself: "Okay brother, I understand what you mean. Shhh, the South Branch is a good place, we each keep our own secrets , No one disturbs anyone, how about it?...Okay, let's go back, otherwise someone should come from above."
The three of them walked up the mountain again.
When I was about to arrive at the base, Xiaobai asked me with interest: "Have you thought about how to tell them about the following situation?"
"The enemy is gone." I said as a bachelor, expressing my thoughts: "I only want to solve troubles, not create troubles."
There are already a lot of troubles without creating them, and they can't be solved.
Back at the base, it really was perfunctory.Calculating the time, it was not far from dawn, and those who were still outside were exhausted. It was clear that the external threat was temporarily lifted, and everyone dispersed.
I thought I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and when I returned to the room, I was hit by another thunderbolt.
In the deepest part of the night, the lights in the house were on.
When I glanced at Yan's worried and fearful expression, and met Kuroro's dark and bright eyes, my heart sank inexplicably.But still shook off his fatigue, smiled and ran to the bedside with his eyes bent, pulled him expectantly and said, "Kurolo, are you awake?!"
Looking closer under the lamp, Kuroro didn't look good, his cheeks were flushed and he was short of breath, and his black hair was soaked in sweat.I panicked.
He looked at me with black eyes like a mirror, and took my hand and pressed it on his forehead—it was as hot as charcoal fire!
I shivered, and subconsciously yanked my hand. Kuroro's hand was weak, and I pulled it out easily.I held my palm empty, as if a layer of skin had been scorched off there...
high fever!
I don't need to look at the thermometer, just touch L Kuroro's forehead, which is hot enough to fry an egg, and I know - he has a high fever!
The second stage of the virus.
I looked into Kuroro's eyes in disbelief and helplessness, my lips trembling weakly.
Three to five days...[-] percent mortality...
No, how could this happen!How can it be!
I stood up in a panic, rushed to the bedside table to search for the thermometer, and even forgot the words.
"The thermometer is here." Kuroro whispered.I turned my head and rushed to his side, he was still calm, just wrinkled his face and complained to me in a low voice: "Uncomfortable."
My heart is broken!
My chest was blocked, and I was in so much pain that I couldn't breathe. I was so flustered that I didn't dare to hold his hand forcefully, and said urgently in a different tone: "It's okay, it's okay, you'll be fine! I'll help you, don't be afraid, It will be fine soon!"
I don't know whether to comfort him or comfort me.
"Time is running out." Kuroro blinked.You can easily receive calmness from the depths of his declarative tone and unwavering black eyes.
"Is this the second stage of the virus? I'm not sleepy at all, I feel my whole body is burning." He tilted his head thoughtfully, constantly feeling himself, and said softly.
Tears fell down, and I was like a helpless child in a mess, holding his hot palm, only to whimper and be speechless.
"Oh," Kuroro sighed, and stroked my face: "Don't be afraid."
"I, I'm not afraid! Don't be afraid either!" I choked up and wiped away my tears. First of all, I refused to give up and prayed with my words: "Get better, get better... Kuroro get better!"
Try your best, and no miracle will happen.
Facing Kuroro's worried eyes, my heart was twisted like a knife - how can I make him worry about me now?Ignoring the panic and fear in my heart, I tried my best to smile and said to him, "Don't be afraid, I have a solution."
Kurolo hesitated to speak.His brow was furrowed, his breath hot and short, and he looked exhausted.But he looked at me with gentle and relieved eyes, with his arms slightly outstretched, reaching out to me.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
I threw myself into his arms, knelt on the bed and hugged his neck, buried my face in his burning neck, and broke down and howled.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid!Why not me?I will replace him!
"Don't cry, Lydia. Don't cry." Kuroro patted my back lightly and whispered in my ear.
"I, I don't cry!" I bit the soft flesh on the inside of my lips hard, wiped away tears on his shoulder with sobs, and hugged his neck with sudden heat in attachment.
"The thermometer..." he reminded me.I took it out and saw it was 41.5 degrees.
Tears welled up again uncontrollably.
Covering his mouth and whimpering, Kuroro waited patiently for a while, then nudged the back of my hand and said, "Don't cry, Yanling, vaccine." He was a little out of breath.
Lightning strikes my blurry vision—yes, vaccines!I nodded as hard as I wanted to break my neck, and shouted, "Vaccine! Give me the vaccine to cure Danica virus!"
No.Nothing at all.
"Shh, it's okay." Kuroro rubbed the back of my hand with fiery but weak fingers, and disappointment appeared on his face.
"No, it's okay, I'll try again!" I tried my best to pull myself together and said with a forced smile.
"Give me..." My mind was unprecedentedly calm—a deathly cold silence—I bit my lip and whispered: "Give me, the bottle that has been filled with this vaccine recently..."
The clear glass bottle fell on the bed.
There was a harsh pumping sound from the lung ducts!I suddenly looked up at Kuroro, with extreme hope ignited in my heart, and shouted in a distorted voice: "Yes—yes! There is a vaccine, and Kuroro can be saved!"
"Yeah." Kuroro raised the corners of his pale mouth, and his calm black eyes burst into light from the deepest part.
"That's right, that's right," I stumbled and said, "This is a read, why don't you come, but there is..."
My speech spirit is not a restriction of restrictions: things with thoughts, things that I didn't know or understand before can't come.
The current situation is that, as Kuroro predicted before, there is a vaccine, but my speech spirit cannot come directly!
That's good too, right?
——There is still hope!has hope!
But how to get the vaccine?
— there is no time!
Three days, three days, three days...
This number is terrifying like a magic spell, making me futile and anxious like a blindfolded donkey, gasping for breath, racking my brains to think hard, and chaotic thoughts explode and fly away in my mind...
What to do? What to do? What to do?
The sudden great sadness and joy made me unable to think at all.
Compared to my panic, Kuroro has completely calmed down.He was originally sitting on the bed, but now he leaned over and hugged me, patted me and said, "Okay, don't panic. It's okay."
I hugged him tightly with my backhand, breathing quickly and messily.
His shoulders sank, Kuroro seemed to be unable to bear the torment, and put his head on my shoulders, the body temperature in the high fever burned to the deepest part of my heart.
I gradually calmed down, and the boulder in my heart fell back to the original place. Although it was still extremely heavy, I was no longer flustered.This time it was me who patted his back and comforted him in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it's all right. I know what to do, don't worry."
I know what to do.
Sure to keep you ok!
"What do you want to do?" Kurollo asked wearily, with scorching breath on his ear.
While organizing my thoughts, I tried my best to answer, trying to reassure him: "I want to get the vaccine. Wherever the vaccine is, I will go there..." Kuroro's hand tightened, and I explained: "It's not me, it's Power! It's... the power of people." My voice lowered, as if I was saying something shady: "I will do it. Protect yourself, expand your power, and do whatever it takes."
"I will get the vaccine." I gritted my teeth and said every word, with transparent tears streaming down my face, I whimpered and said ruthlessly, "Let everyone else die! I will get the vaccine."
"I'll get the vaccine." I repeated again, straightened up from his embrace, kissed his cheek as tenderly as possible, stared into his eyes and said, "Wait for me. I'll save you."
"Okay." Kuroro said softly.He looked really exhausted, with his head hanging wearily, and the light in his black eyes was dim, but he could still see that he was full of trust.
So I was satisfied, pressed him back on the bed and lay down, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Sleep when you are tired, don't hold on. I will watch over you." My wrists trembled uncontrollably due to excessive tension.
Kuroro lay down obediently, looked at my hand on his shoulder and then at me, before closing his eyes, he said, "I want to hear you sing."
"Huh?" I was taken aback, and when I was about to speak, Kuroro had already closed his eyes, and his black hair wet with sweat lay limply on his forehead.
I had no choice but to shake off my restless and impetuous mood, and search my guts to find a song to sing.
"Tenderness is sung into a song by you...you on the other side, shadowy... in the wind, build a boat, never look back, even if you want to conquer, but it's the desert..."
At the beginning, I was not prepared to sing at all, my voice stuttered and I hummed and muttered, which was very embarrassing and unpleasant.
But I was not willing to let Kurolo down, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue singing.As I sang, I gradually regained the feeling of singing in the past. My voice relaxed and became coherent, soft and smooth:
"Treasure is the most rare thing, loving you makes life broad... gentleness is sung into a song by me, and people will never stop with you..."
The songs I hummed from my own mouth gradually infected me in turn.My mind was unconsciously emptied, and I was brought into the gentle and sad melody, and my tense mood fluttered with the tune, becoming gentle and relaxed, as if soaked in warm water.
"Crossing the mountains and crossing the sea, humming your song...Treading the waves and floating the sails, forgetting you and even more forgetting me...From then on, the rivers and rivers are just legends...The heavens and the earth melted and the stars were swallowed up..."
This song was one we used to listen to on Liuying Street. Martha hummed it very nicely, melodious and sad, strong and gentle.
It's a pity that because I don't know the title of the song, I only have half of the tape that has been muted, and I have only heard the second half of Martha's occasional humming before going to bed, so now I can only sing the second half.
Glancing at Ku Luoluo, I raised my hand to turn off the light, half-closed my eyes, let out a soft voice, returned to the beginning of my memory, and hummed again:
"Tenderness is sung by you
You are shadowy on the other side
Build a boat in the wind and never look back
Even if all you want to conquer is the desert
cherish the most rare
Loving you makes life broad
Tenderness is sung into a song by me
Accompany you without stopping
Hum your song across mountains and seas
Ride the waves and float the sails, forget you and forget me
From then on, rivers are just legends
The heavens and the earth melted and the galaxy swallowed up..."
The author has something to say: completed~
1. You can see it, Lydia is finally going to make a big move.In the end, it worked to motivate her with Kurolo!
2. The song cited in this chapter is "Human Sea" by Yanchi. The first half of the lyrics that did not appear are still useful, and will be used in the part of "Lydia" near the end~ very nice, melodious and sad, gentle, lonely and firm A song that I recommend everyone to listen to!Yanchi also has a stunning song "Bitter Days Are Short", which is a poem by Li He, a ghost poet.
The foyer, which was the main battlefield, was in a mess, the walls on all sides were spattered with black blood, and the pillars were scarred by swords and sharp weapons.The pro-guards with spare energy walked back and forth to clean the battlefield, dragged the complete corpses outside the base, and cleaned up the wreckage on the ground.
The ordinary people who escaped from the dead were all in a panic, some fell to the ground due to exhaustion, and some were out of their minds with weapons in their hands, unable to recover from the fierce battle for a while.
There were heavy footsteps behind me, I looked up and saw Xiao Trumpan and another man coming down from the second floor carrying a heavy wooden box.
Seeing me sitting at the top of the stairs, the little speaker was stunned and said: "...Thanks for your hard work." He put the box on the ground beside the stairs, and I leaned over the railing and looked down: "What is this...wine? "
Bottles of spirits were neatly stacked in wooden boxes.
At this time, Ah Wu, who was still directing the cleaning of the battlefield just now, came over, took out a bottle of wine from the wooden box, opened it, and took a sip.Seeing me from the corner of the eye, he pointed to the wine box: "Have a sip?"
I shook my head in astonishment, and heard Ah Wu say to the trumpet: "Go and tell them there's wine here."
Little Trumpet nodded without any surprise.I hesitated, "What if I'm drunk...?"
Ah Wu took another sip of wine, squinted his eyes and looked at the hall, grinning and said: "Trust me, we need it."
The wine bottles clinked against the wooden box, and Xiao Bai also came over and stooped to take a bottle, and said casually, "After all, there are so many people who see blood for the first time..."
He glanced at me over the railing: "I think you need a drink too. Your hands are still shaking."
I lowered my head in a daze, and sure enough, my hands were trembling uncontrollably.There seemed to be flashes of swords and swords and phantoms of bloody battlefields flying before his eyes from time to time.I clenched my fists, shook my head and refused, "I'm afraid of spicy food."
Charles was running around on the field directing and treating the wounded, while Xiao Trumpet stood not far in front nervously counting the battle damage.I slowed down for a while and asked, "The enemy outside, what's going on now?"
"In the end we retreated." Ah Wu poured down the empty wine bottle, and said calmly, "However, we suffered a lot of casualties in this battle. Hundreds of people... In the end, both sides were so jealous, and without knowing the temperament and ability of the other leader, it is not ruled out that they may fight again."
"But, we have run out of energy." I put my hand on my chin and supported my face.
"More than [-]% of the casualties were caused by the personal guards, and the combat effectiveness of ordinary people is still not enough. If it happens again..." Xiaobai said, looking at the old, young, women and children on the field who have not been able to slow down so far, he shook his head, and continued it goes without saying.
I was silent for a while, then said: "In short, we've made it through tonight, right?"
"Even if there is a comeback, it will take time to collect the remnants." A Wu nodded in approval, and said, "We still have to send someone down to check the specific situation."
"Oh, that's still me..."
"I'll go!" I interrupted Xiaobai and said resolutely.
Xiao Bai looked at me and raised his eyebrows, but he was not very surprised.He asked, "Are you going?"
I rolled my eyes, then nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, you decide." He spread his hands.
It was late at night, it was dark outside, and it was cold.Although I am not afraid of the remnant soldiers below, but I am afraid to go down the night road down the mountain, dragging the knights to build my courage.
"What do you want to do? I'm already very tired, why do I have to follow you up and down." The knight complained as he followed me with his hands behind his back.
"I know you're tired now?" I retorted, "Who told you to go to the battlefield to join in the fun? Zhan Wuscum... Hey! The road ahead is so dark, I can't see where I'm going! Give me a hand."
"Hey, let me help you when you say I'm fighting the five scumbags, Lydia, you are too thick-skinned, aren't you?" the knight yelled dissatisfied.But as soon as my hands warmed up, he still came over to hold me back, quickened his pace and walked in front of me, walking on the rough mountain road like walking on flat ground.
"Okay, the knight is the best. Thank you." I shook his hand and said.
We didn't dare to use the flashlight, we were the only two on the mountain road, the wind was whistling in our ears, it was cold and dark.The road under my feet was steep and uneven, and I took every step carefully, for fear of stepping on the air and tripping.The temperature and strength from the knight's hand greatly increased my sense of security, and the psychological distance between the two was greatly shortened.
I was dragged by him and stumbled, I tugged him, and said again: "Go slowly, I can't see anything."
"Are you night blind?" the knight asked.
"...I think I'm normal." I muttered, looking forward, and stopped: "Shh, look! I see the light in front of me!"
Under the dark shadow of the garbage mountain, the group of people who had just fought a fierce battle with us camped here in disorder, lighting a few piles of dim bonfires sporadically.
Hiding far away behind the garbage at the end of the mountain road, the knight asked furtively, "What are you going to do?"
I looked straight ahead and whispered to him: "I want to try...moving mountains and filling seas."
Move the garbage mountain and fill the human sea.
Taking a deep breath, I stared at the piles of bonfires in front of me, clenched my fists and said in a low voice, "I want a mountain of garbage to be moved to these bonfires."
The knight uttered in surprise.At the same time, there was a faint but complex sound of collision and friction coming from the darkness, and the swaying bonfires on the opposite side were turned into darkness in an instant.
It suddenly felt dark and narrow in front of my eyes, as if a huge garbage mountain suddenly appeared in front of me.
It was indeed a mountain of garbage.
"Is there anything you can't do?" The knight couldn't help but said, his voice was shocking.
I took a deep breath, suppressed my pounding heartbeat, and said sadly, "There are too many things I can't do."
"What else do you want?" He was indignant.
"Let's go, we're going back." I patted him and said.This is just a small trouble, and there are many things that I don't know what to do next.
"Can you see ahead?" the knight asked.
"It disappears after the bonfire goes out. Why?"
"Although a mountain of rubbish appears out of thin air, it is spectacular, but the people who are crushed under it may not necessarily die. If you are lucky, you can climb out." He reminded.
"Oh..." I responded indifferently, and stopped suddenly.
"Hey?"
I froze, and put it close to the knight's ear and said in a breathy voice: "Do you feel that besides us... there are other people here?"
"Really? Don't play ghosts and scare people." The knight said in disbelief, but the feeling from his hands was that his whole body suddenly tensed up, which was the opposite of his tone of guard.
"Isn't it? Try it and you'll know." I said softly, "Sword——"
"It's me." Before I could finish speaking, the other party stood up first, "Don't be nervous."
The clear voice of the young man is Xiaobai!
The hostility in my heart decreased slightly, but I was still extremely nervous, so I pretended to be calm and asked, "Brother Bai? Why are you here?"
The other party sighed, "I'm not at ease, I just wanted to follow up and take a look." He said light and clear footsteps, and he walked towards us from the invisible place.
The knight said: "Didn't you want to see this guy's hidden ability?"
"I'm not that imaginative yet." He smiled helplessly, and said, "Don't be so guarded, it was just an accident. I'm sorry to see your hidden secret..."
Just as I was thinking about it, a strong wind suddenly rose in front of my eyes, and Xiao Bai, who was walking some distance away from me, suddenly jumped up and rushed towards me!I opened my mouth to say something, but before I could speak, my throat hurt, and I couldn't speak!
A slightly cool hand easily holds my neck!
Xiaobai appeared beside me as if teleporting in an instant, pinching my fragile throat with two fingers, with only a slight force, I just couldn't make a sound, and at the same time, the fear of being restrained gradually spread in my heart...
"The killing intent has come out, Lydia." Xiaobai held my neck and said in the usual tone, "Do you know the biggest weakness in your ability? You are not fast enough."
I couldn't make a sound, and was terrified in my heart: I did just think about whether I need to silence my secret if it is exposed... It's just a flash of thought!The pressure of my life hanging by the hands made cold sweat seep out of my back, and my mind was flying wildly. I regretted that I shouldn't have acted rashly, and then regretted that I didn't do it earlier, and finally I was glad that Xiaobai didn't cut my neck directly...
He is really too sensitive and too fast!
"You don't want to kill her, do you?" the knight asked.
"Little brother, hold the things in your hands." Xiaobai's hand on my neck remained motionless, and he said with ease: "Is the only one who reads the ability at this time? It's really not easy. But ability can't represent everything. You are still too immature gone."
The knight was silent for a few seconds: "What do you want?"
"I didn't intend to make things like this." Xiaobai said, "Lydia, I let go of my hand. Be good and don't be nervous. It's a little secret, there's no need to fight to the death for it—I won't say it, um ?”
I nodded slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the two fingers that were already covered with warmth on the throat moved away lightly.
"I," I cleared my throat, said in a shy voice, a little aggrieved, "I didn't intend to kill you."
I really didn't think about it-it hasn't reached that point yet!
"I know, you're just thinking about that." Xiao Bai understood, "I'm very sensitive to killing intent."
I groaned, and emphasized again: "I won't kill you. You...don't say it." It was a begging.
"Okay." Xiaobai readily agreed, and then sighed: "It would have been nice to talk about things like this earlier."
I pursed my lips in depression, his hand was still holding me firmly from behind, I tried to break free, but I only moved my shoulders before being heavily suppressed by his hand, sealing the movement perfectly.
But it was only for a moment of reflex, and immediately after that, his shoulders lightened, and it was he who took the initiative to let go of the shackles.
When I was free, I immediately distanced myself from him, and at the same time heard him applaud: "Keep the kite on your back. Sure enough, your fighting skills were also taught by some killer, right? No wonder you can find me in the dark—I didn't Let out a little breath."
"Yes?" My heart moved, and I said, "Yes, the younger brother who taught me is indeed from a family of killers."
"Beat the enemy?" He pondered for a moment, then asked quickly.
"...you know him?" I didn't deny it, but brought it up again.
"I'm not honored to know a legendary family in the industry." He joked.
"Are you a killer too?" the knight asked aloud.
Xiao Bai didn't shy away from saying: "It used to be."
The knight said: "Although I don't know the level of beating the enemy, I dare say that there are not many killers who are better than you. Why haven't I heard of you in the base before?"
"Compared to killing, concealment is the most important skill of a killer." Xiaobai said, laughing to himself: "Okay brother, I understand what you mean. Shhh, the South Branch is a good place, we each keep our own secrets , No one disturbs anyone, how about it?...Okay, let's go back, otherwise someone should come from above."
The three of them walked up the mountain again.
When I was about to arrive at the base, Xiaobai asked me with interest: "Have you thought about how to tell them about the following situation?"
"The enemy is gone." I said as a bachelor, expressing my thoughts: "I only want to solve troubles, not create troubles."
There are already a lot of troubles without creating them, and they can't be solved.
Back at the base, it really was perfunctory.Calculating the time, it was not far from dawn, and those who were still outside were exhausted. It was clear that the external threat was temporarily lifted, and everyone dispersed.
I thought I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and when I returned to the room, I was hit by another thunderbolt.
In the deepest part of the night, the lights in the house were on.
When I glanced at Yan's worried and fearful expression, and met Kuroro's dark and bright eyes, my heart sank inexplicably.But still shook off his fatigue, smiled and ran to the bedside with his eyes bent, pulled him expectantly and said, "Kurolo, are you awake?!"
Looking closer under the lamp, Kuroro didn't look good, his cheeks were flushed and he was short of breath, and his black hair was soaked in sweat.I panicked.
He looked at me with black eyes like a mirror, and took my hand and pressed it on his forehead—it was as hot as charcoal fire!
I shivered, and subconsciously yanked my hand. Kuroro's hand was weak, and I pulled it out easily.I held my palm empty, as if a layer of skin had been scorched off there...
high fever!
I don't need to look at the thermometer, just touch L Kuroro's forehead, which is hot enough to fry an egg, and I know - he has a high fever!
The second stage of the virus.
I looked into Kuroro's eyes in disbelief and helplessness, my lips trembling weakly.
Three to five days...[-] percent mortality...
No, how could this happen!How can it be!
I stood up in a panic, rushed to the bedside table to search for the thermometer, and even forgot the words.
"The thermometer is here." Kuroro whispered.I turned my head and rushed to his side, he was still calm, just wrinkled his face and complained to me in a low voice: "Uncomfortable."
My heart is broken!
My chest was blocked, and I was in so much pain that I couldn't breathe. I was so flustered that I didn't dare to hold his hand forcefully, and said urgently in a different tone: "It's okay, it's okay, you'll be fine! I'll help you, don't be afraid, It will be fine soon!"
I don't know whether to comfort him or comfort me.
"Time is running out." Kuroro blinked.You can easily receive calmness from the depths of his declarative tone and unwavering black eyes.
"Is this the second stage of the virus? I'm not sleepy at all, I feel my whole body is burning." He tilted his head thoughtfully, constantly feeling himself, and said softly.
Tears fell down, and I was like a helpless child in a mess, holding his hot palm, only to whimper and be speechless.
"Oh," Kuroro sighed, and stroked my face: "Don't be afraid."
"I, I'm not afraid! Don't be afraid either!" I choked up and wiped away my tears. First of all, I refused to give up and prayed with my words: "Get better, get better... Kuroro get better!"
Try your best, and no miracle will happen.
Facing Kuroro's worried eyes, my heart was twisted like a knife - how can I make him worry about me now?Ignoring the panic and fear in my heart, I tried my best to smile and said to him, "Don't be afraid, I have a solution."
Kurolo hesitated to speak.His brow was furrowed, his breath hot and short, and he looked exhausted.But he looked at me with gentle and relieved eyes, with his arms slightly outstretched, reaching out to me.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
I threw myself into his arms, knelt on the bed and hugged his neck, buried my face in his burning neck, and broke down and howled.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid!Why not me?I will replace him!
"Don't cry, Lydia. Don't cry." Kuroro patted my back lightly and whispered in my ear.
"I, I don't cry!" I bit the soft flesh on the inside of my lips hard, wiped away tears on his shoulder with sobs, and hugged his neck with sudden heat in attachment.
"The thermometer..." he reminded me.I took it out and saw it was 41.5 degrees.
Tears welled up again uncontrollably.
Covering his mouth and whimpering, Kuroro waited patiently for a while, then nudged the back of my hand and said, "Don't cry, Yanling, vaccine." He was a little out of breath.
Lightning strikes my blurry vision—yes, vaccines!I nodded as hard as I wanted to break my neck, and shouted, "Vaccine! Give me the vaccine to cure Danica virus!"
No.Nothing at all.
"Shh, it's okay." Kuroro rubbed the back of my hand with fiery but weak fingers, and disappointment appeared on his face.
"No, it's okay, I'll try again!" I tried my best to pull myself together and said with a forced smile.
"Give me..." My mind was unprecedentedly calm—a deathly cold silence—I bit my lip and whispered: "Give me, the bottle that has been filled with this vaccine recently..."
The clear glass bottle fell on the bed.
There was a harsh pumping sound from the lung ducts!I suddenly looked up at Kuroro, with extreme hope ignited in my heart, and shouted in a distorted voice: "Yes—yes! There is a vaccine, and Kuroro can be saved!"
"Yeah." Kuroro raised the corners of his pale mouth, and his calm black eyes burst into light from the deepest part.
"That's right, that's right," I stumbled and said, "This is a read, why don't you come, but there is..."
My speech spirit is not a restriction of restrictions: things with thoughts, things that I didn't know or understand before can't come.
The current situation is that, as Kuroro predicted before, there is a vaccine, but my speech spirit cannot come directly!
That's good too, right?
——There is still hope!has hope!
But how to get the vaccine?
— there is no time!
Three days, three days, three days...
This number is terrifying like a magic spell, making me futile and anxious like a blindfolded donkey, gasping for breath, racking my brains to think hard, and chaotic thoughts explode and fly away in my mind...
What to do? What to do? What to do?
The sudden great sadness and joy made me unable to think at all.
Compared to my panic, Kuroro has completely calmed down.He was originally sitting on the bed, but now he leaned over and hugged me, patted me and said, "Okay, don't panic. It's okay."
I hugged him tightly with my backhand, breathing quickly and messily.
His shoulders sank, Kuroro seemed to be unable to bear the torment, and put his head on my shoulders, the body temperature in the high fever burned to the deepest part of my heart.
I gradually calmed down, and the boulder in my heart fell back to the original place. Although it was still extremely heavy, I was no longer flustered.This time it was me who patted his back and comforted him in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it's all right. I know what to do, don't worry."
I know what to do.
Sure to keep you ok!
"What do you want to do?" Kurollo asked wearily, with scorching breath on his ear.
While organizing my thoughts, I tried my best to answer, trying to reassure him: "I want to get the vaccine. Wherever the vaccine is, I will go there..." Kuroro's hand tightened, and I explained: "It's not me, it's Power! It's... the power of people." My voice lowered, as if I was saying something shady: "I will do it. Protect yourself, expand your power, and do whatever it takes."
"I will get the vaccine." I gritted my teeth and said every word, with transparent tears streaming down my face, I whimpered and said ruthlessly, "Let everyone else die! I will get the vaccine."
"I'll get the vaccine." I repeated again, straightened up from his embrace, kissed his cheek as tenderly as possible, stared into his eyes and said, "Wait for me. I'll save you."
"Okay." Kuroro said softly.He looked really exhausted, with his head hanging wearily, and the light in his black eyes was dim, but he could still see that he was full of trust.
So I was satisfied, pressed him back on the bed and lay down, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Sleep when you are tired, don't hold on. I will watch over you." My wrists trembled uncontrollably due to excessive tension.
Kuroro lay down obediently, looked at my hand on his shoulder and then at me, before closing his eyes, he said, "I want to hear you sing."
"Huh?" I was taken aback, and when I was about to speak, Kuroro had already closed his eyes, and his black hair wet with sweat lay limply on his forehead.
I had no choice but to shake off my restless and impetuous mood, and search my guts to find a song to sing.
"Tenderness is sung into a song by you...you on the other side, shadowy... in the wind, build a boat, never look back, even if you want to conquer, but it's the desert..."
At the beginning, I was not prepared to sing at all, my voice stuttered and I hummed and muttered, which was very embarrassing and unpleasant.
But I was not willing to let Kurolo down, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue singing.As I sang, I gradually regained the feeling of singing in the past. My voice relaxed and became coherent, soft and smooth:
"Treasure is the most rare thing, loving you makes life broad... gentleness is sung into a song by me, and people will never stop with you..."
The songs I hummed from my own mouth gradually infected me in turn.My mind was unconsciously emptied, and I was brought into the gentle and sad melody, and my tense mood fluttered with the tune, becoming gentle and relaxed, as if soaked in warm water.
"Crossing the mountains and crossing the sea, humming your song...Treading the waves and floating the sails, forgetting you and even more forgetting me...From then on, the rivers and rivers are just legends...The heavens and the earth melted and the stars were swallowed up..."
This song was one we used to listen to on Liuying Street. Martha hummed it very nicely, melodious and sad, strong and gentle.
It's a pity that because I don't know the title of the song, I only have half of the tape that has been muted, and I have only heard the second half of Martha's occasional humming before going to bed, so now I can only sing the second half.
Glancing at Ku Luoluo, I raised my hand to turn off the light, half-closed my eyes, let out a soft voice, returned to the beginning of my memory, and hummed again:
"Tenderness is sung by you
You are shadowy on the other side
Build a boat in the wind and never look back
Even if all you want to conquer is the desert
cherish the most rare
Loving you makes life broad
Tenderness is sung into a song by me
Accompany you without stopping
Hum your song across mountains and seas
Ride the waves and float the sails, forget you and forget me
From then on, rivers are just legends
The heavens and the earth melted and the galaxy swallowed up..."
The author has something to say: completed~
1. You can see it, Lydia is finally going to make a big move.In the end, it worked to motivate her with Kurolo!
2. The song cited in this chapter is "Human Sea" by Yanchi. The first half of the lyrics that did not appear are still useful, and will be used in the part of "Lydia" near the end~ very nice, melodious and sad, gentle, lonely and firm A song that I recommend everyone to listen to!Yanchi also has a stunning song "Bitter Days Are Short", which is a poem by Li He, a ghost poet.
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