Updated: 2012-12-30

Chapter Ninety-Three: I Want to See It

On December 17, the weather was fine, and at nine o'clock in the morning, the golden sun pierced the clouds and shone on the earth, driving away the winter cold.

There is not a trace of wind between the sky and the earth, the sun is shining, the temperature is suitable, and it is really a good weather that is rare in winter.

However, for the more than 10,000 people in Zhucheng who can still breathe, this day is so cold, cold to the bones, people just want to find something that can warm themselves up, burrow deep into it, and never come out again.

Every inch of skin, flesh, bones, and even every cell was shivering and shrunk into a ball by the bone-chilling cold that filled the heavens and the earth, whining and screaming, and making a solemn protest to get away from the cold.

The weather, it's too cold. Under the protest of the body, more than 10,000 people slowly gathered together, huddled together, snuggled up to each other to warm each other, and relied on the trace of temperature emanating from others to warm their cold bodies.

The weather, it's too cold. Gathering a little bit of warmth from others is enough for everyone to survive at the most basic level, and there is no strength for anything else, such as talking. The lips of the crowd, which were purple and blue from the cold, and they were trembling all the time, and they didn't want to say anything.

The weather, it's too cold. Even the corpses piled up on the ground were spewing cold air outward. Dried or undried blood, broken flesh and bones, and internal organs sprayed everywhere are all releasing cold into the air, and when this chill coincides with the cold of the outside world, the weather also becomes colder.

Smoking dilapidated buildings, cracked roads, fallen broken trees, street lamps ...... In a trance, the land under his feet, the ruined city, seemed to turn over vigorously, turning into a ferocious and sinister beast, its grinning mouth constantly spewing out large areas of cold mist......

The weather, so cold!

Lu Yuan felt the cold of the distributed air constantly drilling into every pore of his skin, and couldn't help but pull the already tattered clothes hard, shrinking himself even harder, reducing the area of contact with the cold wind, and a thought came out of his almost frozen mind, "It's so cold~~"

Zhao Mingyan hugged his knee tightly with his right hand, hugged Luo Tian's right arm left and right, and tried his best to curl up his body against Luo Tian, absorbing the temperature emanating from the latter's body surface.

Luo Tian put his right hand around Zhao Mingyan's waist and knelt on the cold ground, Yao Tingting lay quietly in his arms, pillowed on his legs, and had a gentle smile on his face. She looked so thin that Luo Tian had to hold her in his left arm, lest she be carried away by a sudden gust of wind.

Long Aotian was less than five meters away from the three of them, looking at the short sword in his hand with a focused face, and his two rough big hands gently and slowly rubbed and brushed. The dagger was none other than Juque, and it was already full of cracks, almost shattering. However, the owner's caress made it very happy, buzzing and trembling, as if conveying its own thoughts. Perhaps, it is this trembling that conveys the warmth of the heart at the same time, so that Long Aotian can not be afraid of the cold around him.

Suddenly, the wind is blowing.

A wisp of wind, coming from infinity away, crossed the ice sea, plateaus, rivers, deserts, and passed through countless silent cities, and finally arrived here.

The smell of this place makes it happy—the smell of people, really, it's been a long time.

It jumped, swayed, swayed through the streets, swayed, danced, passed through tall buildings—through windows, out of gates, but could not find those familiar figures.

This result makes it a little sad. It refused to give up, continued to search, followed the smell that had become very faint, shuttled and galloped, and finally, found it!

Because it was so happy, it didn't look at the road, and suddenly fell on its heels.

It hurts!

But it suddenly dawned on the eyes, what is it?

What a beautiful color!

How bright, how warm! It's a joy to have such colors.

It wagged its tail mischievously, rolled up the color, and shook it, wanting to send it over, to those "people", those familiar figures—good things, to be shared. It thought so and sped up.

The wind is blowing.

Everyone huddled together instantly felt a breeze blowing across their cheeks.

It's strange to say that in this unbearable cold weather, this wisp of wind seems to travel through time and space, bringing a bit of spring mildness - this is too precious! Especially for the people who are so cold that they don't even bother to move, the value of this silk wind is simply immeasurable.

Greedily enjoying the warmth brought by this wisp of wind, everyone's hearts swelled with the ultimate thirst - some more!

Since it's wind, it must be more than that. That's what everybody thinks.

Sure enough, the warm and fresh wind arrived again.

And, it also brings gifts.

A touch of bright red appeared in everyone's sight in an instant.

It's so dazzling, so hot, so hot that no one can bear it!

The heat it emitted penetrated through a pair of dull eyes and into them. Especially the four big characters on it, which are more dazzling and hot than the sun, instantly scalding the cold hearts!

"Happiness" - it says.

The hot heat made everyone jump up immediately, burning their flesh, tendons, and bones!

The heat rushed to their eyes, burning the nerves into ashes, entering the eyes, and finally turning into two hot streams of heat rolling down from the corners of their eyes!

The heat evaporated the water out of their bodies, forcing them to open their mouths wide and let out a strange "whoa" scream, which sounded as if they were crying.

The hoarse cry suddenly frightened it. Its body shook suddenly, and it didn't catch it, and the bright color suddenly fell, fluttering and shaking, like a ribbon, and it spun a few times, and it fell on the head of Long Aotian, who had been stunned at Juque.

Long Aotian is a big bald head, and now his smooth and shiny head has a pair of red words on it—it's so funny! Thinking so, it burst out laughing, and the air suddenly made a "rustling" sound, which should be in harmony with the people's screams.

The foreign object above his head woke Long Aotian from his trance, and he grabbed it with a big hand.

【Happiness】!!

Four big words suddenly filled his eyes, his brain, and his body and mind.

Ahh!!hhhh

Long Aotian suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, and sharp sound waves roared out of his throat, tearing his dry throat and turning it blood red, tearing the air apart and shattering it like sharp arrows!

A bloody arrow, mixed with shattered internal organs, erupted from Long Aotian's mouth and smashed to the ground. Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood vigorously, and Long Aotian's breath suddenly stopped, but his face was instantly distorted, extremely hideous, like a beast that chooses people and loves people!

With a hard step, he stepped out of a pit on the ground, and Long Aotian rushed out with an arrow and appeared beside Luo Tian.

He grabbed Luo Tian's shoulders tightly and shook desperately, and words full of blood were pulled out of his hoarse throat: "Luo Tian, you know, you know where their nest is, right?" Right?! ”

Long Aotian was so hard that Yao Tingting was almost shaken off Luo Tian's leg by him.

Luo Tian raised his head suddenly, his cold snake pupils stared at Long Aotian, and the monstrous evil qi gushed out, and the latter suddenly flew out upside down with a "bang", and fell heavily on the ground, wiping out a clear trace.

Gently handing Yao Tingting to Zhao Mingyan, Luo Tian stood up, walked to Long Aotian, who was struggling to get up, and said, "That's right, I know." Is there something going on. ”

I don't know where the strength came from, Long Aotian straightened up with a carp, his eyes were almost falling out, and he grabbed Luo Tian's hands tightly: "Tell me, tell me quickly!" ”

One of Luo Tian's eyes is an emotionless snake pupil, and the other is an empty eye socket, nothing, and at a glance, he can see the picture behind him. He scanned around with his indifferent snake pupils, and found that thousands of people were staggering towards this side after listening to Long Aotian's roar, and an indescribable aura erupted from this group of "mourning dogs", stirring the heavens and the earth, making this space tremble.

"I know, but so what. You want to know what you want to do. Luo Tian made an eyebrow raising movement, and the emotionless snake pupils quickly swept over the faces.

Lu Yuan walked out, followed by two or three familiar soldiers of the Snow Peak Hunting Regiment.

"We want to check it out." Lu Yuan had a strange expression on his face, "We really want to know what kind of life those Rainbow People who regard us as enemies who don't share the sky...... I'm curious to know, these creatures that once belonged to us humans, but then turned into cannibal zombies, and finally became a new kind of life—......"

The people around gathered more and more, and after more than ten minutes, more than 15,000 people all gathered here, and a pair of eyes fell on Luo Tian, silent, and there was not even a sound of breathing.

Luo Tian looked at them one by one very carefully, and after a long time, he smiled slightly: "As you wish." ”

Turning around, facing south, Luo Tian took Yao Tingting, who was like a sleeping fairy, from Zhao Mingyan's hand, held her gently in his arms, pulled Zhao Mingyan with one hand, and took a step.

"If you want to come, let's come along." Luo Tian moved forward step by step, "This is a long journey." ”

Facing South, Destination, Antarctica.

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How long has it been gone? I don't know.

No one counts the time.

Just know, forward, forward, keep going.

Wind, rain, scorching sun, thunder, ice and snow...... No one is left behind.

In other words, no "people" are left behind.

No drinking, no eating, no rest, no rest.

The road under your feet has never stopped.

And so it goes, all the way south, all the way south.

On the road ahead, there are no rivers, lakes and seas, no lofty mountains and mountains, just a thoroughfare, a road to heaven.

At the beginning of the journey, the total number of people was fifteen thousand three hundred and seventy-two.

The end of the line, the total is fifteen thousand three hundred seventy-two.