The rain has been falling, dripping, accompanied by gusts of cold wind, making this early spring night a little more chilly to the bone.

At this time, Yu Guangzhong bowed slightly, facing the bleak rain and cold wind, and walked on the winding mountain road with difficulty.

The rain kept beating on his face, cold and uncomfortable.

When he came down to the mausoleum just now, he didn't even know that someone had given him an umbrella, but after the love calmed down, he faintly remembered something.

In my mind, the pair of white canvas shoes seemed particularly memorable, and they were the most beautiful memories buried in the depths of memory.

He should be grateful to this unknown girl, if it weren't for her, he would still be in the grief of his mother, unable to extricate himself, this heart-rending grief would be like a magic barrier, pushing people into the abyss.

Having experienced countless lives and deaths on the battlefield, he was all too familiar with this kind of grief. Because he had experienced it more than once, the last time he came back to worship, it was also here, he was almost caught in an illusion by this inner responsibility, and he was carrying a gun on his body at that time, and he almost pulled out a gun to understand himself.

Later, it took a long time to heal the pain in my heart.

Only this time, in the Dragon Soul, he suffered such despair and self-blame again, watching the girl's life die in front of him and couldn't stop the despair, making him crazy.

However, he did go crazy, because because of him, the dragon soul had a civil strife that outsiders could not know.

rushed out of the cemetery, walked on the road for more than an hour, and was constantly washed by the rain before he became conscious.

Because it was in the suburbs, far from the city, and it was a rainy day, there were basically no cars on the road, let alone taxis, and when he came, he never thought that he would encounter such a predicament.

It was getting darker and darker, and he had already walked for an hour, because of the water, the road was slippery, and it was muddy, coupled with the great joy and sorrow of great emotions, and he began to decline in physical strength in the afterglow that he had not had all in his stomach all day.

If he is at his peak, he has not been injured, he has not just been discharged from the hospital, and he has not experienced such a huge thrill, then as one of the best soldiers, he will not have any pressure even if he walks through the city.

But in this world, it is such a coincidence, under a series of coincidences, the former king of soldiers, walking on the road with difficulty, has almost fainted.

Looking around, there is still no place to hide from the rain, so I can only rush forward in the heavy rain. It was easy to find a recessed rock nest to hide from the rain, but he had been drenched in the heavy rain and wet inside and out, and he had become a soup chicken.

I don't know how long I've been waiting? The rain was only a little lighter, but the light rain continued and still stopped.

In the afterglow, you can only take shelter from the rain under a big tree on the road, now is not summer, not the thunderstorm season, don't worry about being hit by lightning, but the heavy rain has been falling, people's body temperature drops rapidly, it is spring, and there is still a general low temperature outdoors, in this case, the fire can not rise, the soaked inner and outer clothes on the body can not be baked, cold and hungry, seeing the sky gradually darkened, and then wait, once the sky is completely dark, the afterglow does not know if he will faint directly here, Maybe even if he dies of a high fever, no one knows.

In that case, it would be too tragic.

It's just that this place is still far from the city, and Yu Guangzhong gritted his teeth, and didn't care that the rain was still falling, so he rushed out from under the big tree and sprinted towards the road ahead in the rain.

The cemetery is built on the mountain, although the mountain road is repaired, it is still an asphalt road, but the heavy rain washes it, such a road condition is compared with the rugged mountain road, sometimes such a road surface is more dangerous, because if you are not careful, a landslide, that small life is not guaranteed.

I don't know how much time I've spent on the winding road, the only consolation is that the road is smooth, compared to the potholes with cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other, it is obviously much easier to walk, and the rain is much lighter, turning into a gentle drizzle.

However, the winding mountain road where Yu Guangzhong is now is still far away from Jiangcheng at the foot of the mountain...... What's more, it seems that there is not much left on him, and the money in front of him does not know when, it has been lost.

The luggage was thrown at the hotel again.

At this time, it is definitely a penny that is difficult to beat a strong man.

Counting the time, Yu Guangzhong had been walking for an hour on this winding mountain road in the drizzle, at this time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, he had been waiting for a taxi, passing cars, and he didn't care, but he hadn't lived in this city for many years, and even the most basic common sense of life had been forgotten by him.

Yu Guangzhong walked all the way to the present, and when he began to realize that he wanted to stop the car, the situation was beyond his expectations, and he encountered several passing cars, but the driver seemed to selectively ignore his gesture of stopping the car, and he didn't even bother to step on the brake plate.

Yu Guangzhong was very depressed, did he really have to rely on these two tired and sore legs to walk from this winding mountain road to the city, and then walk to the hotel where he was staying?

He was already tired in the afterglow, and he was soaked all over his body, inside and out, but he couldn't stop to rest, because he knew what it meant to rest in such bad weather in this outer suburb.

The night was getting deeper, the sky was dark, and he could barely see his fingers, Ning Xiaofan could only rely on his feelings, with difficulty, to carefully grope forward along the cliff on the side of the winding mountain road.

It would be nice to be able to catch a ride!

Just when he was thinking like this, he accidentally stepped on the air again, without any accident, and fell to the ground, and this fall was frightened by the afterglow, because he not only fell but also kept sliding on the road, and on the side of the winding mountain road, there was indeed a landslide, and below the landslide, it was indeed at the foot of the mountain, if you went down the road, there was no problem, but if you fell like this, you would definitely not die or be half disabled.

In the panic, Yu Guangzhong kept grabbing the obstacles on the ground, and I don't know if it was the old man's favor, he really grabbed something, stabilized his body and stopped the inertia of sliding.

Lying on the floor, exhausted.

kicked his breath loudly, and if he really fell to death while walking, it would be too wronged. Then he is definitely the first special soldier in the history of China to fall to his death.

He struggled to his feet, looking at the winding road that was not yet at the end, and in his afterglow he really wanted to slide all the way down like this. But he quickly stopped it, this thought of death was difficult.

I don't know if there will be a miracle ahead.

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