[The Great Adventure of the Brave] Look Back in a Moment

"The time is coming soon." The man spoke calmly and lightly.

The woman beside him smiled softly, "It's their time that is almost up."

The man was noncommittal, took out the cigarette and lit it, and the smoke ring was slowly spit out from his mouth. He smiled, looked at the woman and said, "Tell me, what will happen to them this time?"

The woman's smile faltered, as if she had thought of something, she said quietly: "After all, it's not a good ending."

The man squinted his eyes and smiled softly, "You're not entirely right."

The woman suddenly showed an interesting look: "Oh?"

The man smoked a cigarette leisurely, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry: "The game, they have already entered, but it doesn't mean that this is a dead game."

The woman was puzzled: "But what I saw was a dead end."

The man stubbed out the cigarette, and said in a deep voice, "That's why I want to put it to death and live."

The woman was surprised, "You mean, regret the game?"

The man smiled meaningfully, and corrected: "It's destroying chess!"

At the same time, on the snow-capped Changbai Mountain, the middle-aged man who was trekking seemed to sense something, looked up at the sky covered by heavy snow, and showed a gratified smile.

And the 'they' on the other side finally started to act, and the original path finally showed a slight deviation, not enough to be fatal, but enough to rewrite the ending.

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This is like a dream, but it's different. The burning sensation that can burn everything will melt in the next second.

Is this death?

So close!

Did that person feel the same way when he fell down?There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his consciousness gradually blurred, but it seemed clear and terrifying, something touched together, then exploded, blended...

This is a very strange feeling, he is not him, I am not me, but it seems that I have always been alone. In this state, a connection is established.

Of course, An Yan would not know what had changed in him, because at this moment, he had already fallen into a coma.

I don't know how long it took before the scorching heat finally faded away, the body was weak and painful, and the consciousness gradually became clear, but still blurred, as if falling into a warm embrace, at that moment, the uneasiness was finally calmed down.

He thought: Fortunately, you are still here.

Even if I can't see your face or touch your fingertips, as long as you and I are in the same space, I can know that it is you because it is you.

I suddenly realized like never before that there is no one else but you.

This is the tenderness you gave me. I rely on you and look forward to your strength, but I believe that one day, I will stand side by side with you, just like what you said in the dream, I have this talent.

Therefore, you can slow down your steps a little bit, give a little more gentleness, and relax occasionally, because I am here!Just like you are always there, I will always be there. Sometimes, you can rely on me a little bit. After all, I can lend you my shoulder when you are tired. Of course, if you don’t mind, I will also open my arms for you.

He thought a lot in his heart, but in the end all he could do was to hold the man's hand and smile comfortingly at him.

"An Yan..." He called out his name, his voice was very hoarse, and there was an indistinct emotion in his gray-blue eyes, which seemed to be incomprehensible like a mist.

It's dangerous!Empress Shentu fearfully thought, if it was later, it would really be a farewell. He couldn't imagine the consequences of being trained as a ghost mantong.

Although it was interrupted at a critical moment, the ceremony was still more than halfway through, and the connection had been established. It was impossible to stop it at will, and there was no other way to do it for a while, so it could only be put aside.

Upon waking up, it was Shen Tu's expressionless face and Jiang Xiaozhu's worried face. Before his memory had fully recovered, An Yan subconsciously said, "Shen Tu? Am I dead? Or are you alive? Hey, who is it? "

Jiang Xiaozhu said: "You don't remember anything?"

An Yan showed a thoughtful expression, "I just remember being thrown into the stove, and then..."

His eyes flickered, obviously recalling what he thought when he was rescued, that kind of strange feeling made An Yan a little scared, and even flinched, of course he didn't want to admit that literary and artistic lover It's me, even though Shen Tu can't pry into his own thoughts, he still feels ashamed, okay? Now he doesn't dare to look directly at Shen Tu.

Looking at An Yan's flickering expression, Shen Tu certainly knew that he had something to hide, but he didn't ask, and he owed him a big favor this time. Of course, he was very clear about the meaning of Huiguang, and the value of it was immeasurable After all, it was his own negligence that caused the master to lose his treasure, but unexpectedly...

Thinking of this, his face suddenly became hot. Although he knew what he saw and did in the dream, he had never experienced it himself, let alone someone he liked.

So Shen Tu tactfully changed the topic, "The top priority is to find Lao Zhang and the others first."

An Yan responded immediately, "I seem to know where they are."

The author has something to say: The recently conceived plot is finally online, and the originals will gradually increase. The net has been spread, and now I need to slowly pull it up, although it is necessary to be slapped in the face after the later plot comes out. yes, but whatever, capricious