Time travel without cheats

Ran Xiaole didn't know how long she had carried her brother on her back, let alone where she was going.

The vast, desolate, lonely desert, two people alone.

There is no water, no dry food, no direction, the land is cold and dry, and the soles of the feet are deeply sunken in yellow sand, which is hopelessly numb.

"elder brother…"

"Ok?"

"Shall we take a break?"

"Let's go again."

"It's been two days."

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

"Ah."

Ran Xiaole couldn't walk anymore, but he just didn't want to stop.

There was a breath in his chest, and the suffocating person was entangled in the algae of the deep lake. He struggled desperately, but it was still useless.At this moment, hope is like ashes, and life and death are nothing more than giving up a thought.

So he was afraid, afraid that once he sat down, he would never have the courage to stand up again.

This desert is too strange, the sandstorm is just a barrier, but there is no wind or waves inside, it is as clean as a licked plate, revealing a strange peace.

You can't find any living beings in a thousand miles, except for those scarecrows.

When was it discovered?Ran Xiaole couldn't remember anymore. Not long after he left with his younger brother on his back, he seemed to vaguely see a few figures. He ran over ecstatically, only to be stunned by the sight in front of him.Not people, not real people, but countless, motionless, scarecrows standing in the sand.

Everyone nodded their eyes and noses casually, only the corners of their mouths grinned exaggeratedly, like a circus clown grinning ferociously.

At that moment, the two brothers were creepy.

Ran Xiaole didn't want to waste the brain cells that were about to be squeezed dry to entangle these supernatural phenomena that broke the limit of his logical thinking. He would rather perfunctory himself that this was a crop circle caused by aliens.

He was just a little puzzled, how did those people who never returned died?Starved to death and thirsty here like them?What about those pursuers, why didn't they come in?Are they all buried?

Ran Xiaole couldn't believe that he and his younger brother were blessed by God to live until now. It's not worthwhile to exchange a golden finger for a high paraplegic.

Fang Jin's scumbag, this Liangzi has been settled, he will be killed as soon as he goes out, if he can't get out, he will be killed as a ghost.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"Ah?" Ran Xiaole padded his arms, "I didn't think about anything. Xiao An, hold your arms tight and don't fall."

"Ah."

Xiao An's words became less and less, she didn't cry, make noise, or act like a baby, and she was so peaceful that she didn't look like him at all.

"Xiao An, don't think too much, these scarecrows may be made up by people, we can get out if we walk a little longer, good boy."

"Yeah." Ran Xiaoan kissed her brother on the back of the neck, "Brother..."

"Ok?"

"I can't take it anymore."

"What..." Before he could even utter a single syllable, his heavy shoulders suddenly emptied, and Xiao An slid off him. Ran Xiaole lost his balance, and fell to the ground with his younger brother.

"Xiao'an!" Ran Xiaole hurriedly got up to check on his younger brother, rubbing his leg and asked with concern: "Does it hurt from the fall? Are you tired? Brother is wrong, let's take a break..."

"Brother." Ran Xiaoan calmly interrupted the bewildered brother, and smiled faintly, "I can't move my left arm."

At first, it was the pain of bone erosion, and then I realized my brother's words.

"Xiao An..."

"Brother, it's okay." Ran Xiaoan gently caressed his brother's cheek with his still moving hand, "It's... sooner or later, the right arm will also... and then the body, and then I will... brother, Xiaoan, please, go Bar…"

"No! No!" Ran Xiaole pulled up his limp younger brother, shouted with red eyes, "Get up! Get up! I'll hold you, we can go out! Can go out! Can..."

"Ran Xiaole!"

Ran Xiaole stared blankly at his younger brother, Ran Xiaoan, who had never called his name.

"Xiao An..."

Ran Xiaoan's Adam's apple twitched, and no tears flowed from his bright eyes.

"Brother, accept your fate."

Ran Xiaole's lips trembled, she was so choked up that she could hardly make a sound: "No."

"elder brother…"

"Why?" Ran Xiaole stared at Ran Xiaoan coldly, his bloodshot pupils showed the irresistible majesty of his elder brother, "Ran Xiaoan, why are you? Fate? God, why is he!"

I'd like to see what kind of virtues the so-called end of the road has.

"Don't talk about it. It's getting late, take a rest, and go on your way after the sun comes out." Ran Xiaole dragged his younger brother to lean against a scarecrow, hurriedly untied his belt, and wrapped his cotton jacket around his body, "Don't freeze."

"I'm not cold."

"My mouth is purple from the cold, and you still say it's not cold?"

"Is that brother cold?"

Ran Xiaole smiled bitterly, grabbed his younger brother's forehead and kissed him, "Brother is not cold."

"you're lying."

"Yes. I lied to you."

Ran Xiaoan closed his eyes, the Gu poison was onset faster than expected, he could feel that this sick body was not belonging to him bit by bit, and soon he would even struggle to breathe.

God knows how much he hates his useless self.

Always let that person protect him, always.

Ran Xiaole sat side by side with her younger brother, hugging her knees, looking up at the dark sky, the sun left as soon as it said, without even saying hello.

There are no stars, only half a waning moon hanging, crumbling.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see clearly.

People couldn't resist their instincts, and as soon as they stopped walking, their cramping stomach seemed to be telling him that it had been too long, and no rice had been eaten.

Xiao An will be hungry, right?

People who are desperate can always find a glimmer of light, even if it is cruel.

Ran Xiaole's eyes couldn't help but glance at the baggage on the ground, there was nothing inside, oh no, there was a bird's egg.

My stagnant mind became active, can I eat it?

If there is no movement for such a long time, it is a dead egg, right?Since it's a dead egg, it's not a sin to let my brother eat it, right?

So what if it's a sin?Starving to death, who cares about going to hell?If you don't eat this egg, you won't be able to survive. If you eat it, you might be able to live a little longer...

How much is a conscience worth?How much is a promise worth?How much is Xinyi worth?Zhang San has been betrayed by human beings all his life, and he doesn't care if I'm one more.

eat it?

Eat it.

Ran Xiaole gritted her teeth, and stretched out her hand towards the burden.

"If I can't keep my original intention, what is the difference from the human beings I hate?"

Zhang San's voice passed through Ran Xiaole's mind like lightning, Ran Xiaole sighed, and withdrew his hand again.

You haven't come to a dead end yet, just wait.

This is not a dead end, Ran Xiaole, you are really strong.

"elder brother…"

Ran Xiaole shook her head, put aside her messy evil thoughts, and smiled at her younger brother, "What's wrong?"

"Don't eat it."

Ran Xiaole was stunned for a moment, "How do you know what brother is thinking?"

Xiao An smiled softly, "I just know, Xiao An knows what my brother thinks."

"You are smart!" Ran Xiaole scratched his nose, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiao An shook her head, "Brother, come sit up and give me a hug."

"Ah."

Ran Xiaole leaned over and gently hugged her brother in her arms, "Sleep for a while?"

"Okay..." Xiao An responded, and clasped his right hand on his brother's chest, "Brother..."

"Hmm... Ran Xiaoan! You..."

Ran Xiaoan touched his brother's acupuncture points, and the two little pear dimples were so sweet when he smiled, "Brother, it's fine, it will be fine in a few hours..."

"what are you going to do?"

Xiao An didn't speak, just pulled out the dagger at his waist with his only movable right hand, and cut cruelly on his left wrist, as if it didn't hurt, without even frowning.

His right arm was trembling due to the cold and weak. He held his left hand, slowly moved it to his brother's lips, and finally spoke with a sad and gentle voice.

"Brother...Look at you, how dry are your lips? Have a drink..."

"Xiaoan...don't make trouble...Brother please...don't do this...quickly stop, let me untie it, please..."

"Drink... If you're full, brother won't be tired..."

Ran Xiaole pursed her lips and resisted, Xiao An just talked to herself, "Brother wants Xiao An to drink too, right?"

He smiled beautifully, like a fairy in a picture.

Ran Xiaoan sucked himself, and moved closer to Ran Xiaole's lips. After that night, he did this to his sleeping brother countless times.

"Well…"

It was logical to feed it into my brother's mouth one by one, satisfying my delusions of shame.

Tap his lips and tongue, entangle his passion, at the moment when you make up your mind to end your life.

"Brother..." Ran Xiaoan smiled palely, he had more to say, but he couldn't continue.

To save a little strength.

Ran Xiaoan lay obediently on his brother's chest, greedily listening to his beating life, speaking very slowly, so slow that it fell into his ears, and was imprisoned in someone's heart since then, and he could no longer escape.

"Xiao An... likes brother..."

Said countless times.

At that time, Ran Xiaoan still didn't understand what love was.

But he loves his brother.

Ran Xiaole has never had love, let alone love.

But he loves Xiaoan.

I can't help myself.

He knew his younger brother too well, and panic swept through his body, but he couldn't do anything except beg.

"Xiao An...please don't...don't do stupid things...don't...leave me..."

"Brother...Xiao An is leaving, I can't accompany you anymore...I want to die before my brother...Happily, before my brother...I can't...drag my brother..."

"Don't...don't..."

"I want to have a good time. Grinding with such a blunt knife...It's too embarrassing...Brother...you promise me, eat my meat and live..."

When I can still control my own destiny, please, fulfill me.

You dote on me so much and take pity on me. This time, you will definitely be able to forgive me.

"Please...don't..."

Ran Xiaonian ignored him, and finally pecked his elder brother's lips, as innocent as when they first met.

It's just that the smile gradually disappeared, Xiaoan was like this, she had to curl up into that person's arms in order to fall asleep peacefully.

He didn't know when the dagger was inserted into his heart, and he refused to say a word, allowing his own blood to soak his brother's clothes.

"Xiao An...Xiao An?" The corners of Ran Xiaole's mouth twitched. He wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He wanted to cry, but he didn't want to.

"Don't tease me...Let's not joke...Brother knows you are powerful, don't scare me...I'm timid...Xiao An? Say something...No...No..."

No!

No!

Do not!

Do not…

The sun always rises as usual.

It doesn't matter how heartbreaking you are.

For the first time, Ran Xiaole felt that the sun was so dazzling.

It's obviously a warm thing, why is it so unkind?

Why... I can't cover my cold body in my arms.

Ran Xiaole couldn't see or hear anything. He was stabbed with a huge hole, his heart was ripped out, and he fell into the bottomless abyss. The ridiculous thing was that he didn't want to be rescued, let alone wake up.

As if his soul had been stripped away, he resented Ran Xiaoan, so he became a shopkeeper and abandoned him alone in this strange world.

Retribution, all retribution.

"Stupid, you're not going to live anymore, what's the point of me living for a few more days..."

It took Ran Xiaole a very short time to accept the reality that her brother stopped breathing.

Just accepting reality does not mean conforming to reality.

Fucked by fate so many times that he no longer knows what pain is.

Ran Xiaoan held his younger brother's head, and pamperingly kissed Sleeping Beauty's forehead, "Xiao An, don't be afraid, brother will never leave you again..."

Smiling, he pulled out the dagger that had penetrated deeply into his younger brother's ribs, and stumbled to his feet.

My little brother Ran Xiaole cannot lie alone in this kind of place.

He has relatives and must go home.

The author has something to say:

Don't worry~

I just love to let the male protagonist die, anyway, the male protagonist's halo protects his body. . .

Not cruel!do not be afraid!The development of the plot needs it, so you can't die~