"Where are we going?" Yingying had an ominous premonition: "Don't wait for my sister and mother?" ”

"Don't wait. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. In the dim light, Dad's eyes glowed with water. Is Daddy crying? But her father often told her that men don't cry. No matter how painful or uncomfortable it is, men will not cry easily.

But such a strong father is crying now.

In the end, what happened to my mother and sister. Suffering causes a small child to grow up quickly. Yingying, who is just six years old, doesn't know much, but she understands too many things.

She wanted to cry too, her nose was sore, her throat was itchy, her heart hurt. But Yingying tried her best, desperately, and endured it all. Because Dad is also trying to endure it. She couldn't make her dad miserable even more.

So Yingying, who was smart and well-behaved, didn't ask a word more. She stepped out of the white salt ring. She held her father's hand and was just about to go out with her father.

At this moment, the iron door made a deafening and deafening crash. Something's banging the door. Non-stop bumping. The chain behind the door was ringing non-stop. The 'door' and 'plug' are about to break.

Dad pounced on him and locked all the chains. It was too late, and in another huge impact from the outside, the 'door' and 'plug' broke instantly. Only the iron chain was still firmly bound to the 'door'.

The impact continued, and in the loud sound of hysteria, Yingying was horrified to see that the solid iron chain was also broken at the roots. 'Door', can no longer support for long.

The 'girl' child turned pale with fright.

Instead, Dad calmed down. He carried the simple luggage on his back and lifted the steel-framed 'bed'. Yingying's eyes widened, and there was a small 'hole' under the 'bed'.

"Get in." Dad instructed Yingying to climb in front and cut off the road behind herself.

The 'hole' is really too small, and it can only be difficult for an adult who is not too fat to lie on his stomach. And for Yingying, who is small, she climbs quite easily.

Soon after climbing, I heard a faint sound of the door cracking in the house.

In the room where I lived for a year and a half, the 'cloudy' wind was howling, and countless pieces of furniture were thrown up and shattered and fell to the ground. The crackling sound kept coming. After that, the wind came from behind with a 'yin' cold and biting wind. The wind pierced the tunnel like a knife. The temperature in the tunnel dropped, and even within a few seconds, the walls of the 'cave' showed signs of freezing.

Dad hesitated for a moment, took out the octagonal wind chime, and handed it to Yingying: "Yingying, shake the wind chime." Only you can shake this wind chime. ”

Yingying, who couldn't figure out the situation, took the wind chime and shook it vigorously, and a string of crisp metal collision sounds suddenly resounded throughout the tunnel. The wind, which had just been 'overcast' and extremely cold, disappeared immediately.

Dad breathed a sigh of relief and ordered, "Keep climbing, let's get out quickly." ”

Every time a 'yin' cold wind blows, Dad asks Yingying to ring the wind chimes. With the crisp sound of wind chimes, it took them half an hour to climb out of the tunnel.

Outside the tunnel is an abandoned road.

Dad looked around vigilantly, took out a small balloon, and put it in the air to observe it. In the breeze, the red balloon did not move. Dad then withdrew the balloon and cleared a pile of weeds from the nearby grass.

Under the weeds, there was a rusty and dilapidated car that was about to be scrapped.

"Yingying gets in the car." Dad tied the balloon to the passenger and motioned for her to get in the car and leave.

In this way, Dad and Yingying drove away from the city where they had been in the middle for a year and a half and drove on the road. The car keeps moving forward, in the endless highway, never stopping.

Yingying looked at the scenery that kept flashing outside the car window, her eyes sour. When I came to this small city a year and a half ago, I was accompanied by my mother and sister. But now, only Dad is left.

What the hell is going on with your own home. Why is something chasing them. Sister and mother, are you dead?

"My sister didn't die." Maybe it was because he guessed the thoughts in Yingying's head, and her father, who had been silent, spoke.

"Really?" Yingying looked up happily: "What about Mom?" ”

"Mom took the place of my sister and went back to heaven." Dad sighed deeply: "So my sister is safe." She went to the safest place. Get rid of your bad luck with your mother. ”

"Mom went to heaven? Aren't there only clouds and sky in the sky? Yingying tilted her little head: "Could it be that there is a place to live in the clouds?" ”

Dad didn't answer.

Silence pervaded the car.

"Dad, where are we going now, to find my sister?" Now that her sister is safe, Yingying thinks that maybe her father is going to find her sister. She was smart, no matter how curious she was, she didn't ask her mother about it again.

"We're not looking for my sister." Dad's gaze was out of the window, and he 'shot' far away, far into the dark sky outside the distant mountains: "Let's go back to Fengling Town." ”

"Windling Town?" Yingying is very unfamiliar with this place name.

"Yes, Windling. That's the hometown of Dad, you, my sister, and my mother. Let's go find your grandfather. And one more person. Dad said, "Only that person can save you." ”

Looking at the back of her father's car, six-year-old Yingying endured many questions in her heart. On the dark mountain stream road, she missed her mother and sister very much. Mom went to heaven, will she come back? Sister, where did you go again?

Yingying faintly felt that maybe her mother would never see her.

"Dad still didn't escape that catastrophe after all, under the archway at the top of the Feng'nu' ridge, he exchanged his life for my life. And I was in a coma, but I was rescued by my grandfather. Yingying, who was standing on the octagonal wind chime building, kept holding her head up and couldn't hold back her crying: "My life was bought by my father." I can't die. Since then, I have truly understood what the wind is like for me, a nightmare of life! ”

"So I'm strong and alive! For so many years, I have lived in the crevices of every inch of atmospheric flow. I dodged every shred of air agitation......

I want to live, do anything! Because my life was bought by my father with death. No matter how filthy or filthy it is, I will live according to his last words! And the strong desire to survive is our family's tradition. ”

Yingying finished telling her story, and her eyes fell on Yuan Yue: "Sister." I've been looking for you for more than a decade. I 'squeezed' the cocoon, from the city I left to check. Finally found the information that you were taken into. You have no memory and went to Manchester, England with your adoptive parents. ”

"How is that possible!" Yuan Yue took several steps back sharply in her sight.

"How could it be. Didn't the curse of the wind finally find you? You can't leave the ancient boundaries of Wind Ridge now, right? ”