There was fire in her eyes, and the fire burned to the edge and gradually extinguished. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wenshan's bones could not be burned. She could only pick up his body and walk into the dense forest. Lu Qingchen looked at all this, and Ah Fei said in a low voice: "Don't chase it yet?" ”

Lu Qingchen said: "I chased after her, but I just caused trouble for her." ”

Ah Fei said: "It's okay to add to the chaos, don't you think her eyes just now are very scary?" It all seemed like it was over, but I always felt ....... It's the calm before the storm. Ah Fei began to pack his things.

Lu Qingchen suddenly shouted: "Then let's have a storm!" ”

Ah Fei was even frightened by this roar, and before leaving, he still sent Lu Qingchen a sentence: "You should have listened to me a long time ago, so you can do it yourself." ”

That night, the wind was strong, and Lu Qingchen sat in the lobby, sitting on the wooden chair, and did not speak.

Later, the wind became stronger and stronger, and there was lightning and thunder outside, and rain began to fall. At the beginning of the rain, it drifted in wisps, and then it was like a flood, the Suoyan River roared, and the river swelled! The roads in the wilderness were muddy. Many creatures were tormented during the night, the ant nests were flooded, the nests were washed away, and even the tigers and leopards rampant on Dayan Mountain cowered in their burrows and roared in low voices.

At dawn, Lu Qingchen saw Xiye.

She was covered in mud and held a shovel in her hand, which looked like a wandering ghost from a distance. Lightning tears through the sky! Her cheeks were pale and frightened...... She threw away the shovel, walked into the inner hall like a walking corpse, and fell into Lu Qingchen's arms.

She was shaking with her head down.

Lu Qingchen didn't say a word, just let her hold her.

"Are you feeling better?"

Yuno nodded. Lu Qingchen looked into her eyes, isn't this the most normal time for Yuno....... He said, "I'm afraid you've suddenly lost yourself. ”

Yuno's eyes were red. "I'm no longer myself, and my feelings are getting stronger, and they're going to turn me into a cold, cruel machine," she said. ”

"Just like Wenshan?"

"No, ......no," she said, "their target is actually me, half-brother, and I am the purest bloodline." Ten years ago, he decided to die in my place. ”

Lu Qingchen said: "Are you relieved?" ”

"Peace of mind."

"Then take a break, school will be going to be going to school soon."

She went to the bathroom to take a shower, took off her dirty and muddy clothes, and stroked the flesh and skin on her body....... They are so real, but what kind of monsters are they under the skin? Countless emotions intertwined in her chest, pain, sadness, anger...... It was as if she was about to be devoured by a wild beast and become less like herself.

Lu Qingchen is not like this.

His eyesight was now like that of a wolf, and he could always see clearly no matter how dark the night was. This frightened him, because he had some thirst for human flesh.

When Yuno came out of the bath, Lu Qingchen was no longer there.

He must have gone back.

At school that day, the two didn't say a word. Until the twilight was dull, Yuno also returned home early. Lu Qingchen went up to the roof of the school alone.

There is usually a lock on the rooftop, but Lu Qingchen is in a particularly bad mood today, and the lock breaks when he cuts it with a vice.

All he could see was that today's twilight was red.

The remnant sun is like blood.

It is a strange color of blood, not the color of the world. This poignant color makes him think about the past, or associate it with strange dreams of the recent past.

I still remember that on the battlefield where the storm changed, the soldiers immediately went to the top of the cliff, and the road paved with corpses was underneath.

Broken armor, broken spear, broken shield, red blood.......

There is also the character who often appears in dreams, Lu Qingchen has not dreamed since then. He experienced the terrifying dream of the zenith of Nazaki Village, as if someone had forcibly cut off the connection, like a pair of invisible hands, choking and tearing his dream apart.......

Today's sunset is unusually red, as if it was affected by the power of Yuno. Lu Qingchen had to have such an illusion, because he really couldn't think of any other reason, every time he closed his eyes, he would see the terrifying eyes of Xiye when he walked out of the forest.

The next day's sunset was still bright red.

Day 3 & 4...... Lu Qingchen went home and went to sleep, and the sunset was so red every day.

He asked Wang Liqun for advice, and Wang Liqun said that this was a natural vision, and that every few years, and on that night, every household in Naqi Village was closed, otherwise they would be cursed. And this blood-red sunset has continued, indicating that the arrival of "that night" is not far away.

Lu Qingchen returned home early that day. He walked on the road where the grass was flying, but his heart kept surging. Feeling lost, he walked down the road, passing through the door of the house without knowing it, until he came to a completely unfamiliar place.

The remnants of the forest in front of him are decayed.

The withered vines, the old trees that have been entrenched for thousands of years, the bloody sun shining on the dead woods, and the long cries of the crows. The cry meandered and flowed down to the intertwined roots.

Where is this?

Lu Qingchen kicked away the dusty stumps, and when he turned around, he could see Lu Zhai. Here it should be bypassing the Suoyan River and walking in the direction of the road ahead. In addition to horror, it also makes people feel lonely and depressed.

These old trees died for no reason, the wind blew through the branches, and the dead leaves swept through Lu Qingchen's ears.

Shudder.

But between the empty old trees, it seems that someone is shouting: "Forward, forward...... forward" The voice is extremely heavy, like steel, or the old tree itself.

He unconsciously delves into it, looking for the source of the sound. When he listened and looked carefully, he realized that the sound was everywhere, and it was every dead tree calling him. So the voice is layered, heavy and hoarse.......

"What the hell do you want me to do!" Lu Qingchen shouted.

"We—we didn't want you to do anything." The dead trees replied to him, and Lu Qingchen shouted angrily: "Who are you? ”

"We ......" the voices suddenly faded, and only the corpse of a huge tree in front of him replied, "We are nothing but the remains of your creation." ”

Lu Qingchen looked at the tree in front of him carefully.

It has intricate branches, and its roots are tens of meters long, all the way deep into the earth. Its leaves are almost none, its branches are withered, and the last wisps of life are sucked up by the parasitic dendrobes. It's dead.

Lu Qingchen was still asking: "What the hell is going on, am I crazy?" Or have you lost your mind? He pinched his hand, and it hurt. But pain could not distinguish between dreams, and even if he actually felt the pain at the zenith, he was still in a dream.

If it doesn't hurt, it's a dream, it's pure nonsense!

Lu Qingchen was still asking, but the old tree didn't reply anymore, and the wind blew through the dead branches, like a mourning sound. He couldn't hold back any longer and threw a punch into the tree! He bleed, and the crimson blood flowed down the tree...... It flowed to the root of the tree, and the root suddenly twitched, as if something was buried at the bottom.

Lu Qingchen picked up the dead branches and quickly dug up the ground under the roots.