Lying by the stream for a long time and studying the strange face, instead of drawing any conclusions, he was even more confused by the two tender green leaves that followed the back of his head. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

www.klxsw.com)』【dashubao read the novel update fast without pop-ups】. When the boy noticed that the two leaves were becoming clearer little by little, he couldn't help but panic in his heart. At this time, he had already guessed one thing, that is, those two seemingly green leaves were not actually real objects, and they originated from his back, near the large vertebral points on his neck.

What the hell is it?

For no reason, how could there be such a strange two leaves in the body that did not exist in zài

When the boy reached for his back and covered the large vertebral point, the two leaves disappeared, and in their place came two green marks that spread up along his arms, and it was impossible to tell what the green marks were. As soon as you release the large vertebral points, the green marks will immediately revert to two green leaves, protruding from the back of the head, just above the head, and swaying in the air with the wind.

"It doesn't seem to be as hungry as it was just now."

The boy muttered to himself, propped his hands on the ground, and staggered to his feet.

Deciding not to think about the changes on his face for the time being, and the two green leaves that were not really stored in the back of his head, the boy still wanted to find a village that was inhabited first, not full of dead people's bones. Otherwise, in this dead and silent place, if no one can be found, let alone starved to death, just the fear in his heart will make the boy crazy.

When he woke up at night, he had already found a strange boy, and at this time he was more focused on looking for all kinds of insects on the ground that should have been stored in zài. However, it wasn't until he walked around the village where he had almost been frightened by the piles of white bones on the ground that he walked far away, and the boy didn't even find a single ant.

The boy who stared at the sky with a pair of eyes that he could not see, and which had long since turned green, hoping to find a bird or two, did not even see a single feather except for the breeze blowing between the branches of the trees that were turning green. But in the dead grass at his feet, from time to time he found a clump or two of bones similar to those left behind by the death of a bird. It's just that it's impossible to tell what kind of bird was left behind.

Even if the birds are dead, there should be feathers left

Even if people are dead, there should always be clothes and hair left

Why didn't I see a feather, didn't see a strand of clothes and hair?

Also, where have the insects gone?

If it dies like those who left white bones or birds, what about the skin and shell of insects?

Could it be that the people here have been dead for countless years?

However, the houses in the village all looked intact, and it was clear that they had been inhabited recently.

When he found that the villages he passed through were empty, and the barking of chickens and dogs could not be heard except for the bones left in the streets, the fear in the boy's heart became more and more difficult to contain. In particular, as the village became denser and the roads connected to it were full of bones, the boy finally went crazy and ran wildly. It's just that he no longer dares to run along the road, but deviates from the road and runs wildly in the wilderness.

Until he was tired and collapsed in the dead grass at his feet, the boy closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide to gasp hard.

After a long time, the young man, who had calmed down a little in his heart, asked himself helplessly:

"What's going on here, and what the hell is this?"

It was only now that the teenager woke up in the middle of the night and remembered this question for the first time, where was this.

Suddenly, the boy jumped up from the dead grass. Then a series of questions came to mind:

This is where it is

Where did they come from

Standing there in a daze, the boy could no longer remember anything before he woke up.

"Who am I?"

Standing dumbfounded, the boy asked himself countless times in his heart:

Who am I

Where did it come from

Here's where it is

Until the sun set in the west, until the twilight gradually poured out of the distant mountain col, the boy had long forgotten the fear in his heart brought by the white bones of the forest that appeared for no reason, the pain that came from the wounds all over his body, and the hunger and thirst in his abdomen, and the whole person stood like a fool, until the night completely fell, until the stars were shining again in the deep night sky.

Finally, around the time of arrival, the young man fell into the withered grass again with a bang, maintaining the posture of looking up at the sky, staring at a pair of green and strange eyes, looking at the night sky with sparse moon and stars.

As if he had become a walking corpse, the teenager at this time had long forgotten to think and forgot to think.

When the first rays of morning light appeared in the eastern sky, when a round of morning sun slowly left the horizon, when the warm sunlight shone on his body in the grass, the boy himself did not know whether he had fallen asleep at night. Naturally, it is impossible to determine whether the scene that appears in my mind at night is a dream or an illusion.

Letting the sun shine on his body, letting the withered grass sweep his cheeks and skin under the drive of the breeze, bringing a slight itch, as if numb, the young man motionless recalled the scene that appeared in his mind at night:

There was no sun in the blue sky, but it was still as bright as day.

The colorful and leisurely clouds take on a variety of shapes in the air, and you don't feel the wind blowing at all, but those colorful and various clouds are constantly changing and fluttering.

The ground is an endless turquoise wilderness, with mountains and ravines in the distance. The long rivers are sometimes rushing and turbulent, sometimes soothing and calm. All kinds of birds and beasts fly in the air or run among the trees. Sometimes there is a pleasant, unnamed birdsong that resounds through the sky.

It's such a vast space that you don't need to explore it, and you can feel like it's endless.

Facing the scene in front of me, endless joy welled up in my heart for a while. It feels like this is home, this is where I belong.

"Bush Leaves"

A crisp and slightly joyful call from behind woke the boy up, and when he turned his head, not only did he not see the person behind him, but he lost what he saw in front of him.

The boy who had returned to reality in an instant was still lying on his back in the dead grass, above which was the same blue, but completely lifeless sky.

"Cong Ye, who is Cong Ye calling me and who is calling me"

I didn't want to forget the beautiful scene that appeared in my mind at night, so I continued to lie down for a while, trying to remember, and engraved the dreamlike beauty of that scene in my heart, and the boy turned sideways and wanted to get up.

It's just that as soon as he lifted his upper body, the young man couldn't help but let out a sigh, and he was motionless again.

A pair of green eyes looked at the grass lying down, although I didn't pay attention to whether the grass on the ground was dry or green when I fell down at night, but it was still easy to figure out the scene in the distance. Even though it is late spring, the grass that has returned to green is only a little more than an inch long, and most of it is still covered by the dead grass left over from last year, and only on the bare land, you can clearly see a piece of tender green. However, as far as the young man could see at this time, he found a small green area in the shape of a human in the center, centered on the traces of his own lying down.

"Huh"

If you look closely, it is not the original dead grass that has come to life, but the new young grass that should have been just over an inch long has grown to a bundle overnight, which is significantly higher than the newly emerging shoots under the surrounding dead grass.

Almost subconsciously reached out and wanted to touch the two green leaves on the back of his head that were not physically stored, and the thing that surprised the young man happened again.

There was a chill as far as the eye could see, as if you were touching the tender green leaves with dew in the morning.