When the dust settles, even if you don't want to accept it, Starlight has to face reality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huang Lao is dead. Life burns, and bones are gone.

Together, seventeen aliens.

This was the first time he had seen the people around him die.

The heart is like a stone, and I am powerless to struggle.

However, fortunately, Lena and Sparrow came back unharmed. Sensing their aura, Starlight knew they must have been ambushed as well. But since they are safe and sound, the people who ambushed ......

"Where's Grandpa Huang?" The finch transformed into a human body, looked at the large pit in front of Starlight that still had energy fluctuations, and quickly ran to Starlight's side.

Starlight shook her head and didn't speak. Lina, on the other hand, seemed to have understood something, and let out a few sad screams.

Looking at the two who didn't speak, Finch waved her hand in place anxiously, but no matter how she asked, Starlight didn't respond.

Seeing the state of the starlight, Lena sighed softly in her heart, and whispered softly to the finch: "Finch, Grandpa Huang has gone to find the blue bird." ”

After saying that, she didn't wait for the finch to make a move, she flapped her wings of light and swept it into her command and walked aside.

Among them, Starlight is the closest person to Huang Lao, so he is also the saddest person.

"Shhhh Don't talk, your Uncle Starlight is in a bad mood. ”

Hearing Lina's words, although the finch was a little puzzled, she still covered her mouth obediently, but a pair of big eyes were still blinking and watching.

For a long time, it wasn't until the energy disorder field in the big crater formed by the collision of forces just now was about to dissipate that Starlight's figure shook slightly.

He took a deep breath, and the oxygen that jumped into the fish filled his almost suffocated brain instantly, and he even felt a little dizzy.

"Let's go." He shook his head, calmed his mind, and spoke softly.

With that, he beckoned, turned around, and followed the path he had come.

Finch rolled her eyes, trotted to Starlight, and said angrily, "Uncle, where are we going?" ”

Starlight, who seemed to have stepped out of the shadows, stretched out her hand and rubbed her hair, thinking of her attitude towards her just now, her voice couldn't help but be a little apologetic: "Shall we go to Grandpa Wutian?" ”

"Okay." The immature child's voice responded obediently.

Starlight took her hand, and then remembered the vague golden glow on Lena's body.

"Lena, you just awakened your soul?"

Hearing Starlight's active question, Lina, who had been flapping her wings as a sentry post in the sky, breathed a sigh of relief, "We were ambushed at the top of the mountain, and in a hurry, that's the only way." ”

Starlight nodded, "How does it feel?" ”

"Not bad. It felt like I was an ace pilot at that time. She tilted her head, her eyes shining with remembrance.

Memories are a treasure for everyone, whether happy or ...... Suffering; Whether it's things, or the people around you.

But people, after all, still have to walk forward, don't they?

……

"Hurry, hurry! The alien army is about to arrive, so if you don't want to die, hurry up and get on the bus! A lean soldier sat in the driver's seat of the magnetic bus, poked his head out of the window, and shouted at the people outside the window.

"Dad, let's go. This time, even the army has retreated, and if you don't leave, you will really die here! A middle-aged woman pulled a white-haired old man and said aloud eagerly but helplessly.

Her father had some ears behind his ears, but he was always reluctant to use those psionic hearing aids, and mechanical things would eventually age, so that his hearing would never be as sensitive as ordinary people. Moreover, her mother had been dead for many years, and no one could persuade this stubborn old man.

"If you want to go, you go, I won't go!" The old man seemed a little angry and shook the woman's hand, but because of his age, his voice was a little slurred.

"Hey, I said you can't go, don't take us with you if you want to die!" Another window on the bus opened, and a sharp shout pierced everyone's eardrums, mean, this was everyone's first feeling.

However, at this time, people can no longer care about being mean, and the pressure of life and death makes everyone a little crazy.

It's like the first rooster crow at dawn, and in an instant, the rooster crows all over the mountains.

The middle-aged woman did not pay attention to these urgings, and even insulted, she eagerly grabbed the old man's arm again, trying to forcibly take him away.

But, once again, the old man shook off his arm.

This time, the middle-aged woman finally went crazy.

"Dad, those aliens are about to come over, coming, you, I, can't live, and if you can live, you will be captured as a slave without freedom! Lili and his father are still waiting for us in White Bear City, if you don't think about us, you have to think about them! Her voice was angry, and she shouted in an almost roaring voice, "Dad! Walk! ”

The old man's hands trembled a little, and his breathing couldn't help but become thicker and faster, and he seemed to be a little out of breath.

He brandished his cane and clicked heavily on the ground a few times, muttering as if he was about to say something, but his weak breath made his voice unable to even reach his mouth.

He stared at his daughter's eyes, but found that in the depths of his eyes, faintly, there was a hint of coldness, resolute.

The old man's trembling hands, for some reason, suddenly stabilized. He no longer cared about his daughter's shouts and the insults of the people in the car.

But he turned around and walked tremblingly towards the door that had not yet been closed.

"Dad!" Behind him came the last shout of a woman, and then, a moment later, there was the whistling of speeding vehicles.

He shook his head, his cloudy eyes seeming to sparkle a little. Looking closely, the face full of wrinkles is a little trembling and a little gloomy.

"I'm not leaving, your mother is still here."

He walked into the house, his eyes blurry to the point where he couldn't see. But after living in the old house for decades, he can clearly remember every structure in the house, every decoration, the carpet at the door, and the staircase in the corner of the house.

Familiarly walked up to the second floor, stopping in front of a black-and-white photograph placed in a sandalwood cabinet.

It's exactly the same as ever.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the photo, and wiped the already clean glass surface with his hand unusually steadily, which was a compulsory lesson for him every day.

In the photo, she is a fifty or sixty-year-old woman with clear wrinkles, but she is still smiling happily and gentlely.

When the old man who was originally a little disheartened saw this smile, there was a warmth in his heart, but the mist in his eyes was thicker and more ...... Difficult to stay.

Two lines of cloudy tears slid down the face, flowed down the jaw, and dripped under the feet.

"You're still here, your home is still here."

"Can I go?"

He looked out the window, and the huge black shadow in the sky had almost enveloped his house.

He grunted a few times, walked slowly to the rocking chair, which was many years old, and sat down with the picture in his arms, staggering.

Like, this, stormy, human world. (To be continued.) )