Chapter 465: Lonely Sky (12)

In the snowy night, in the deep cave, there is no light and temperature of fire, not a single bird or insect crawls through the feet and hovers outside the cave, the surroundings are quiet and pitch black, everything is cold and cold, time and life are lost and dissipated in the darkness and coldness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The tall man fainted on the wall of the cave, the clothes on his upper body were stripped off, and the seriously injured skin inside was exposed to the cold air, if there was someone who knew how to deal with the wounded at this time, he would not let the man's body accelerate towards death, but Sora didn't understand anything, he was the only one here to guard the injured and unconscious man, this cave was instructed by the man before he fell unconscious, he didn't wake up, and he didn't know how to continue to do it for a while.

He caressed the wounds on the man's upper body in horror, and the circular scars directly penetrated the torso, and through the holes around the scorch marks, he could directly see the wall behind the man, what kind of weapon or energy could he have, so ferociously penetrating the tall man's body?

He was afraid that men would be like this and never wake up.

"Wake up, I beg you to wake up...... The boy's restless voice echoed through the empty hole, swinging deep into the depths until it was inaudible, and the still immature hands shook the man's body sometimes with force and sometimes weakly.

The feeling of gradual coldness was transmitted to his fingertips, and he finally reacted that the weather was so cold, there were too many people freezing to death every day, and he didn't know those people, and he didn't want to be the people he knew, he felt guilty for the mistakes he had made, and immediately pulled up the man's clothes and wrapped them tightly, he remembered the texture of the cloth on his cheeks when he woke up that night, and spread out the tall man's scarf again, covering his body, and leaned over, wanting to transmit his body temperature to the other party.

"Uncle, will you wait for us, are you in a hurry?" he looked at the gloomy scene outside the cave as if he had woken up as if he had woken up, "Could it be that he has entered the forest to find us now?" he muttered to himself, imagining the bearded man anxiously running around the woods, calling out to the two of them.

Sora suddenly remembered the tall man's reaction before he fell unconscious, he seemed extremely reluctant to have their convoy discovered, as if he had to protect something important, he remembered that they were a convoy of things, but it was also possible to escort, escorting precious items. Sora realized that he didn't know anything about the two of them, and although they told themselves about their past, there were some places where they avoided mentioning the information now. But he still trusted them so easily, and even got close, perhaps, just because when he fainted to the end, he woke up and saw a warm fire, and the fire was raised by them.

Sora thought, what was it that hurt the tall man? What were they hiding from when they were forced to flee into this cave?

But these are not important, in the empty heart, at this moment, all he wants is for the tall man to wake up as soon as possible, and they leave the cave together and return to the exit of the forest, and find that the bearded man is still waiting with a smile on his face, and the tall man's injuries will be restored intact, and the rest of the days will be as usual, and the carriage will continue to travel far away.

"It's so cold...... "Sora hugged his body tightly, and somehow, today is exceptionally cold, it is clear that the weather has not changed abruptly, and there is no heavy snow, but shrinking into this dark and silent cave, he feels very cold, the only person around him does not open his eyes or speak, he is still alone.

Unconsciously sleepiness gradually hit his heart, but when it was so cold and dangerous, it would be even more dangerous if both of them were asleep. So Sora suddenly turned over and stood up, he wanted to stimulate his nerves by slapping his face with pain, but at this time, a cold wind blew in from outside the cave, and the mixed snowflakes blew into his collar, and the cold touch made people even more sober.

It was dark in front of him for a moment, and he didn't dare to close his eyes for a day and a night, for fear that the people around him would be completely absent when he woke up.

Think about when you wake up in the middle of the night...... When you are the coldest and loneliest...... What do you want...... What the hell is that......

The bearded man's words were like a flash of light that woke up his brain.

In fact, he didn't know that as early as his father chose to become a knight to guard the territory, when the man put on the armor and walked out of the house and never returned, the family was ruined, and his mother fell into decadence all day long, ignoring him and having no time to take care of him, and three meals a day were brought into his house by servants, and in the past they were a family of three around the dining table, and since the table was slipped by the blood-stained helmet on the table, no one dared to use the helmet, so the dining table became a forgotten thing where the helmet was placed. It was as if in the blink of an eye he had lost not only his father, but also his mother, his entire family, his childhood and life, and then the territory was invaded, the war spread, countless blood was shed, the sky was full of crying, the crazy rioters broke into the empty mansion and smashed everything wanton destruction to vent their emotions, and his mother crawled to the collapsed dining table with tears in her eyes, and held the voyeur and stayed in the fire forever. So, he lost everything.

He walked dazedly in the snow, cold, tired, sleepy, collapsed, and lay in the snow like that and never woke up, how good it should be, but for some reason he woke up, woke up and continued to run in the endless dead silence.

Until the light of the fire in front of him was lit up, as if it was the only color in the gray world, in the light and warmth, someone handed him food, someone laughed, someone would watch him sleep in the long night, and take him to the field where sweet potatoes can never be eaten, like a dream.

If there is anything that makes you want to try to live a little longer when you are abandoned in the snow and ice, what is it?

"Please, wake up," he said, kneeling beside the tall man with tears in his eyes, "I just want to be your family......

In the eyes of tears, the picture of memory is frozen, and it is the warm flame when I wake up that day.

Sora began to feel warm, a comfortable and familiar temperature wrapped around his body, and his eyes began to glow, as if he really returned to that day, he was afraid that this was his own dream, and he had to wake up as soon as possible when he dreamed, but this familiar warmth, he didn't want to give up.

He wiped away his tears, his cheeks immediately burned, and under his surprised gaze, he saw a tiny flame burning in his hand, he clearly did not deliberately drive the magic power, but the flame was really floating on his hand.

As if grasping at the straw, he carefully held the fire in his hand, fearing that it would be easily extinguished, and moved the fire ball above the tall man's body.