Chapter 130: Do You Miss Me?

It's night, the stars are hidden, the lonely moon hangs high, the moon is carved after this last carving, looking up at the moon, suddenly feeling a little lonely, cold, this feeling is like the youth of the previous life, but can only look at the moon and sigh lightly, with various purpose of the suitors, forced themselves to lock the pylorus, the night lonely looking at the crescent moon, tasting this cold loneliness, can't help but sigh.

At this time, a warm fluid came from the back, penetrated into the lungs, and flowed through the whole body along the meridians, dispelling the cold chill.

Yuexi woke up, leaned on the pitch-black cocoon, closed her eyes, and fell asleep with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Just like Xue Qing who has fallen asleep peacefully on the side.

Ding dong

A drop of rain under the eaves fell into a small pit of stagnant water, making a heavenly sound, as if knocking on the door of a dreamland, and walking into this silent night.

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Not far away, the soldiers who received Xue Yi's order to see that no one would disturb them here looked at this picturesque picture and felt a sense of peace and beauty, and at this time they also thought of their own family members, and they couldn't help but feel homesick. How many people have never seen their families again?

The night was unusually quiet and cold.

It was a wonderful night for the victorious soldiers.

But for the defeated side, the night was so cold and cold, as if God had cut off the road ahead, desolate and cold.

Wu Yong took the three people who were still alive, and a group of four wandered in the depths of the wasteland, looking for food to satisfy their stomachs along the way, drinking the juice of Kui grass, and the gray robe was full of dust, so they were not embarrassed.

Originally, they still had a few, but they lost one or two in the process of being wanted and chased by their own people, and the end was not much better.

Wu Yong's expression was still indifferent, and so were his subordinates, as if this predicament could not affect his mood at all, and he wandered as always.

If you can't see hope, then don't look at it, Wu Yong thinks so, this uninhabited wasteland and the bursts of hunger in the abdomen, coupled with the lack of water in the body, all seem to tell him that death is not far away, and it is still desolate and starving to death in this uninhabited wasteland.

This is a very tragic way to die!

But his emotions just didn't fluctuate at all, as if death was a trivial thing for him.

Boom~

One of his subordinates collapsed because of the extreme lack of water, and the vertigo from dehydration made him lose the strength to control his body.

Wu Yong stopped, and the other two also stopped.

Wu Yong didn't speak, just started digging a pit, and the other two also began to help, the reason why they still followed Wu Yong was because of this, no matter how tired or thirsty they were, Wu Yong would not let their corpses rot in the wilderness or be divided by small beasts, but dug a pit and buried them, and made a wrong decision to seek a home before they died.

Wu Yong didn't know what they were thinking, in his opinion, everyone who lived seriously should be attributed to the loess instead of the dust flying in the sky, which is the respect of the living for the deceased, and also for the respect after their own death.

Panting, Wu Yong and his two followers finally completed the small hole in front of them.

The man who was lying on the ground and had recovered a little bit saw this scene, smiled at Wu Yong gratefully, and then closed his eyes, and the cold night erased the last trace of temperature in his body, and he left gratefully.

Throwing the man into the pit, Wu Yong left with the rest of the people, and the rest of the things, the wind will do it, and he and the others don't have the strength anymore.

Grab a poisonous scorpion that escaped from the loess enemy attack, swallow it in one gulp, then pull out a Kui grass, drink the nectar in its body, and then hurry.

Everyone who lives seriously should be taken seriously, Wu Yong thought, I chose this road in order to live, and later I saw many people on this road who embarked on the most bumpy road in the world because of 'evil', and I also saw more eyes of regret before being transformed, that kind of regret, unwillingness.

He despises that kind of person very much, it is his own choice, so why regret it, so he feels lonely, this vast sentient beings are the only ones who live for the sake of living, so when he chooses subordinates, he picks people with a strong desire to survive, not for anything else, just for a companion, when two lonely fellow Taoists are together, loneliness is no longer so terrible.

Thinking that when he entered the high-level, he found that these so-called high-level executives were pursuing power, power, and the grand hegemony of the country, and when they heard that they were just living for the sake of living, they actually looked at them with mockery, Wu Yong suddenly felt more and more lonely.

Isn't that ridiculous?

Isn't that embarrassing?

Being alive is the highest principle of every living being, it is the first principle that penetrates deep into the soul, and if you are not alive you have the opportunity to pursue those so-called powers?

Now Wu Yong is just thinking about it, after that war, Wu Yong can't go, people don't accept him, reformers want him, he has nowhere to go, he has to wander in the wasteland, but he doesn't want to die, he just doesn't want to die, he has no other thoughts.

Looking at the wind and sand in front of him gradually raging, Wu Yong felt that his body began to gradually lose consciousness, the scene in front of him began to blur, the loess in the sky seemed to be more and more violent, at the last moment of falling, he seemed to see a city, a magnificent city, and the loess in the shadow.

As he fell, he saw that the other two subordinates were gone, and he didn't know where they had fallen.

The last moment he closed his eyes was not thinking about what was going on in that city, nor what happened to his subordinates, the only thing that echoed in his mind was, I want to live!

Then the wind overshadowed everything, and the figure of a man disappeared into the raging sand.

The wind blew this night extremely violently and endlessly, as if it was to bury these people who lived for the sake of living.

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The Han family, Uncle Han Mo felt the approaching crisis step by step, and he was helpless, so he simply didn't do anything, it was a blessing or a curse, and he couldn't avoid it, so he didn't care about it.

However, at this moment,

Knock knock

"Mrs. Moon is visiting~"

"Huh, what is she doing here?"

Han Mo, who was puzzled, didn't expect that he was here to get together, he thought that he had been separated for a short time soon, and it was usually like this sometimes, so Han Mo didn't know that his uneasiness was exactly like this.

See you at this moment.

"Do you miss me?"

These words were as gentle as water, but they were like thunder, and Han Mo's whole person was stunned.

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