[Liai] Trapped beast

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Consciousness begins to blur...

His mind was still confused in puzzlement, stunned, and frightened, and all his feelings suddenly turned into anger, steaming, and a strange and subtle sound suddenly emerged from the depths of his brain, as if an extremely primitive restlessness in the subconscious Suddenly, it erupted, and there seemed to be countless flashing electric currents flowing through the brain. In the darkness, the voice became louder and louder...

It's like a terrible tinnitus... sizzle.

Before Alan had time to feel the pain, a strange sense of control gradually came from his fractured right arm, and the severe pain in his arm and eyes gradually became smaller... In an instant, his mind seemed to be floating in another distant future In a famous place, suddenly a strange feeling surged up, as if something was about to overflow.

Driven by this indescribable complex emotion... the arms and eyes are healing themselves at a perceivably fast speed.

The cables whizzing past my ears are extremely irritating, accompanied by the sound of the launcher, countless strong winds are tormenting around me, and then there will be several scars on my back...

——Don't... stop me...

The boy lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

——Don't come again... stop me...

From an unknown direction, the hateful cable once again threw an anchor...

The boy suddenly raised his head, his distorted face was bloody from the pain, and his amber eyes that were burning with anger widened fiercely.

——Don't stop me from going back to his side...!

The violent wind roared in his ears, the young man's broken hair and the hem of his blood-stained clothes danced crazily, his eyes stared at the messy figure flying like sparks, and the vicious aura emanating from it was shocking.

He stretched out his left hand recklessly, and the fast-slamming anchor pierced his palm deeply, and the anchor head was driven into the ground by force, and the boy seemed to have lost all pain sensation in those few seconds, being stabbed The palm that was worn... was dripping with blood, but the bloody fingers suddenly crazily grasped the continuously firing cable, and the length of the continuously released cable was quickly pulled to the end.

The roaring roar pierced his heart, and his feet were firmly planted on the ground. He exerted all the strength in his body, grabbed the rope vigorously and pulled it back frantically!

That strength was so powerful that it was even more terrifying than a giant. It dragged the high-altitude figure, and the balance of the other party was out of control for a moment, and was dragged down by him like a piece of paper at a terrifying speed. Under the terrible momentum of gravity and acceleration, the power of the boy's right fist hit the man's chest... violently smashed open.

The muffled sound of the flesh, the sound of cracking bones... frenzied and rough, extremely pleasant.

The next second, I heard the vomiting sound of the mouth spitting blood... The person passed out almost immediately.

The other person couldn't have predicted such a scene at all, and who would have expected that the boy's eyesight and right arm would recover so quickly... simply, like a real giant.

A gust of wind whizzed from behind Allen, and the rolled-up sense of oppression carried an extremely terrifying threat. Allen couldn't turn back, and his left hand was still bruised and stuck on the cable, and it was about to be cut off. He wanted to hold the blade In an instant, a swift and condensed white shadow flew out from a high place in the forest, like a flickering white light shining strangely in the dark forest.

It retracted its sensitive wings, swooped down rapidly, and slammed into the attacker behind Allen.

The ear-piercing cry seemed to cut through the bloody air-conditioning, and Alan couldn't help but want to keep the white falcon that flew low above his cheek, but in the blink of an eye, the blade falling from behind cut off its wings...instead of Alan Myself, the wings of freedom were broken off...

The scattered feathers blurred Alan's eyes...

He only felt his chest churning violently, his whole heart was clenched into a ball, all the scenes in the visual frame were shaking and dizzy, and all the accumulated pain surged up at this moment.

He picked up the blade, regardless of the pain in his left hand, and slashed at the man frantically.

Not surprisingly, the mindless emotion didn't work at all. The man used the speed of the jet to dodge, and then immediately rushed to Alan's side, hugged his unconscious companion, and flew away without looking back up.

Under a wave of intense hatred, Allen stared fiercely at the two leaving figures.

——Run away...I already, remember your faces!

He really didn't have much time to chase the enemy. The dead white falcon was lying on the ground sadly, with its withered feathers spilling all over the ground. Alan couldn't bear to throw it here. After all, it was a relic of the dead... …

He gently held the blood-stained bird and wrapped it tenderly with cloth.

"……sorry."

Allen whispered in a voice that only he could hear, and finally put it in his backpack.

The feeling of drowsiness suddenly hit him, and he tried his best to stabilize his figure and told himself not to fall down, he couldn't stop moving forward, he was almost there...

It's just a little bit... I can go back...

If you have a headache, just don't worry about it, as soon... you can return to his side.

Along the way, he was so painful that he nearly passed out several times, and the sound of the jet that refused to stop made him exhausted... When the familiar steep cliff stood in front of him, he was already dazed...

The countless stab wounds on the body, the puncture wound on the palm... and the eyes, healed quickly without knowing it.

The bottomless night is like a deep pool of death. The boy's upside-down body fell into the cherry blossoms all over the ground when he climbed over the cliff...

He was almost at the limit, and he couldn't feel it when he touched the ground.

In the darkness that he didn't know when to visit, he closed his eyes slightly...

In the darkness, soft and beautiful petals fluttered like snow, falling down, and the cherry blossoms scattered like smoke, continuous, he seemed to see a man standing in front of the window of the stone house, waiting for him silently, always quietly waiting for him.

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In the gentle wind, the flowers are in full bloom, and the thin petals are spinning in the air, gently falling down, and there is a golden wind blowing behind them, and the flowers fall like snow, which is unbelievably beautiful.

The ancient houses are arranged in a circle on the winding and twisted giant wood. At the foot, the long corridor extends to an invisible distance. Time seems to pass through the long-forgotten corridor, as if returning to the beginning...

He is still stubborn yet unruly, a man is still a strong man at the pinnacle of mankind.

The young man looked around in disbelief, the pink cherry blossoms were hanging down his side, and they were gently brushing past his hands, the sun was shining through the gaps in the trees, the light and shadows all over his body were intertwined and confused.

He stared blankly at the pure white world, only the wind kept blowing, and what he heard was like cherry blossoms whispering to each other.

Amidst the endless wind, he raised his head slightly to look at the familiar side, his eyes also became distant, as if recalling the past, or as if he had discovered something...

He looked in the direction and stared blankly. Under the most beautiful cherry tree, the man's back was blurred and ethereal against the white light.

In the light of the sky, the cherry tree next to the man was extremely huge, with petals blooming on the branch, and its delicate and unusual appearance was extremely soft. From far to near, the falling petals sprinkled on the ground, making it seem like there was a patch of flowers under the man's feet. The boundless sea of ​​flowers is slowly spreading.

It was as if there was some kind of strange magical power. Allen couldn't be sure, but he knew that he couldn't move his eyes at all, staring at the beautiful scene as if obsessed...it was almost obsessively looking at the back of that person.

The man in my impression is always like this, standing upright with a fearless posture, his head raised as if he wants to grasp something in the future, always staring straight ahead, as if he is chasing something, or waiting for something... …

Such a unique vitality, it seems that he has already surpassed everything, arrogant and arrogant, the soft cloak is fluffed up by the golden breeze, and the wings of freedom on the man's back fluctuate with folds, as if flying his own wings .

Allen felt a little anxious. He wanted to walk to the man's side, but many hands stretched out from under his feet, holding him tightly and firmly, preventing him from moving or taking a step.

He yelled the man's name loudly, trying hard to break free from that force, but pulling hands kept appearing from the petals under his feet, he managed to shake off one, and the other rushed forward again.

The man in the distance still didn't look back, he stretched out his hand to the man, stretched out his hand vigorously, and screamed silently, each hand dragged him mercilessly to another world, the scene in front of him began Going away, the infinitely bright light around is covered up all...

In the howling wind, the night remained the same, nothing was left, only standing alone in the night, stretching out his hand to the unknown depths as if begging, but he couldn't get anything back, he always asked again and again Lost... In the end, only the empty shell of myself remains.

The darkness is like a deep mirror. From the unknown depths, a pair of hands stretched out and grabbed his neck...

He closed his eyes tremblingly, unable to struggle, as if he had no time to take care of himself, because he couldn't restrain the sudden rush of pain, as if he let go of everything and let the huge pain completely engulf him.

The pain distorted his facial features. In the excruciating pain, in his opened eyes... he seemed to see himself, that person who looked exactly like himself, with a ferocious face, and puffs of puffs burst out from under the skin all over his body. An extremely terrifying meridian.

Allen was suddenly horrified to the extreme, and as his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, the flesh-colored nets all over his body were also shaking again and again.