Nayas stood up and slowly approached the icy orange sitting on the ground, blocking out the few rays of light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that she looked like she was about to pounce at any moment, Bing Qingcheng shrank her neck without fear at all, and Da Hei was circling around the two of them. Because it was wrapped in cloth too tightly on the road, when Bing Qingcheng hurried away with the basket, the cold wind blowing in his face was quite cold. Worried that Da Hei, who was still a puppy, would be blown cold, Bing Qingcheng wrapped it in a cloth quite tightly. Now the unrestrained puppy happily sprinkles joy on the ground, and the fluffy fluff makes people want to touch it.

"You," Nayas spat out a word with a fierce look.

"At only fifteen years old, you can't wait to enter the adult world?"

Ay? Bing Qingcheng stood up in confusion, she was too fast when she stood up, and she bumped into Naias's forehead, the other party covered her forehead, and whispered about what Bing Qingcheng was doing.

Height: about 1.6 meters, weight: Bing Qingcheng patted his towering chest, appearance, black hair was coiled high, windproof padded jacket, neckline, cuffs and trouser legs were wrapped in black, about two fingers wide cloth bands. The line of sight gives the impression that the ends of the limbs are much more elongated.

Bing Qingcheng thought about it, and took out a waist seal from his backpack and put it on his waist. In this way, the fine places are thinner, and the fluffy places are fluffier.

"Actually, I'm only twelve! Sister. Bing Qingcheng said helplessly.

"Huh? Did you eat golden? "I'm fourteen years old, fourteen years old......

Nayas didn't notice that after saying that she was only twelve years old, Bing Qingcheng suddenly sat down again with a pale face, holding her cheeks and covering her face.

Headache so painful? Why does it hurt so much. Ice Blue Orange pressed her temples tightly, and just now, a thought popped into her brain, "I feel like a ninja dressed like this." "Strange, what kind of thing is called "ninja", there is no such thing as a ninja on the Silver Moon Continent. Strange, why do I know that a ninja is a person dressed in black, a bit like a killer? They also use kunai, saring, and spinning darts.

Bing Qingcheng felt that his brain was like an overloaded computer, unable to handle these complex, unexplained and incomprehensible things, and the data was constantly being sent, like a malicious data attack, and the CPU's memory occupation jumped from safe green to dangerous red in an instant, and the system began to sound alarms.

Wait a minute, what is a computer? Bing Qingcheng opened his mouth and bit the finger that was placed on his lips. The pain brought her to her senses a little, and she knew she had to stop thinking about things she couldn't understand.

"Bing Qingcheng, what's wrong with you?" Nayas noticed Bing Qingcheng's pale face, reached out and touched the beads of sweat on Bing Qingcheng's forehead, and exclaimed, "You have a lot of cold sweat!" ”

Pushing away Nayas in front of him, Bing Qingcheng jumped up and shouted, "Dahei, where is Dahei?" ”

She moved so fast that she swooped into the bushes, and Nayas couldn't hold her.

"Wangwoo." Big Black let out a lighthearted snort, and Nayas pointed to Big Black who had put his jumping hind legs on the root of the tree, trying to tell Ice Green that her dog was booing.

The dry branches of the withered yellow leaves of autumn shiver in the cold wind. A man on a rampage broke them mercilessly, and those who dared to be in front of her only deserved a crunch when they snapped.

The roads in the wilderness are bumpy, and if you run around without a head, it's easy to get caught in a sinking pothole, slippery, or protruding from a rock hidden under the weeds.

Every time he landed, the soles of his feet touched the ground first, and then the soles of his feet were pressed up, supported on a small piece of hard flat land or a large piece of stone, and the muscles of the legs and waist were tightened uniformly, and with the force of breathing, the body flew high again.

Even if the brain is messed up like a pot of porridge, the body can process the actions of the muscles and bones, and this self-heating behavior is as if there is another brain. But the cerebellum is the key to controlling the body, some people think that when the cerebellum learns skills, it is also storing memories like the brain, but the brain cannot recall such memory, and the memory that the brain cannot recall is stored in the deeper consciousness of the spirit, and even the process of accumulation and formation determines the appearance of the subconscious.

"Who am I?" In a small clearing, Ice Orange finally stopped.

From the depths of Ice Orange's throat came this dull and gloomy sound, like the roar of a beast.

"Ice Orange Sand Shimmer." She heard a voice ringing in her head. "You are Ice Orange Sandshine, a unique being in this world."

"Why am I Ice Orange Sand Shimmer and not anyone else?" Ice Blue Orange asked in a hoarse voice, "Am I really Ice Blue Orange Sand Shimmer?" ”

"Why do you care so much?" The voice was neither light nor heavy, "Your original name is Sha Shuo, One Hailan Binghai. You chose to become Ice Orange Sand Shimmer. ”

"I see." Bing Qingcheng replied, the complicated incomprehensible things flooding back into her mind, and she heard a very gentle, holy voice speak to her.

"Feeling lost? My child, your little brain thinks too much, and the fears rush through your heart, and you will never feel peace and joy again. ”

"Come to me, dear child."

Bing Qingcheng, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head, and in her confused eyes, she saw a gentle and kind woman. The woman wore a long, white dress, and her sun-drenched hair was garlanded with emerald green foliage. She was covered in a soft glow like a pearl, and she opened her arms to the ice blue orange.

"Take a break, shall you? Poor child. You've been on the wrong path for too long, and what's coming back. Leave everything to me, the power of man is limited, my power is unlimited. I will lift your shoulders from your burdens, and your hands will lay down the basket. I will calm you and make you satisfied, as long as you are willing to let go of the obsessions in your heart. ”

"Mother," Bing Qingcheng murmured, her heart was full of weaknesses, one of which was her mother, she didn't know what maternal love was, and she had to bring little maternal love.

As if to see through her innermost thoughts, the woman shrouded in light said gently: "Leave everything to me, trust me, I will show you the way, I am your mother." ”

Ice Orange moved forward, her brain throbbing in a chaotic spurt, in the chaos of fragments that she couldn't understand or see. There was a strange kind of person she had definitely seen talking indifferently like a text.