"Merchants!"

Xia Mi tried to push the man on his body, but found that he was asleep again. A pair of dark eyes were tightly closed, and the shadow of the eyelashes cast under the eyelids reflected a bit of gentleness that was not in the plain day.

She reached out and touched her thin eyelashes. It took her a while to react and push away the person who was pressing on her body.

didn't care about looking at the people on the bed, Xia Mi walked out in a hurry. But within a quarter of an hour, she turned back again. With a little damp moisture on his hands and face, Xia Mi stepped forward to re-cover the fallen quilt for the merchant and slowly sat down on the chair next to the bed.

It was completely dark.

Xia Mi sat silently for a long time before she reacted, her slender hand reached the man's forehead, and her tentacles were hot.

"Dango." Her voice seemed to suppress a lot of emotion, mixed with a little hoarse. Tuanzi's fluffy little ears moved, rubbed his sleepy eyes and flew in front of Xia Mi: "Host, are you looking for me?" ”

A few days ago, Xia Mi Dekong absorbed the fourth-level crystal nucleus he obtained, and his ability rushed to the third order in one fell swoop. The dumplings also benefited from this, leaving a sentence of "to upgrade" and fell into a deep sleep. At this moment, he was awakened by Xia Mi, the little guy's eyes showed two points of longing, and his little furry head rubbed in Xia Mi's arms, and then he looked at the merchant lying on the bed.

"Hey, I haven't seen Shang Fu upgrade for a few days?"

Xia Mi vaguely guessed this, and was relieved to be confirmed at this moment, "He seems to have a fever." ”

Tuanzi flew around Xia Mi for a while before turning his head to look at her, "Don't worry about the host, Shang Fu has the ability of the five elements, and every time he upgrades, he will have to suffer a little like a transformation, and it will be fine after tonight." ”

Xia Mi hummed lowly.

Darkness is more likely to amplify the emotions in people's hearts, Xia Mi looked at Shang Fu's constricted brows and pale face, but couldn't help but overlap his face with Fu Li's. She knew it wasn't fair to either of them because she shouldn't confuse them, but she couldn't help it.

With a long exhale, she relaxed and gave her weight to the back of the chair behind her. Stretching out her hand to cover her eyes, the hoarseness in her voice was even worse: "Dananzi, tell me the truth, does this apocalyptic world have anything to do with my previous life?" ”

The boundless silence spread at this time, and Xia Mi subconsciously held his breath. In the silence, only the sound of a heartbeat, amplified countless times, and the sound of the watch's hands moving.

Knock Knock Knock - Knock Knock - Knock Knock -

The two voices are intertwined, yet seem to be separated. A moment is fast, a moment is in a hurry, and the people who are waiting are a little anxious.

"Yes."

suddenly got an answer, as if the balloon full of air had been punctured, and as if it had just flown into the air and began to struggle and fall, Xia Mi's heart that had been floating for a long time finally fell. Through the darkness, she smiled silently, but the palm that covered her eyes touched a touch of moist warmth.

I don't know how long it took for her to clean up the traces of her emotions.

"Host ......," the group called out with some concern.

Xia Mi had returned to normal, and the previous fragility and sadness seemed to have been shed by her, replaced by a new hard shell.

"How much longer?"

Tuanzi yawned a little and blinked: "There are still three hours of dawn." ”

Xia Mi sat for another three hours.

It wasn't until a ray of white light came in through the gap in the curtain that she got up and left the Shang Fu's house, and not long after she left, the man who had slept in the bed all night finally opened his eyes.

Everything in the house was placed in the distance, and there was no trace of anyone else moving, but Shang Fu vaguely remembered that he saw a familiar figure in his half-asleep and half-awake. Lifting the quilt, he got up and sat up, but his eyes stopped at a small clay handprint on his pajamas.

It was a long time before he smiled.

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"Host, I'm a little sleepy, let's continue to sleep first, you can call me if you have something."

Xia Mi held the masonry hand for a moment, and cut a cut without paying attention. After staring at the wound twice, Xia Mi found that it had fallen asleep when he went to look at the danzi again. The snow-white belly turned outward, and it fell with the breath, looking unwary and guarded.

"Boss, your hand hurts!"

A person beside him noticed Xia Mi's sudden pause, and he didn't intend to glance at her, and he couldn't help but scream in shock. Several people who were working immediately gathered around when they heard the sound, and someone ran to get water and gauze: "There is a lot of sand, wash it first, and then apply medicine and bandage it in a while." ”

The movement here startled the people who came over, and Yu Le saw a group of people nervously surrounding Xia Mi from a distance, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little: "What is this discussing?" So lively? ”

Except for Xia Mi and a few others, everyone else was somewhat afraid of Yu Le, and immediately made way when they saw him coming.

"The boss is hurt, and we're drugging her." One person explained as he retreated.

"How could you get hurt all of a sudden?"

Xia Mi glanced at Yu Le and was silent. Yu Le smiled, not caring. Drove the others to continue working, and then he pulled Xia Mi to the side.

"What, can't bear it?"

What he said seemed to be playing a dumb riddle, but Xia Mi understood. The man didn't seem to need her to answer, carefully cleaned the mud and sand in the wound, carefully applied the medicine and pulled the gauze to wrap it carefully. Looking at the white bow trembling in the wind, he smiled again, and there was more meaning in his always cold and evil eyes.

"There is no turning back from the bow."

Xia Mi's body shook slightly, and his uninjured hand slowly clenched into a fist on his side, and finally didn't say anything.

After two days of peace, the moat and protective wall planned by Yule were completed. Xia Mi stood not far from the city wall, watching people put up barbed wire fences on the newly built wall and connect them to electricity, but there was no expected joy in his heart.

The dango did not wake up.

She hadn't woken up today, as she had said, as if the scars on her hands were still hurting when they were supposed to heal thanks to the powers.

The walled power grid stopped the ill-intentioned people, but it could not withstand the howling cold wind. As the mud and sand on the ground are raised, snowflakes are falling one after another. The cold was like a sobering agent, and Xia Mi came back to his senses.

Glancing at the dumplings sleeping sweetly in the system space, Xia Mi closed his eyes slightly, and his hands were clenched into fists at his side. If there is a choice, there will be a waiver; If you want to get it, you must give it up. She lifted her footsteps, ignoring the cheers of the crowd behind her, and walked slowly in the opposite direction.

The snow soon covered a thick layer, and the footprints left dark traces on it, but they were soon covered by the falling snow, obscuring the traces that had existed.