Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Dream (Ask for Collection)

At this time, Zhao Xiaoan had completely fallen into a coma.

His last glance saw Mio's tears, and then he didn't know it at all.

In her eyes as deep as the sea, a few small fish danced to figure out the shadow.

Zhao Xiaoan had a dream, a strange dream.

He dreamed that he felt as if he was in the middle of a deep sea, surrounded by fish swimming around, and could not see the scenery beyond.

The fish seemed to form a whirlpool around him.

From time to time, a fish touched his body, and the scales left a few blood marks on his body, and gradually, he was covered in scaly wounds, and the blood soaked the surrounding sea water into a crimson color, and he seemed to be imprisoned, unable to resist, but could only watch all this.

I only felt unbearable stinging pain all over my body, and the wounds were densely spread all over my body, some deep and some shallow...

When he was young, the fish around him scattered in all directions.

He struggled to open his tired eyes.

Look around and get out of this hellish place as soon as possible.

There...

There seems to be light.

Take a closer look.

Dozens of hundred-zhang giant pillars stand majestically and are bottomless, and the pillars are engraved with golden coiling dragon patterns, just like living creatures ready to move, coiling upwards on the pillars. It was as if he would rush out at any moment and look up to the sky and roar.

At the end of dozens of pillars, there is a looming, golden and splendid giant hall. Up close, the golden light of the giant hall flows, emitting golden light in the deep blue of the sea. No matter who it is, in front of the giant hall, there is an urge to kneel on the ground and worship!

Zhao Xiaoan just looked at the palace quietly, and at the same time could feel his heartbeat and pulse, "Knock, knock, knock." ”

Each sound matches the pulse of the sea.

Zhao Xiao listened quietly to this mesmerizing rhythm, as if he had also merged into the sea and become a small fish.

At this moment, a figure seemed to appear in front of the palace, and he was vaguely seen sitting in a chariot driven by a bronze hoof and a golden horse, holding a harpoon.

But the distance was too far away, and Zhao Xiaoan couldn't see his face clearly.

I just felt that his majesty was comparable to the endless vitality of the earth and the flood.

Trying to get closer, the figure saw him. The harpoon in his hand suddenly waved.

For a time, the heavens and the earth changed color, setting off monstrous waves, storms and tsunamis came into being, the continent sank, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and everything was about to be shattered...

Zhao Xiaoan is like a drop in the ocean in the deep sea, small and helpless.

The giant hand of the figure was gently clenched, and Zhao Xiaoan felt that his heart was wrapped in that giant hand, beating regularly in that giant hand.

If he exerted the slightest force, his heart would shatter; This is where his life will end.

He didn't seem to take Zhao Xiao'an in his eyes at all, and his giant hand slowly clenched, wanting to wipe out the little ant.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoan felt that his heart was slowly clenched, and even his breathing felt unbearable pain, and he gradually lost his breath...

Zhao Xiaoan wanted to try hard to break free, but he didn't have a chance at all, as fragile as a child in the palm of an adult's hand.

Why? Zhao Xiaoan shouted in his heart.

Until the moment before the heart was crushed, the eyes were about to split, and the corners of the figure's mouth seemed to rise, revealing a smile.

He's enjoying the moment.

The picture turned, and the hands disappeared, along with the figure and the palace.

Nothing seemed to exist or happen.

Zhao Xiaoan felt that he was sinking into the deep sea, and slowly sank...

The fish swam by him, as if supporting his body, and did not scratch his body as before.

As if they were pitying him.

Sinking faster and faster, faster and faster.

"Don't move!" It seems to be Mio's voice.

His thoughts gradually returned to reality, and the moment Zhao Xiaoan woke up, he wanted to sit up.

was scolded by Mei Xu in a whisper.

And there is simply no strength to sit up.

Zhao Xiaoan picked up his hand and rubbed his swollen and sore eyes, and the soreness from his shoulder almost made him unconscious.

There was a feeling of dryness in my throat, and I don't know when I didn't get water.

"It turns out... I'm not dead. Zhao Xiaoan's hoarse voice came out, with a hint of happiness.

"That's not thanks to me." Mio turned her head to take out the kettle and slowly poured water into the cup.

"How did you help me get rid of Medusa's poison?" Zhao Xiaoan was curious about this question.

"Scrape the bones to heal the wounds." Mio's tone was calm.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoan tried to raise his hand and look at the inside of his arm, which was empty, his muscles were dented in a large piece, and he was still aching!

It's not your own hand, how do you want to do it, right?

Although he thought so, Zhao Xiaoan thanked Mei Xu quite a lot.

The circle of white gauze wrapped around his arm was very neat, without a single flaw, and his wound was tightly wrapped, which was the ingenuity of the girl.

"Thank you, Mio." Zhao Xiaoan stared at the top of the cave and said softly.

"What else to say now? Didn't you help me before?" Mei Xu stirred the green silk with her fingers and gently pulled it a few times.

Then he picked up the water cup and handed it to Zhao Xiaoan's mouth, without looking him directly into the eyes.

"Get up." Mei Xu lifted Zhao Xiaoan's neck with her hand and helped him up.

It's Mio's arms.

Zhao Xiaoan was facing Mei Xu's cheek at this time, as if he was close at hand.

The bridge of her nose is slightly upturned, pink. The tender red lips and the fish in the eyes were dancing slightly in Zhao Xiaoan's eyes.

The green silk hangs low like a jade curtain.

Feel the temperature in her arms, as if it were the temperature of her heart.

"Mio...," Zhao Xiaoan muttered.

Meixu hugged Zhao Xiaoan into her arms, but in fact, she was trembling slightly, and her pretty face was slightly ruddy.

Feeling his broad back, I lost my mind for a while.

"Pervert." Feeling Zhao Xiaoan's blazing gaze at this time, Mei Xu pursed her lips slightly and said dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Xiaoan looked away in embarrassment, but felt that Mio didn't seem to be angry.

Zhao Xiaoan took a small sip gently, wetting his dry lips, and the water ran down his tongue into his throat, as if he had been in drought for a long time.

"Where is this?" Zhao Xiaoan looked around, the dim light made him a little uncomfortable, he only felt that there were rock walls all around...

"Although it looks like a small crack on the outside of the desert, there is a hole in it." Mio couldn't help but be a little excited.

"According to the Wilson cycle (the life cycle sequence of the ocean basin), it seems to be just an embryo within an embryo, the space below is getting bigger and bigger, the strange rocks, there is clear water gushing out from the rock crevices, this rift is very deep, the fog is thick, the bottom is not deep, we are in a cave halfway up the rift valley..."

Zhao Xiao quietly felt Meixu's warm breathing, the faint fragrance of epiphany, and the slightly accelerated heartbeat...

I just feel like time is passing very slowly.

"Hey, are you listening? I'm ignoring you! When Zhao Xiaoan was slightly stunned, Meixu slapped Zhao Xiaoan's face fiercely.

"It hurts, it hurts! Of course I was listening. Zhao Xiaoan stared at Meixu's eyes and said seriously.

"Then repeat the last sentence I said!" Mio pursed her mouth, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, as if she was holding the victory.

Zhao Xiaoan repeated: "Then you repeat the last sentence I said." After another two seconds of pause, "word for word." ”

"You're fooling!" Mio pushed Zhao Xiaoan's body out of her arms.

"Ahh Zhao Xiaoan let out a miserable scream.

"Hmph, this is your punishment!" Mio said with her head tilted.

After three seconds, Meixu's eyes glanced at Zhao Xiao'an slightly, but there was no movement.

Another five seconds passed, and there was still no movement.

Mei Xu was a little flustered at this time, and hurriedly knelt down behind Zhao Xiao'an, gently squeezing Zhao Xiao'an's shoulder with her fingers.

Didn't get a response.

Then he turned Zhao Xiaoan over and lay down, his eyes closed, only to feel that he had less air in and more air out...

"Xiao An, Xiao An... Are you okay? I shouldn't have pushed you so hard..."

Mio didn't know what to do, and when she was at a loss, her tears were almost about to fall again.

"Xiao An, woo woo..." Mio lowered her head, the fish in her eyes almost ran down the corners of her eyes, and she reached out to wipe her tears.

"Don't cry, if you cry again, you'll become a little cat." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Mio's ears.

The voice was gentle, but rather weak.

"Xiao An..."Mei Xu raised her head slightly, "Big liar, deceive my feelings, you are so bad!" At this time, Mei Xu breathed a sigh of relief, but she was helpless against Zhao Xiaoan for deceiving her.

"Mio-chan, I really almost passed out, you light..."

"Who told you not to listen to people?"

Zhao Xiaoan stretched out his finger and slowly approached the tear stains on Mio's cheeks.

Mei Xu seemed to be aware of Zhao Xiao'an's movements, but to Zhao Xiaoan's surprise, Mei Xu did not mean to refuse.

The fingers had already touched Mio's cheek at this point, a little cold and soft to the touch.

Mio's body trembled slightly.

Then he closed his eyes...

At this time, Meixu was as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law, kneeling quietly in front of Zhao Xiaoan, her delicate face was like jade, and she pursed her mouth slightly, as if she was very nervous.

Zhao Xiao'an tried not to break this tranquility, and his fingers carefully wiped away Meixu's tears from bottom to top, until the corners of his eyes, and the fish had nowhere to escape at this time.

Mio's eyelids opened, and schools of fish rippled in the microwave, swimming and swimming...

Looking at each other, the fish stopped.

In a trance, Zhao Xiaoan's sliding hand just touched Meixu's fingers.

A little bit of lukewarm.

A little trembling.

Zhao Xiaoan held his breath.

The fingers did not continue to fall, lingering lightly between the slender jade fingers.

Mio's slender jade fingers were wantonly offended, and instead of dodging it, she let it linger.

Gradually, the five fingers interlocked, cautious, for fear of alarming the fish.

Feel the warmth of your palms.

Ten seconds...

Thirty seconds passed...

The two looked at each other, neither of them wanting to break the silence.

It's like a dream, eternal.