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"Whew"

The resistance of sneaking through the snow was quickly exhausted, and the long scratches left by the huge prey were the gliding tracks I could borrow, and soon the game of hot pursuit was over. The snow that slapped on his face, soothed with calmness, calmed everything restless.

"Don't come here, you demon!"

The mustache that was tired and collapsed under the dead tree, and his embarrassed appearance was also very harmonious in the messy branches, but it could not erase the crimes he had committed.

"It's okay, I just want to know who I am and why I'm here. Of course you told me, and I will not forgive your sins, and no matter how much I plead, I will not be able to make up for the guilt. I don't understand either, but it's like God's guidance, you have to accompany that gentleman and die with him. ”

The mustache picked at the dry bark, but did not dig out a shelter where he could hide, and looked at the completely dull weapon in his hand, and helplessly left it aside. Gently recovering his breathing, he expressed the last few last words.

"I know, and I can't wait for salvation in my sins. I don't know who you are, you should be a very important member of the Earl of Bella's palace, as for your appearance, I don't know what the provocation is, probably because I have suffered some kind of violent blow! ”

"Earl's Court, blow? I don't know, my head hurts so much, the figure that is gradually leaving, the gentleness that will not come back, whose warmth will it be? ”

Rubbing the snowflakes stuck to his face, the chaotic spirit can be cleared, but the bizarre memories are nowhere to be found. The mustache that squatted on the side grabbed a handful of snow on the ground to relieve the urgent need for a dry mouth.

"Anyway, can I ask you for one thing? It is a last wish when he is dying. ”

"What?"

"Can I cut myself? After all, as a fugitive who escaped from prison, after a disproportionate duel, he was tortured and had no power to fight back, such a tragic comedy, I don't want to be the protagonist in it. ”

The begging eyes were a demeanor that I couldn't read, and there was no reason to need sympathy, but it inspired my hatred even more, and I don't know why the resentment sprouted.

"Unfortunately, I refuse!"

The attack that didn't fall out of the voice was similar to that weirdo, it was more simply a one-hit, like a dream with no end, without too many painful feelings.

"Oh? Is this a way to vent the grief of losing a loved one? The evil prince from the Earl's Court! ”

The shadows covered in snow fell from the lurking treetops, and in their place were the pure black bodies of the branches, which were particularly dazzling in the white atmosphere.

"Who are you, their companion in reaping the benefits? However, I don't seem to be a valuable treasure, but a fear of being ostracized. Do you want to give it a try too? ”

"Young master, don't get me wrong, I am the butler who has just been transferred back to the Earl's Court, and I am also your new mentor to start a chapter in your life. If you want to be happy, then go through some painful setbacks first. Unfortunately, these petty criminals don't pose enough of a threat to you and don't wake you up, so let me take you on a journey through a world dominated by fear! ”

Swiftly sliding down the treetops, without any effective defense, a heavy punch on the left side of the face, falling into the deep snowdrift, the snowman built together, beckoning to me, the gentle pale fingers.

I dragged the swollen left side of my face, and the blood oozing from between the misaligned teeth didn't feel the slightest pain.

"What an arrogant greeting gift!"

The attack after twisting his body was easily dodged, and then he was knocked to the ground again, and the blood splattered red the narrow world in front of him.

"Has the pain in the heart reached the innocent body? Without the brute strength of wisdom, how can you shelter those you want to protect? Beloved ones will also be turned away because of your cowardice. ”

"Beloved, and who, lost loved ones."

Holding on to the solidified snowdrift, I struggled to get up, and the person in front of me, mixed with a nasty cold color above and below, a funeral color that I didn't like, was completely torn. Retract the arms of the cuffs, ready to trigger the deadly weapon.

"Is this the secret weapon in the earl's mouth to save his life in a critical moment? It was actually developed as a weapon for active attack, but no matter what it was, it could only hit the ghost that I left behind. ”

The needle, which was moving against the wind, tasted defeat for the first time, at the cost of the owner being slumped to the ground again. Confused minds, overflowing hazy surroundings, scorching fires, coffins soaked with tears, and children lost in the jungle.

"Can numbness hide the truth of the matter? Innocent child, only crying can make you completely awake, please forgive me for being unreasonable, this is just a necessary choice for the stage time! ”

Lifted up in the air, once again flipped to the ground, rolling on the rugged slope, almost shattering my skeleton, no one can help me resist, I have lost my caring arms, buried under the earth, never to return, she is

"Stubborn delusions, shatter them completely, and let all the pain become my greedy dinner."

She was, my mother, Lady Mansala. The memory of the pre-syncope labor pains, infected with a vicious disease that could not be diagnosed, and soon the worse news came, the only possible cure was robbed by the nobles of the Black Country, and the procrastination of the illness finally eliminated all the pain today, and spent the last night in peace.

The mysterious man who picked me up in the snow, the black messenger who shattered my fantasies, Kelis Schi!

I was awakened again in the morning, lying in the room of the Duke's Palace, like a dream, without any traces of it, and the proof of the pain that should have existed on my body was completely gone. That is a dream that has not been complete, and it is also the warm hands that reopen this mysterious door, leaving the temperature that I am familiar with, and I opened my eyes in a hurry, and it is still a boundless night.

"Bell, you're awake!"

I fell into Xiao Yi's arms, I don't know how long I had been asleep, but I felt that the smell of freshly burned tobacco was scattered around me, and it was the fragrance that had existed in my dreams.

Standing up and shaking his sober mind, this is the physical existence, the Halloween party in the city of Kabi in Tulan, the noisy crowd, is still nostalgic and has not faded away.

"Bell, Aunt Mansala"

"Don't, I don't want to listen,"

I don't know why the fireworks will explode again, drowning out the voices of me and Xiao Yi, and hugging Xiao Yi tightly, for fear of losing something again. The tears could not be stopped, and they flowed out.

Xiao Yi touched my head, it was that kind feeling, slender hands, already a phantom face of things and people.

"Aunt Mansala's last days were my own company, and it was a memory I didn't want to remember, but 'no matter what kind of parting it is, maybe it's for the next faster encounter.'" Bell has always been Aunt Mansala's last concern, since being infected by a vicious disease, Bell has never smiled, always showing his bravery, proving his invulnerability, but also constantly hurting himself. I promised my aunt that I would protect Bell, so that Bell could one day look back on the past, no longer crying to escape, maybe I could see the past, and Bell would also think of the happy times together and couldn't help laughing out loud to satisfy Aunt Mansala's last regret. ”

In a trance, the caring eyes that were watching me and Xiaoyi's adventure were my mother, and her blurred face gradually became clear in the recovered memory, just like everything that happened today is in the uncontrollable marginal area, but it can't erase the traces of history.

"Thank you, Xiao Yi. For everything I've done! ”

"It's not just me, it's everyone who cares about you, and you create an environment that can't be replicated. Happy birthday, Bell! ”

Thinking of my mother, I also found my birth again. Xiao Yi didn't know where to move out of a bulky box, and then revealed the secrets one by one.

"This is what Mr. Siqi entrusted me to Bell, and he said, 'If the young master awakens, then show him this, if the young master is still nostalgic for the heterogeneous world, then use this box to smash him awake, after all, torturing the young master is my proudest obligation.' ”

I opened the ornate package, which was wrapped in a small broken wooden board that had been re-stapled, and opened the box in amazement, and laid out the trace amount of recycled powder, which was the last treasure my mother left me, the ashes concentrated under the flames.

"This is the teddy bear that Fili prepared for you, and the only person you used to vent your temper when you were a child! Omiritje said that this colorful leaf can subvert the value of your existence, and the doll carved by Mr. Truss, which is the prototype of Aunt Mansala, is smiling and looking at Bell! And Mr. Plant, who said that he had orchestrated a show for Bell, three, two, one! ”

The bell on the lighthouse rang, and the crowd of people in the square regained their composure, and as if they were under unified command, they sang birthday greetings in harmony, which made me a little resistant, but not annoying.

"Also, I gave it to Bell."

Xiao Yi stood on tiptoe, and on the rooftop where the dark clouds covered the moonlight, it was the kiss marks that Cupid had visited, which remained on the lips of the confidant, but he shy and dodged.

"Stupid, you're the best gift ever!"

"What did Bell say?"

"Nothing, talking to myself."

The dream festival in a foreign country does feel the traces of ghosts, thank you for bringing me maybe unforgettable memories, then, the next stop of the journey, is not so lucky!

Best regards from hell!