Chapter 1933: Fear

Hongluo still remembers the first time she and her brother lived in her benefactor's house, lying together in a warm blanket, with a soft bed underneath her, and the flames in the fireplace "crackling", exuding a warmth she had never felt before. At that moment, she felt so happy.

But I don't know why, maybe it's because the mood is different, or maybe the person has completely changed, even if there are better conditions in the future, she can't find the feeling she had at the beginning.

Later, the cultivation talent of red bronze was discovered and he embarked on the path of cultivation from then on. Since then, her life with Copper has changed dramatically, and when Brother Copper was six years old, she was only four years old.

Hongtong embarked on the path of cultivation, joined the army, and performed superiorly, as Hongtong's only relative, she was also able to live in the military command area, and her life became better, but she also had less contact with her benefactor from then on.

But no matter how many years have passed, no matter what life has become, Hongluo will never forget the scene when she first met her benefactor, and the face with a slightly warm smile always appears in her dreams.

Sometimes she even thinks that if Hongtong doesn't have the talent to cultivate, her benefactor may officially adopt her and Hongtong. In that case, although her life with Hongtong would become ordinary, at least she would not have to bear the hardships of cultivation and see the cruelty of war......

Hongluo has never had much of an ideal, she just wants to have food to fill her stomach, a warm house, and a complete home, all she needs is enough......

But now, even she can't figure out why her life has become the way it is, and all this is not what she wants......

"Red snail, what are you thinking in a daze?"

A warm voice suddenly sounded.

Hongluo came back to his senses and walked out of his memories, but when he looked up, he saw a warm face in front of him, just like the face of his benefactor, so sincere, so warm. But in front of him, it is obviously a Garuda tribe, an enemy, why do you feel this way?

The red snail looked at Ramayana in a daze. Ramayana smiled and shook the red snail's hand, and said softly, "You are always in a daze, do you have anything on your mind?"

Hongluo desperately shouted the words "She is an enemy" in her heart, but she felt that Ramayana's hand was so warm, and the smile and warmth were almost exactly the same as the benefactor who appeared in her dreams countless times.

For a moment, Hongluo felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and wanted to turn his head and run away immediately, but his hands and feet were disobedient, and his body was fixed there, unable to move.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

Hongluo took a deep breath, finally calmed his emotions, and responded casually.

Ramayana stepped forward and gently hugged the red snail: "It's okay, don't be afraid, this is your home now, and it will be your home in the future, and everyone is your relatives." ”

"Home?"

The red snail's body was weak and a little distracted. The embrace was so warm, so warm that it was almost unreal, just as it had been when she had woken up in her benefactor's arms.

"That's right! No matter what difficulties and dangers you encounter in the future, you don't need to bear them alone, we will help you. ”

Ramayana chuckled softly, not noticing the changing expression on the red snail's face.

"I ......"

Suddenly, Hongluo felt an indescribable emotion, which made her tremble in the depths of her soul, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. But at the same time, there is also a voice that keeps reminding her that everything is just a task, everything is just acting, she is in the enemy camp, and she is facing the enemy.

"No...... No, it's fake, it's all fake!"

The red snail jerked the Ramayana away and took a few steps back, panicking.

Ramayana didn't expect the red snail to have such a violent reaction, and for a moment he was caught off guard, and his body was pushed backwards suddenly. Seeing that Ramayan was about to fall to the ground, suddenly a figure flashed, and he had come to her back and held her steadily.

"Ramayana, are you alright?"

Roshmana held Ramayana and looked at the red snail in amazement.

Ramayana shook her head gently, "I'm fine. ”

Turning his head to look at the red snail, Ramayana was very strange in his heart, not understanding why the red snail suddenly became like this, and reacted so violently.

At this moment, Hongluo had already woken up suddenly, looked at Ramayana with a frightened face, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes...... I'm sorry, I ...... I didn't mean to!I'm sorry...... I'm really sorry!"

Hongluo faintly felt that she might have fallen into some powerful illusion power, and she was getting closer and closer to and recognizing the enemy, and she was very afraid of this, afraid that one day she would really treat these enemies as relatives.

Ramayana smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Red snail, it's me who is not good, I said something to myself, maybe it stimulated some of your unbearable memories, please don't mind, if ......"

"Don't!

Seeing Ramayana take another step forward, Hongluo took a step back in a panic, bowed his head and said, "Sister Ramayana, it's not your fault, I'...... I just feel a little uncomfortable and I ...... I'll go back and rest first!"

Turning around quickly, the red snail head escaped without looking back.

For a while, all the Garuda tribes who saw this scene were very strange, looking at each other, not understanding what was going on. Roshman frowned and said, "Is this girl sick?" Others are kind to her, and they don't say anything, and they look very frightened! When the adults come back, we should ask what is going on. ”

Reluctantly, Ramayana knocked his finger on Roshmana's head and sighed, "You...... When my scars are healed, I forget what happened before. Don't you remember that when you first came to the barracks, you were not much better than her? Hongluo's relatives were all killed in the war, and there must be a knot in his heart that cannot be solved, and we must be more considerate of her. After all, she has only been here for a short time and will not adapt to our life quickly, but she will definitely fit in with us in the future, I believe that. ”

Roshman pouted: "Although you are right, I seem to have been beaten and scolded by you when I first arrived at the barracks." You're just treating them differently!"

"With your naughty character, if I don't discipline you well, you're just afraid that you'll have to poke the sky out of the hole! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and boil water!"

Roshman glared at Roshman, and was about to fight again.

Roshman shrewdly flashed to the side, and honestly continued to add firewood.

Ramayana glanced at Roshman, and then looked at the direction where the red snail left, and saw that the red snail entered the tent where he usually lived, so he was a little relieved, and turned around and got busy again.