It was already dawn, and the ruins of yesterday's explosion were still not far from the bridge, and the stone walls were mottled with traces of flames, and a few pieces of charred wood lay on the side of the road. A finch flapped its wings and landed on the broken wall, making a few chirps, and then flew high into the distance.

There's nothing wrong with this place in Storm Plains, it's just that it's windy.

An Chen's body was curled up, lying on the carriage and sleeping deeply, it could be seen that it was really heavy, his hair was a little scattered, and there was still saliva at the corner of his mouth. Yasuo sat on Anchen's side, holding the silver necklace in his hand, which swayed gently in the wind.

The man in the necklace has a gentle smile, and the rare black hair and black pupils give a deep feeling. Yasuo pondered for a while, and then looked at Anchen in front of him.

Anchen slept without any elegance at all, snoring faintly, with a smirk like an idiot on his face, and from time to time he was still scratching a few times on Ahri's body as if he was grabbing something.

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Yasuo pursed his lips, although his temperament is much worse, but these two people really look alike.

The wind blew Anchen's hair, causing the already somewhat scattered hair strands to completely disperse.

Looking at An Chen's appearance, Yasuo smiled and gently helped her pull her hair.

In this way, there is nothing wrong with that.

The hair was lifted to reveal An Chen's complete side face, I have to say that because of the rune body, An Chen is indeed very beautiful, almost every detail is like the painstaking work of a carver after painstaking meditation. Yasuo looked at Anchen silently.

"Huh?" An Chen seemed to feel something frowned, opened her eyes, and the morning sun made her a little uncomfortable: "It's already dawn." ”

Yasuo's old face flushed, and he turned his head to the side to hide his embarrassment: "Ah. ”

"Huh." Yawning without an image, he sat cross-legged in the carriage, and rubbed the corners of his eyes a little unconsciously.

Grabbing his hair, An Chen took a piece of jerky from the backpack behind him and put it in his mouth, looking listlessly at the sparsely populated street: "I'm so tired, I'm ready to continue to set off today, it doesn't look safe here." ”

The injury on her shoulder had healed after a night's rest, and it could be said that with her current physique, unless the power of the runes was consumed or her soul was damaged, there was no serious injury.

It's a pity that Valoran is such a place, there is never a shortage of strange things, and attacks that can hurt souls do exist, and there are many of them.

"Don't need to buy some news?" Yasuo also reached for a can of wine and a piece of jerky in his backpack, and he was indeed a little hungry.

"There's no money." An Chen glanced at Yasuo resentfully: "Do you think you don't need money to buy news?" We only have twenty silver coins now. What news can you buy for twenty silver coins, and when will the price of the vegetable market on the street be reduced? ”

Yasuo shook his head, "It's a pity that the bounty hunter got to the point where you are. ”

"Hey, are you complaining about me, bastard?"

"Oh yes." Yasuo took a sip of wine and gave the necklace in his hand to Anchen: "This is for you." ”

"What?" Anchen took the necklace strangely, and the pendant on it didn't want to be a gemstone like other necklaces, but a small disc. There is a mechanism on the disc that opens the disc.

"Click." With a soft sound, the disc bounced up and down, revealing a photograph.

It was a smiling woman, Anchen was a little dull, she and I looked alike.

The woman smiled and looked ahead, as if looking at Anchen, and for some reason, Anchen remembered some memories that did not belong to her.

She was lying on the bed, her body was very uncomfortable, as if she was about to die, and her whole body was unable to move without any strength. Surrounded by a house, the house was very dilapidated with cracks in the walls.

Vaguely she saw a young girl walk into the room and kiss her forehead tenderly, making her pain a lot better.

"Sister will make your illness better, sister promises, this is our agreement."

"Remember, it's an agreement between us, and we have to get better."

The voice was crying, farther and farther away from him, and never appeared again.

An Chen came back to his senses, but the memory that was just clear was blurred again.

Looking at the photo in her hand, she didn't know who she was, but she felt a little depressed in her heart. Reluctantly pulling out a smile, Anchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you, Yasuo." ”

"Do you know her?" Yasuo looked at Anchen, he thought that it should be one of Anchen's relatives.

"I don't know, I don't remember it very clearly, but I always feel that she is a very important person to me." An Chen frowned, thinking. She vaguely knew that this might be the relative of the original owner of this body, but theoretically this was not her relative, and she shouldn't have any emotions, but she didn't know why, and she had a feeling in her heart that she couldn't say.

"Where did you get this necklace?" Anchen asked Yasuo beside him.

“······” Yasuo paused: "A strange guy gave it to me." ”

"Strange guy, do you know him?"

He didn't want to hand it over to Anchen in person, because he didn't want her to know about his existence. Yasuo took a sip of wine and shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, he just asked me to pass it on to you." ”

"Is that so?" An Chen thought about it, and then shook his head thoughtlessly and pulled the reins of the carriage: "Forget it, let's get ready to go, there is a pervert behind who is ready to kill us." As he spoke, he urged the horses.

"I think." Yasuo put down the bottle in his hand, turned his head to look behind him, as if he saw a man with a mask disappearing into the corner: "He probably won't come again." ”

"What did you say?"

"Nothing."

In the deserted streets in the morning, Ember walked among the ruins with a gun on his back, his mask smiling, and an unknown drop of water dripping from his mask fell into the ashes on the ground.

People call him the master of the drama, but they don't know that he is the one who is teased by fate and has no skin.

If life were a tragic drama, what would you do, die in the ashes, or, go crazy in the flames?

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Hawkers,Originally, the result of sending another one yesterday still didn't come out.,I'm sorry here.。 The winter vacation is coming to an end, and I suddenly realize that my homework has not been touched at all, hey, I suddenly feel that there is no hope in life. Oh yes, there is also a group number of 239590070 2,000 people, and the second group 256080940 500 people, and those who love to talk can chat together in one group, and those who don't like to talk can chat about the plot in the second group, and it will be relatively quieter. Well, so be it.