It was very heavy, his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds, he couldn't move, and his mind seemed to be locked with a heavy iron lock, unable to function anymore, and his breath was long, as if his soul was separated from his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't dark in front of me, my brain looked at it like a dull day, it was a hazy day rain, my eyes were looking at the sky, and the sun without the slightest heat shone through the dense drizzle to illuminate nothingness.

Strange, is it rain?

It seems to be really covered in the retina, and it is slightly glaring.

The drizzle fell densely on his cheek, and then he realized that he was looking up.

The touch of the rain was cold, and it was biting cold, and he subconsciously hugged his shoulders and shivered.

"Here, where is it?"

When I opened my mouth, I found that the drizzle was loud, overshadowing the whispers.

White, hazy, is that a fog, or is it a dense web of liquid?

Looking down, the cold feeling came to the neck, and it was still expanding, and when I saw the surface of my feet, how did the boots start to freeze?

Falling little by little, is there no ground here, why, the white does not shatter under their feet in their sight, and continues to land, where are they going?

Isn't that the end of it?

I can't help but kneel on one knee, use my hand to explore the incomprehensible intangible, the palm of my hand touches the invisible barrier, it has no temperature to speak of, but it has substance, because I have touched it.

It seems to have a temperature again, but does it just resonate with the palm of your hand?

When I think about it, it still seems a little warmer.

Looking at it again, there is still this side and here, is there no end here?

No, it's just a matter of haze, move on to the main color ahead, daylight.

I really want to know how long I have been walking, it seems like a long time, but I don't have any fatigue.

It seems that he is like a desolate ancient being, why is his consciousness so dull?

Continuing to walk towards the haze, I saw a different color.

It's like adding an extra touch of color to the beautiful rice paper.

Fascinated by the splendor of the colors, it seems that his eyes can't leave there.

Does a rainbow also have black, and why does black also appear next to the colorful color?

There was a burst of cold in his temples, and the cold began to spread from his shoulders, and suddenly a gust of wind poured out of his body.

"Whew! Ha, ha! ”

The light string sat up violently, holding his forehead and gasping.

Look around, I am in the side room, what hazy day and rain, there is no at all, the cold touch does not exist, some are just my own cold sweat.

Sitting on the old bed, a cloud of dust floating through the paper window.

Picking up a cup of tea and drinking it, it was estimated that it was now three poles of the sun, and went out to see the village chief scattering something beside the shelves of those strange creatures.

"Shaoxia, you're awake, did you sleep well last night?"

The village chief looked back and said with a smile when he saw the light strings coming over.

"Well, I slept well."

Light String nodded and smiled in response.

Walking over, staring at these strange creatures who are afraid of life, I can't help but block my nose.

"What, doesn't the young man know about ducks?"

Noticing the strange gaze of the light strings, the village chief asked.

The light string blinked, staring at the two-legged quacking thing, and wondered, "Duck?"

"Is the young man hungry?"

After a moment, the stomach of the light string who was talking suddenly growled, and the village chief who heard the voice asked.

Qingxian's face turned red again, and he nodded in acknowledgement.

The village chief smiled kindly and instructed the light string to wait for a while before entering the inner room.

As Light String stood still waiting for food, the paper window next to him was suddenly pushed open, startling him.

With colored eyes, a pale face, and neat black hair, the girl with colored eyes looked at the frightened light string and said lightly: "Why don't you leave, are you waiting for the food to be eaten before leaving?"

Qingxian couldn't help but pout when she heard her words again: "I, I'll pay, I won't eat white food, I think you need to think about it before you say it."

"Oh? Didn't you come here with the mentality of eating white food when you first came, what a man with different hearts, okay, I won't care about those steamed rice balls and the like, leave quickly after eating, hurry, leave! ”

The girl shook her head noncommittally and said.

"No, it's not, but isn't your body a little better than yesterday?"

As soon as I was about to refute the light strings, I found that this time the girl's voice was much better than yesterday, and her complexion was also good.

The girl was stunned for a moment, stared at the light string and said, "You, what a strange person."

After speaking, he closed the paper window, scratched his cheek and thought, strange person, obviously it will be you, right?

"Shaoxia, please use it."

The village chief walked out and handed the same meal as yesterday to the light strings.

"Thank you, Elder, but please don't call me a young man, call me a light string."

String smiled and took the food.

"Okay, Light String."

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Light String put his sword on his back, checked it and walked over and said, "Elder, thank you for your food, these are my little thoughts, Light String is leaving."

As he spoke, he handed the village chief a few coins, and the village chief shook his head slightly, and quickly pushed his hand and shook his head.

"No, you can't accept these, I won't keep it if you want to leave, but you can't accept this money, please leave."

The smile on his face gradually fell, and when Qingxian saw this, he didn't want to give the village chief any more money, so he had to thank him and walk out of the courtyard.

"Light String ......"

The girl muttered as she stared at the closed paper window in the middle of the room.

"He's gone."

The village chief walked into the inner room and cleaned up the bowl where the girl had finished drinking the decoction and said a word.

"Father, don't bring strangers to the village in the future, this person is very suspicious."

The girl looked at her busy father and instructed.

The village chief stopped and looked back at his daughter, those colored eyes were unusually beautiful, but how many disasters and misfortunes it had brought to the family, but even so, he would never leave this beautiful daughter.

She has a nice name, Star Pupil.

She was completely dependent on herself, because she couldn't bear the power of those eyes, and the colors were eroding her body.

A thin white garment was worn on her body, and her pale cheeks showed weakness and helplessness.

But the old man knew that his daughter would one day be able to use those legendary eyes.

Because of that, there is her own starry sky and freedom hidden in her pupils.

But the old man saw a deep worry and a faint reproach in his daughter's beautiful pupils.

"Father knows, Star Pupil."

The village chief smiled dotingly and agreed.

Seeing his father's honest smile, Xingtong lowered his head and sighed, his eyes continued to look away, and he didn't know what the girl was thinking.

Or maybe it's later, including the present......