Chapter 101: The Man in the Dream
After Luo Xin finished speaking, he took Luo Li and fled quickly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Honghong bared her teeth and was about to catch up, but Hanyue next to her heard the wind and immediately reached out to grab Honghong's fur.
"Don't chase, get rid of the gore first, and go back to save your little brothers. ”
Honghong whimpered a few times unwillingly, stepped forward to lick the nearby blood stains clean, and then squatted down.
Han Yue hugged Mao Mao, supported Honghong's body and turned over, returning to the fog wolf's lair.
The territory of the fog wolf is already in shambles, and there are white bones of the fog wolf everywhere, as long as they have drunk the water source, none of them will be spared, and the rest are afraid to shrink into their nests and dare not come forward.
Han Yue couldn't see it now, but she could think of how tragic it would be. It was her fault, if she hadn't brought Luo Li and the others back to the territory, if she had gotten rid of them early, this wouldn't have happened.
Han Yue squatted down, holding her head, her body trembled, and the composure she had pretended to be just now could no longer be seen.
Mao Mao touched her lightly with his bare paws, whining.
Han Yue was startled, and suddenly remembered what Luo Xin said, she shouted: "Honghong, tell all the fog wolves in the territory that the water in the territory can't be drunk." There is also a patrol around the territory, and it is estimated that there will be other fierce beasts to challenge it soon. Maomao, take my sister to the red fruit tree. ”
"Whew......"
"Whew......"
......
As soon as Han Yue's words fell, wolf howls rang out one after another in the territory, thinking that this was their way of delivering the message.
Han Yue was relieved and walked towards the red fruit tree with Mao Mao in her arms.
Although there are many fruits on the red fruit tree, as Luo Xin said, how to find the red fruits wrapped in the leaves. Han Yue was frustrated for a while, so she could only wait for her eyes to heal and then look for it, so let's pick red fruits first.
Han Yue mashed the red fruit, seeping the juice into the dew, and smeared it on the misty wolf who was just contaminated with the water. Han Yue kept crushing the red fruit and smearing the fog wolf, repeating this action all the time. There was a resentment rising in her heart, she didn't find the antidote to the poison of the eyes, she knew that she had been deceived again, why was it again, she thought hard, but her hands kept moving.
Fragments kept coming out of my head, someone left a child behind, the child didn't know where he was, looking at the pedestrians coming and out, shouting, shouting, noisy, laughing, who was that child, why did you leave her, who left her? Is it her mom and dad, why don't they want her anymore
On a dirty road, children walk in rags and beggars throw things at her. She didn't dare to resist, because she resisted and ended up being beaten in a corner, she shouted for mercy, but no one came to her, only laughter sounded in her ears.
Han Yue patted her head fiercely, is this her? No, no, a faint voice whispered in her heart that it was not her.
Han Yue looked at the darkness in front of her, her brain was dizzy, she fell down, and entered a chaotic dream.
In the dream, she became the child, and she begged along the street, but the gorgeously dressed people just looked at her with mockery and closed the door casually.
In the dream, she had a good companion, and they begged together, but when she met the vicious dog, her partner hatefully said that she pushed the vicious dog and the only son escaped.
In the dream, she was taken in, and she was ambushed on a mission with her brothers and sisters, and they said: "Hanyue, let's go to move the rescuers, you resist first." She believed it, but they didn't come back.
In the dream, I was constantly deceived and betrayed, and only one person was always standing by my side.
He drove away the vicious dog, took her in, taught her martial arts, and helped her get revenge.
She burned down the houses of those who laughed at her, watching who struggled in the fire.
She left her little friend in the vicious dog group, and watched the vicious dogs bite him, and her heart was very happy.
What about her brothers? She designed to trick them into the enemy's ensemble, and she didn't want to know what the consequences would be.
In her dreams, her hands were often stained with blood, and she had only one thought, all those who dealt with her should let them get the fate they deserved. And she just had to listen to him obediently, who he was, his appearance was vague, she tried hard to see clearly, to see clearly.
"Ah......h
Han Yue woke up from her dream sweating profusely, and it was still dark in front of her. There was something arching around her, Han Yue was annoyed in her heart, and she fanned out the thing with her hand.
"Bang, woohoo......"
Hearing a little aggrieved whine, Han Yue's heart trembled, and she said softly: "Is it Maomao?"
"Whew. ”
"Come here, I didn't mean to. Han Yue was coaxed. After a few moments, the creaking of hay being trampled could be heard.
Woo, Mao Mao walked up to Han Yue, stretched out her tongue and licked Han Yue's palm, as if to comfort him.
Han Yue's heart warmed, it shouldn't be herself in the dream. Reaching out and picking up Maomao, he stood up and groped out.
There was silence all around, only the sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves, which seemed lonely and sad.
"Maomao, where is your mother?"
Mao Mao suddenly straightened up and whined, with worry in her voice.
"A wild beast has attacked?" Han Yue asked hurriedly as she felt the stiffness of the fur in her arms.
Mao Mao snorted and arched his little head hard.
"In which direction? Take me. ”
They ran in one direction, and it wasn't long before they heard the roars of the animals, chaotic and furious.
Han Yue kept speeding up her pace, and suddenly the fur in her arms became restless, breaking free from her arms, and after a while, its voice came again.
At the same time, there was a red howl.
Han Yue's heart was at ease, and she listened attentively, there should not be too many beasts attacking, at least Honghong did not play It already explained the problem.
When Honghong walked up to her, she smiled softly. Pulling the homemade bamboo flute from behind, sitting cross-legged beside Honghong, he played the Qingling song.
The Soul Song was the one that constantly resounded in her dreams, and at first it could only soothe the restlessness of the beast, but after a few months of improvement, she was able to control the beast's emotions through internal urging.
Rubbing the bamboo flute he made in his hand, thinking about his father-in-law, thinking about the fragments that kept appearing in his dreams, constantly being deceived and hurt, a killing intent gradually arose in his heart, and the tone of the flute suddenly rose up, and it was extremely violent.
The beast that was biting in front of him suddenly went crazy, aimless, and slammed around. Suddenly the trees in front of him shook, and the beast slammed its head as if it had committed suicide, and the head broke and bled out, but it continued to go crazy without feeling pain.
Honghong held the fur of the four hooves kicking wildly, restrained the restlessness in her eyes, stretched out her front hooves and patted Han Yue's shoulder.
The flute roared.
Han Yue's shoulder hurt, and she suddenly sobered up, and smiled apologetically in the direction of Honghong. calmed down the irritable mood and stabilized his mind, and then brought the bamboo flute to his mouth again.
This time, the tune is gentle, like a clear spring dingdong, which is pleasing to the ear. The restless beast stopped masochism and slowly retreated. (To be continued.) )