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Li Zhennan stretched out his hands tremblingly, since the old shopkeeper died, his hands have not shaken again, but today, his hands are numb, his whole body is also numb, he can no longer feel the existence of his hands, when he tremblingly untied the tightly tied silk shirt, he finally saw a mess of scorched black. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Zhennan snorted sadly, immediately closed the open silk shirt, and closed his eyes tightly.

Two cloudy tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, slid over the wrinkled face, mixed with dried blood, wet the gray beard under his chin, Li Zhennan was only in his early fifties, he was already gray hair and white beard, the tears of the old man often made people sad, and the most desolate thing in the world is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person.

The fire of the lantern has gradually been extinguished, Li Zhennan hugged Li Xiaogongzi tightly in his arms, just like a kind father saw a child who had not returned home for a long time, Li Zhennan stroked Li Xiaogongzi's head, and his voice was never softer: "Son, go home......"

Li Zhennan couldn't hold back his tears, and his voice was trembling: "Son, go home!" Home!! ”

Tears fell one by one on the charred corpse, but Li Xiaogongzi could no longer see and never wake up again.

Chen Pi Cinnamon's heart was sour, and he held back his tears and said, "Master Li, please ......"

"Please mourn?" Li Zhennan raised his head and looked at the tangerine peel and cinnamon.

The tangerine peel and cinnamon choked and was speechless.

"How can I not be sad?!" Li Zhennan said in a sad voice: "I am just this one child, I only have one child!"

How did you promise me when you left? You said you'd send Kosugi back safely, but what happened?

But you let me send the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and you let me mourn now? If it's your child who dies, do you have to tell yourself to mourn?! ”

Chenpi Cinnamon lowered his head, his nails had sunk into the flesh, and he resented himself, resented his weakness.

Suddenly, tangerine peel and cinnamon felt a warmth on his shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Fang Fan's hand.

"Let's go, I don't want to see you again." Li Zhennan pushed away the support of his subordinates, picked up Li Xiaogongzi, and walked up the steps step by step, there was no light behind the door, there was a sound of wind in the dark courtyard, and the bamboo leaves were rustling, and it seemed that he was also crying.

Crunch......

The heavy door slowly closed, the sound of the wind seemed to be locked, and the sound of bamboo leaves was silent.

Tangerine peel and cinnamon were still standing silently outside the door, and Fang Fan was still standing by his side.

The waning moon rises out of the clouds, and the moonlight is desolate.

"If it weren't for me, he probably wouldn't be dead." Tangerine peel and cinnamon were silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

"If it weren't for me, this would still be a fixed plot task, Li Zhennan would not be old, and Li Xiaogongzi was still rescued home without a heart, although it was reincarnation again and again, but at least ......" Tangerine peel and cinnamon are sad Don't overdo it.

Fang Fan didn't know what to say, he was really not a person who was good at comforting people, but he still spoke: "Perhaps, as soon as the day dawns, everything will return to the original point?"

Chen Pi Cinnamon sighed: "I can't go back, I can't go back at all."

Fang Fanzheng wondered why the tone of tangerine peel and cinnamon was so sure, and before he could ask, he heard the system prompt.

Full server notification: Congratulations to tangerine peel and cinnamon and Dongshan for unlocking the hidden plot of Luomapo.

Notification of the whole server: The mission of 'Rescue the Little Son of the Li Family' and 'Wanli Village' are cancelled, players who participate in the task are requested to quickly receive the task rewards, and players who enter Wanli Village should quickly exit within five minutes.

Serverwide notification: The terrain of Wanlizhai is about to change, and the system will be maintained for 5 hours, so all players are requested to be ready within 15 minutes and exit in time.

Fang Fan finally understood why Tangerine Peel and Cinnamon blamed himself so much, and why his tone was so sure, he must have received the system message after the task was completed in advance.

"Don't blame yourself too much, many things that don't want to happen often happen, things that want to happen often don't happen, life is originally about love and against others." Fang Fan really didn't know how to comfort people, and after saying that, the tangerine peel and cinnamon were just far-fetched smiles.

"Let's go, let's find an inn to go offline first." Tangerine peel and cinnamon still sighed.

Things that can be solved in a few words are not called things, and some things can only be figured out by themselves, and only by themselves can they get out.

……

In the minimally decorated room, Fang Fan took off the helmet from his head, the night was dark in the game, but the sun was shining outside, the system was maintained, and the time in the game had also stopped, so Fang Fan was not worried that he was still not in Zidong Village after the time.

He hadn't gone out for a long time, and Fang Fan was not interested in going out, so after simply cleaning the house, Fang Fan set the alarm clock and fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up, the alarm clock hadn't gone off yet, and he had a break in the game, Fang Fan didn't feel much sleep, while the time was still early, Fang Fan thought about it, or went to the vegetable market for a while, bought some green vegetable sprouts, and then bought a few small fish, and returned home to stew in a mess, eat and drink enough, Fang Fan put on his helmet, counted down a few seconds, and entered the game.

When he opened his eyes, Fang Fan appeared in an elegant room, this room was on the first floor of the Night Inn, open the door to the backyard, there was a pond in the backyard, the lotus flowers in the pond had withered, and the moon season by the pond was blooming luxuriantly, the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and the moonlight seemed to have become much warmer.

At this time, it was still the hour, a pot of tea had bottomed out, and there was still no tangerine peel and cinnamon appeared, Fang Fan glanced at the sky, thought about it, and prepared to go out, first go to Zidong Village to investigate.

Just as he got up, there was a sudden flash of light in the room, and then, a richly dressed young man appeared in the room, none other than tangerine peel and cinnamon.

"I haven't seen you for five hours, have you missed me?" This is the first sentence of tangerine peel cinnamon.

Being able to say this sentence easily means that he wants to open it.

Of course, Fang Fan would not ask himself how the tangerine peel and cinnamon got a heart knot, and it was Fang Fan's white eyes that answered the tangerine peel and cinnamon.

Tangerine peel cinnamon walked to the window, glanced at the starry sky, and said, "It's still early, we are ......"

Of course, it was not early, but it was still early.

Fang Fan said: "Let's go over and take a look first, it will take some time to get to Zidong Village from here."

Tangerine peel and cinnamon naturally did not have any objections, and the two of them went out of the inn, only to find that the street was very noisy, and it was extremely unusually crowded with people.

Tangerine peel cinnamon said: "This is ......"

"I should come to see what Wanlizhai has become." Fang Fan said.

These people are all gamers.

Tangerine peel cinnamon shook his head and said, "Curiosity is also heavy enough."

"That's right." Tangerine peel and cinnamon seemed to think of something, and said, "Shall we go and see it too?"

He was also curious.

Fang Fan raised his head at the crowded street and said, "Can you squeeze them?"

The head of tangerine peel and cinnamon shook like a rattle.