It's not pitch black in a black hole.

Xiang Chunmei was pushed out by an unknown force, and she still had palpitations, and wanted to reach out and pat her chest, only to find that she was just a wisp of soul and had no substance.

The eyes are affected by the black hole, and even when the eyes are opened, there are some shadows in front of them, and they cannot see clearly. She froze, calmed down for a moment, and then began to look around.

This is a barren land, and the houses not far away seem to be ancient buildings. Xiang Chunmei was not too frightened to see such a picture, after all, she still had some impressions of the dream she had before, so she had been to the real memory scenes, and now she was brought to this place by a black hole, she can be regarded as having seen the world, and she can observe the neighborhood a little calmly.

She had been thinking about the meaning of the appearance of memory fragments before, and it didn't make sense that she suddenly had such a memory, but she obviously hadn't experienced it. Rather than calling it "memory", it sounds like a "dream" is more suitable, like a dream, a bubble phantom. She didn't know if it was real or if it was her own imagination, but it was so organized.

What is it now? Xiang Chunmei was confused, but she still didn't forget to capture the information around her in her short thoughts. She saw a little girl, with yellow muscles and skinny skinny, who looked as if she could easily be broken by a strong man, looking down for something.

The little girl was very serious and never looked up. Xiang Chunmei looked a little curious, "floated" over, followed her, and saw what she was doing.

At this time, something on the ground attracted the attention of the other party, and the little girl smiled happily and went over to pick it up. Xiang Chunmei looked at her puzzled, touching the half of the soil-stained steamed bun, rubbing it very seriously, and only then did she understand that this little girl was looking for food here for a long time.

It seems to be a child of a poor family.

Before Xiang Chunmei could sigh, she happened to collide with the little girl who raised her head, and she was so frightened that she took several steps back. The little girl didn't notice it, put half a steamed bun in her pocket, and continued to search.

Xiang Chunmei seemed to be shocked, and stood in place for a long time without moving. The little girl's face looked seven or eight points similar to hers, and if she hadn't been standing here, she would have thought that she had traveled back to her childhood.

She thought about it, she was not so poor that she couldn't eat when she was a child, and she needed to pick up something to eat outside. And this kid is so thin, except that the face is a little more like, nothing else.

These reasoning made Xiang Chunmei feel at ease a little, but she still remembered it in her heart, and continued to follow the little girl, always feeling that there might be something new in the future.

There must be some reason why she came here, who prompted her to come here, what did he want her to see, there must be something hidden, she suddenly had patience and decided to find out.

She looked around, and the desolation was like this, and even the grass was withered and wilted, and she must not be able to find anything to eat. It was probably a fluke that the little girl was able to find half a steamed bun just now, and although she sympathized with the girl's hunger, she couldn't do anything about it.

The little girl was not discouraged, but continued to move forward slowly, not letting go of everything. I don't know where to get a long wooden stick in my hand, poke the grass here, poke the mound there, or

It is used as a crutch to borrow strength. But after walking for a while, I didn't see anything again.

Xiang Junmei looked at her like this, and wondered if she could hold on, and it looked as if she was going to faint immediately. She thought that since she had picked up half a steamed bun, it would be better to eat it and have the strength to continue looking for it. I don't know what the little girl thinks, she is so hungry that her mouth is white, she walks more and more slowly, and she doesn't eat the steamed buns.

But fortunately, the little girl also seems to know how to rest. There was a small forest in front of her, and when she looked at her, she guessed that she was tired of walking.

Following this way, Xiang Chunmei looked a little worried.

But accidents always come inexplicably, and just as the little girl walked into the woods and stood still under a tree, a fruit fell from the tree, and it happened to fall on the girl's head. How could the girl, who was already hungry and dizzy, stand the beating of a fruit, and when she was defenseless, she was frightened and fainted directly.

Xiang Junmei walked over and squatted down, staring at the unconscious little girl for a long time, and the more she looked, the more frightened she felt. The more I looked at this face, the more I looked at it, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that it was not a coincidence that I appeared here to meet this little girl.

Whatever the reason for her to be here, someone should explain what the hell is going on, right?

Xiang Junmei decided to wait, maybe someone would take the initiative to come to her door and tell her the reason. She ignored that she was just a spirit, and that if someone were to answer for her, who would be the one who could see her. If Xiang Junmi thought about it in this direction, it would probably be a little scary, but she didn't.

The little girl didn't wake up, she didn't leave, she sat bored and waited. The way this girl's face was born, Xiang Junmei was curious about her identity, and she must follow her to see what would happen next.

Besides, the first time she came to this ancient place, she met this little girl, not to mention accidental, it was clearly an arrangement in the dark. She wanted to see what was going on.

The little girl was even weaker than she thought, she was in a coma for most of the day, and when night fell, the sky was dark, and the moon hung on the edge of the sky like a hook, and the little girl had not woken up. Xiang Chunmei was a little anxious, this kid only found half a steamed bun after looking for so long, and now he has wasted most of his day because of a coma, shouldn't he be hungry if he can't find food.

Such a bad cycle, shouldn't it be the yellow muscles of the face? Xiang Chunmei sighed, holding her face and thinking, she was actually anxious for the little girl who was on this side, it seemed that the impact of that face on her was indeed great. I looked at it like I couldn't eat.

However, she was still a little anxious, and after waiting for such a while, no one she was waiting for appeared to answer her questions. Why the hell was she attracted here by the black hole, what was she here for, and would it be unsafe for her soul to be separated from her body for too long. She thought about it a lot, and even thought about whether Baili Kareh would go to the Netherworld to save her, but she was worried when she found her unconscious.

She was a little anxious when she thought of this, but now she would be asked to go back immediately, and she didn't know what to do. Everything happened all of a sudden, and she couldn't even see how the black hole came about, let alone make another one out of thin air to send her back.

Not long after, the little girl woke up and breathed a sigh of relief to Junmi.

The little girl sat on the ground for a moment, and when she saw the fruit rolling down in front of her, she realized what had happened and looked up.

It was not yet dark when she saw the fruit of a tree, and her eyes lit up. Xiang Chunmei was moved by her expression, and she also looked up, only to find that the trees were all ripe fruits. I don't know why, she was a little happy, and now the little girl ate it.

She didn't realize for a moment that her thoughts had been biased towards the little girl, and she began to think about her.

The little girl sat on the ground and didn't move, picked up the fruit that had stunted her, wiped it, and went straight to her mouth. After three or two gnawings, she got up with great agility, not at all as weak as she had fainted before.

Xiang Chunmei was shocked by her changes, although she had read it in books before, saying that children in ancient times had good physical fitness, and they had to work when they were hungry, and they were not as easy to die as modern people. She was skeptical, but now she seems to be half convinced.

Just a fruit, can it have so much energy, and it will be resurrected after eating full blood? Xiang Chunmei looked at the kernel on the ground and subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Before she could react, the little girl had already started to climb the tree. She is also very skilled in climbing trees, and it seems that she should be doing this kind of thing a lot, where her feet are stepping on it, and where she has a point of strength, she is very proficient. Although his body was thin and seemed to be blown down by the wind, he did have some amazing perseverance, climbed up the tree in three or two times, stood firm and began to pick fruit.

She picked and ate as she plucked, and soon filled a pocket, and a small pile of pits was piled under the tree. Xiang Chunmei stood under the tree and looked up at her, and saw that the little girl's expression showed some satisfaction, and couldn't help but smile.

This kind of self-satisfaction is rare, and the innocence of the little girl makes her feel rare. She is tenacious, simple, stubborn, brave, every quality is very rare, even poverty did not defeat her, can put half a steamed bun on her body, hungry to faint and never eat a bite, this spirit can be done by a few people.

However, Xiang Chunmei is also a little curious about the situation in her family, seeing that there should be someone in the family who needs her to take care of, who will the half of the steamed bun be brought to in the end?

The little girl returned with a full load and began to walk back, the night was completely covered, and the moon shone on the horizon, and the little girl set foot on the way home.

Xiang Chunmei followed her to a dilapidated house. The house is really broken, and it is dark at this time that I can't see clearly, but I don't know if it's because Xiang Chunmei only has a soul or something else, but she feels that her eyes are better than usual. The little girl was not hindered by the darkness, and felt her way into the house.

There was a woman on the bed, and when she followed up with Junmi, she saw the woman lying on the bed and dying. She even thought the woman was dead, and if it weren't for the slight cough later on, she really had the idea.

The little girl used to feed half a steamed bun to a seriously ill woman, and fed her some water, the woman ate slowly, and ate half a steamed bun for a long time, and the girl was also very patient, waiting for her to eat a bite and then feed the next bite.

At this time, Xiang Chunmei looked inside the house and understood why the little girl came in so easily.

There was nothing in the room at all, and even if there were a few, it was very old tables and chairs, sticking to the corners of the walls, looking crumbling. The door came in front of the bed, and there was nothing.

(End of chapter)