Chapter 50: Go Home
The noise of the sea has been noisy until the evening, the sunset in the west, the blood-red sunset still shines on the earth, the sky and the earth are dazzling red, the blood-colored dusk, a scene between the heaven and the earth is magnificent, in such a situation, it will always make people feel a kind of tragedy to die.
Things that had been making trouble for most of the day finally quieted down as the sun faded, and when the night fell, the mutants on the side of the magic barrier all fell on the ice as if they were dead, this so-called zombie was originally to use the power of sunlight to maintain vitality.
However, the cold continued, and the corpses that had fallen on the ice soon became one with them, wondering if they would still be able to stand up if there was sunrise tomorrow.
The people who had been watching the excitement outside for a while only stood for a while, and they couldn't stand the cold anymore, so they went back to the cabin and looked out of the window.
Brother and a few of them are fateful, and they vomited blood and didn't kill them, but they fainted and never woke up, so they fell asleep in the bottom warehouse, and woke up to talk to them.
There was no noise and roar, the ears were much cleaner, and the tooth wolf lying on the sickbed was only clamoring to burn all the things outside, and after hearing his words, Chongli said goodbye, "If you have that thought, you carry the torch and burn it yourself, don't come to instigate Lao Tzu, be careful that people don't burn to death and throw yourself inside." ”
The toothed wolf jumped up in anger and was pinned down by psychedelics, "Even that sea dragon can't do anything about those things on his side, and we can't do anything else except defense, but fortunately, those things won't make trouble at night, so I'm begging that the sun won't rise again tomorrow." ”
"The sun will rise every day, otherwise tomorrow it wouldn't exist, and we'd be plunged into darkness." Sitting down on the sidelines, "If that's the case, we'll die soon." ”
Psychedelic pouted, not knowing how to answer this question, Fang Bi leaned there and was also a little confused for a while, looking at a boat lamp hanging on it in a daze, Xue played with a short knife in his hand, and did not speak, the people in the cabin were sitting or lying or standing, there was no sound for a while, only the sound of Mo Qi who got up crawling over there to rummage for food.
The soul light looked at the person lying under her eyes, the kid's high fever has not subsided, and he has been groggy and asleep, he doesn't know anything about what is happening in the outside world, and everyone seems to be waiting for him to wake up, but this wait does not know how long it will last.
Outside the cabin, Kui Zhi looked at the sky and the earth in the night, there was no moon in the sky, no stars, it was pitch black, but the ice in the distance reflected a faint blue luster from nowhere, revealing a strange in the cold wind.
Yanwa came out of the cabin, put the cloak in his hand on his shoulder, stood on the side, and looked at the few old dragons on the deck over there with their heads held high, and turned back to the people around him: "Is it okay over there?"
Kui Zhi didn't look at him, just looked into the distance, his eyes were a little dazed, "Now if you fall into an ice cave today, where can you be good?" The tone was indifferent, but indifferent, which made people feel a little uncomfortable to hear.
The wind was blowing really hard, Yanwa involuntarily tightened her neck, secretly looked at the side faces of the people around her, the cinnabar line hooked high in the corners of her eyes, with the red of her body, somewhat had a colorful and charming taste, I don't know if the master had this feeling when he was young.
After being silent for a while, Yanwa spoke, "Senior brother, I ......"
When the words came to his mouth, he choked hard, for the death of his master, Yanwa has always had a guilt in her heart that is difficult to dissolve, if it wasn't for her willfulness that time, the old man is still alive and well.
Although he is over sixty years old, in front of the senior brother, Yanwa is still a young man after all, and the pain that has been forcibly suppressed in front of others is surging out uncontrollably at this moment, and her eyes are involuntarily red.
"Let him pass the past. Kui Zhi said lightly, looking into the distance with a more imperceptible look, "Doll." He turned around and called out, which was his usual name for his junior brother.
The two words poked at the weakness of the baby, and her already red eyes were soaked with tears for a while, but they insisted on not letting it flow out.
"When you're done here, let's go back. Kui Zhi looked at him, with a hint of Huang Lao'er's love in his eyes, "You have been sent outside by the master since you were a child, and he actually blames himself in his heart, even though you have been living outside for so many years, but in the final analysis, Dongshan is your home, although the master is gone, there are still us." ”
Tears that had been held back for a long time burst out of his eyes, this Yanwa immortal, who had always been arrogant and pretended to be strong for too long, was crying silently in front of his senior brother at this moment, Kui Zhi looked at his appearance and hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, as if smiling, and reached out to touch his head, "It was wrong for us to snub you when we were children, senior brother apologized to you here, it's so old, don't hold grudges anymore." ”
Yanwa lowered his head deeply and couldn't say a word, and his trembling shoulders explained the turmoil in his heart now, but it was no longer resentment and hatred, but the heart that had been cold for so many years was finally warmed at this moment.
Hongying poked her head out of the hatch, looked at her master's trembling back, chewed the beans in her mouth and didn't know if she should appear on this occasion, hesitating against the door frame, Kui Zhi hooked his fingers at him, the kid walked out, looking at his crying tears and snotty little master, he smiled unkindly, Yanwa was embarrassed, don't turn his face, Kui Zhi finally laughed.
The three of them talked, and a few old dragons who had been watching on the deck for a long time finally left the battleship and wandered over looking at the other side of the magic barrier below.
Of course, it is the ancestor of those mutant dragon species, the sea dragon, as the lord of the East China Sea, how can he not care about his dragon son and grandson, how can he be willing to cut off his children and grandchildren, even though he understands in his heart that those little things are no longer the real them, but in this sad night where the cold wind is howling, he always wants to take another look at them, even if it is the last one.
Xuantian Lielong and Ji Yun and Yu Li naturally have to consider the safety factor, no matter from which aspect, this coefficient is not high, it seems to be a peaceful occasion, no one knows how many crises are hidden in the surroundings, maybe they will be captured alive by others as soon as they pass, or they may die immediately, but as the same clan, how can they bear to watch the heirs of the sea dragon being harmed by the corpse nine scourge to the point of no relief.
Of course, the scene was tragic, hundreds or even tens of thousands of mutants overlapped each other and fell on the ice, in a short period of time, the cold had frozen them into one with the cold ice under them, like amber that was connected together, if you don't consider the subjective factors, this glance is an excellent work of art, but at this moment, none of the four old dragons feel that this artwork has any beauty, and the dragon veins that cling to the corpse are like nails that sting their eyeballs and hearts.
Both humans and dragons were living beings not long ago, but now they have become puppets manipulated by others......