I looked at Erhei, who had gradually stiffened, and always felt that everything was happening too fast.

It's all like a huge whirlpool, and people are helpless to fall into it, and there is no way to escape, what the hell should I do?

In the past, I always thought that only with power can I have absolute right to speak about everything, but now, I know that all these ideas are too naïve, and when I have power, as long as it is not absolute power, I still can't change everything.

Just like now, I obviously want to be with Xiao Ling, but because I have to leave the nameless land and go to the real world to find special forces, I can only leave her.

What did Erhei mean by what he said to me before he died?

I don't know what the meaning of those so-called choices in his mouth is, maybe these things will only be really understood when I face them.

Xiao Gu suddenly burst into tears, I touched his head, sighed, and asked an elder beside me, "Are you really not leaving?" ”

He smiled and shook his head at me, and told me about the past.

That's too...... He grew up with a knife door.

I knew that all I needed to do was listen, so I didn't interrupt his conversation and listened.

In his description, Daomen is almost a real fairyland on earth, where there are rivers and mountains in front of it, but there are no computers and iFi. When he was a child, in addition to going up the mountain and down the river, his daily pastime was to sit on the ashram of the house and make a charcoal fire. The dojo is an open space in front of each earthen house, a bit like a small school playground, which can be used to herd wheat when the farm is busy.

Yes, the Daomen residential area in the Nameless Land is similar to the subsistence mode of rural self-sufficiency in the past.

The charcoal basin that has just been burned will usually be placed on the dojo first, so that the exhaust gas from the charcoal fire will volatilize first.

Most of the location of the earthen houses is very remote, and in front of their dojo is a bamboo forest, through which they will walk through a dirt road to the main road.

The elder had a mother who was a very good storyteller, so one of their pastimes was to listen to his mother tell strange things around the charcoal fire, and when he was a child, the elder's mother was brought for a while by some of the tryouts who had special tryouts for his mother, and the bedtime stories they told to his mother were a series of strange anecdotes, which were grotesque and true, and they loved to listen to them the most.

Often when the sky is dark, a group of their children always surround his mother, let her tell strange stories, at that time the charcoal basin is placed on the dojo, it is slowly getting dark, occasionally a cooing bird call, the mother-in-law's bamboo forest densely turns the whole dojo in the shadows, the story at this time sounds particularly feeling.

The night in the nameless place, in one sentence, is to stretch out your fingers, and all the familiar scenery during the day will become strange and mysterious. They were surrounded by a charcoal basin, and that one was bright, and when they listened to the babbling anecdotes, they suddenly felt a cool breeze pour down their whole necks.

With the trial model, they are like ghosts and gods to people, but only they know that they are actually other people.

It's people except people, except for ghosts and gods.

They have no connection with this world, they have no connection with this world, they are other people except us, they are the brightest fireworks in this world, but - there are no roots and leaves, and they are drifting away day by day.

As I listened to his words, I was reminded of my childhood.

In fact.

We're all the same.

We are really all the same people, struggling to survive in this world, we have not hurt anyone's heart, nor have we hurt anyone's heart, but this world, once we infect it, we will definitely lose our own heart.

When I finished talking to him, Kodani suddenly clenched my hand.

He mysteriously pulled me aside and led me to the hill behind the knife gate, where he suddenly pointed to a place and asked me if I knew what it was.

As soon as I heard him say it, I looked at his innocent face again, and my heart softened a little, so I hurriedly followed what he pointed to.

I saw a haystack not far away.

It is an overhead haystack, made of dry poles and leaves from the bud valley. It is said that it is a haystack and it is not like a haystack, it is a bit like a shed, and there are wood in it, but this shed is very low, and people can't get in even if they bend down, I think this can't be a place where others put things, and I bent down and didn't find anything inside, so I could only shake my head and say to Xiaogu I don't know.

Xiao Gu smiled, looking at his reminiscing expression, I knew that there was another story to hear, and hurriedly answered, "Then tell me what this is." ”

He didn't sell it, and he talked about it very happily.

When Xiaogu was taken by his grandmother when he was a child, he really didn't have a good time, and he was running all day long and all day long, and he passed by this path a lot, so he had a strong interest in this shed.

There are no people around the path, what is this shed for?

At that time, compared to the outside world, about 00 years, the knife door is still very closed, there are not too many strong test holders, most of the people are agriculture for a living, almost every family will have a cellar, generally adults will not let children go in to see, Xiao Gu didn't know how to guess that this shed is a cellar, he wanted to go in to see, just about to get into it was shouted by a woman who was turning the ground not far away. The people of a village, who have been related to each other for several generations, have to call someone an aunt when it comes to seniority, and this aunt tells Xiaogu that she can't go in.

How could Xiao Gu let go of this opportunity to ask, so he hurriedly asked his aunt what this shed was for, and her aunt told him very vaguely that this shed was to hide from the rain.

Children are more easy to fool, a little tendon, when I was a child, many places of thinking were different from adults, Xiao Gu thought at the time that since this shed is for people to hide from the rain, does that mean that as long as it rains, he can justifiably go in and see?

So the valley stayed on the mountain every day and waited for the rain.

Fortunately, he was lucky, and within a few days he encountered a rainy day.

It's a pity -

That day his grandmother saw that it was raining and hurried up the mountain to look for him. Kotani just missed this opportunity, and when he passed by the shed to go home, he suddenly noticed that there was another shed next to the shed.

The extra shed is the same as the previous one, but there are people sitting in it.

It was a middle-aged man and an old man, and there was a small table between the two, and they seemed to be gossiping.

The light in the new shed was unexpectedly good.

Kogu hurriedly glanced at it a few times and was pulled home by his grandmother.