"Boom"

The sound of falling and falling kept ringing in my ears, and the broken branches and trivial leaves continued to reflect the afterimage in front of my eyes, and the chaos made my scalp tingle.

The tree that was cut down in front of him was not thick, at least not as thick as those next to him, but it was still half the width of an adult, and I really didn't know where 'he' got the strength, and he cut down the tree without intermittent moments, but when the tree fell, he didn't have the strength to dodge and get out of the way, and he didn't know what 'he' was thinking, so he didn't continue to struggle, so he watched the tree that could be said to be a behemoth fall in front of him, without panicking, without dodging, and without even blinking his eyes.

"Puff Call"

The dull sound of smashing the ground came from my side, and the sound of the wind made me unconsciously want to turn sideways, but 'he' didn't seem to notice it at all, and still stood in place like that, and there was only joy in his open eyes.

"Huh"

The expected inhalation sound came from the mouth of 'me', and at this moment I also determined an idea, the main trunk of the fallen tree did not hit my body completely because of good luck, and the trace of powerlessness I felt was just 'he' subconsciously moving his body when he maintained a slashing motion for a long time, did he really not have the idea of dodging, although he felt the happiness of 'him' when the tree fell, but did he not know the danger? I don't know if this will play with the dead?

Although the good luck of the main trunk that fell to the ground did not hit anyone, but the branch fork that was carried was not so lucky to escape, and even the standing position can be said to be inevitable, the gray light cloth clothes were much stronger than expected, and they were not cut by the branches they brought up, but they still felt the blood marks on the skin under the clothes, because even I felt the hot sting.

"Wow"

Suddenly, I felt that my arm was cold, and my eyes turned around, but the sleeve of my left arm had been folded up, revealing slightly white and tender skin, and several blood marks were clearly visible.

Can you turn the perspective?! It's just a subconscious idea to turn my head, but the weird thing is that I turned successfully, and then 'he' lowered his gaze, to my surprise, 'he' just glanced at it and stopped paying attention, there was no imaginary holding the wound and shouting pain, that glance was even more bland to surprise me, it didn't seem to be 'he' injured at all, and it still hasn't changed the joy in 'his' eyes.

I can feel my body, or I can feel that I have a body, but I can't control it, what's even weirder is that I can see the back of 'me' and even any corner, this body is like transparent to me, the limitation is just that I can't get out of this body, this body is like a shackle, a transparent cage, locking me inside, but if I want to say that this body is not mine, why do I clearly feel the feeling that this body should have? The exhaustion of cutting down trees, the sting of blood, everything was so clear and strange that I didn't know how to describe it.

"Heh" a faint smile suddenly came out of 'me' mouth, familiar, so familiar, this is the smile I am used to, it is the smile when I am really happy.

Why is this happening? I felt so uncomfortable that I really wanted to shout out loud, but I couldn't hear my own voice, and I couldn't even say a soft word.

The chaotic sound of "whoosh" suddenly came into my ears, attracting my gaze.

At some point, the stout tree that had been put down had been placed on top of a cart that I had found out of nowhere, and the simple appearance of only a wooden board and two wooden wheels made me wonder if it could be pushed normally, and a faint breath came out of my mouth, and I didn't mean to deal with the blood stains on the wound, and after putting down the gray cloth cuffs, I pushed the cart directly, and the slightly thin body and the huge cart were simply a stark contrast.

"Squeak~" The sound of tooth soreness resounded in the forest, 'I' couldn't help but stop the movement of my hand when I heard the sudden sound, the motionless body seemed to be struggling and laughing, and the tree body connected to the root made 'I' push the car completely futile, it looked like it really made me want to laugh, but looking at 'him' that joy had not diminished a little and slightly serious eyes but couldn't laugh, 'his' choice and reaction was not mine?

The familiar sound of "bang, bang, bang" came out again, but in my sight, 'I' picked up the giant axe again, once, twice, almost the same rhythm, as if it was tireless.

"Click" and "Whew" A rapid and crisp sound came from the junction, followed by a slight but disordered exhalation sound, although the axe has been blunt and almost the same as the iron piece, but the fallen tree body and roots still can't withstand such wear, but to my surprise, in my feeling, 'I' have exhausted to the point of wanting to fall on the spot, but 'I' still didn't choose to rest, after cutting the obstacle, I directly chose the cart, and the flush mixed with a trace of pale complexion really made me a little suspicious. I'll not die of exhaustion here, but the faint expectation and a trace of firmness on my face made me dispel the idea of doubt without hesitation, since when did I have no sense of expectation, familiar, really familiar, 'his' choice is completely the choice I will make, I really want to see what the person who can make 'me' care about it look like, for an idea, you can be willing to give everything you have.

"Goo-goo"

The dull sound of pressing the ground swayed in the forest, the emaciated body, the cart that seemed to feel like it would fall apart at the touch of a button, compared to the thick body of the tree, was so discordant when combined, but it looked so normal in the non-stop depressing sound at this moment, especially with that flat face, even I couldn't help but look forward to it, one step, two steps

The few simple wooden houses that Shi Cai glanced at and arrived at looked a little familiar, and it seemed that the slight gasping in his ears never stopped for a moment, but the slowly moving cart also never really stopped, although the distance of each movement could be described as more appropriate, but there was still no pause, and the humble house could be reflected in the eyes in the forest at this moment, and with each step, the exhalation sound in the mouth of 'me' was lighter until it was almost inaudible.

The traveling figure suddenly froze, and when he caught a glimpse of an even thinner shadow in front of the house, his heart couldn't help jumping, "Is that her?" “