Chapter 32: Ashes
The next day, Ling Yifeng sat on the ground, with the corpses of the three people and Angel's hair in front of him, while Ling Yifeng just sat quietly watching them.
The big wolf came over and arched Ling Yifeng, it didn't understand what Ling Yifeng was doing, because it had been sitting here for 3 hours.
"Hehe, it's so soft. Ling Yifeng pulled the big wolf behind and leaned against it.
"Roar" the big wolf roared and obediently lay behind him. The big wolf would be so docile, Ling Yifeng could also think of why, it should have seen the scene where he killed the human wolf, although it was just a guess.
Ling Yifeng's attention turned back to the corpse in front of him, lying comfortably on the big wolf, but they couldn't enjoy it anymore. The feeling of heartache made Ling Yifeng feel like he was about to go crazy.
"Heh, the wolf's hair is really soft, you haven't tried to sleep on the wolf, have you?" Ling Yifeng said as he stroked the big wolf's hair.
"You haven't eaten much honey I brought you, and when I was about to die under my master's devil's training, you would bring me snacks. I don't know why, my master likes you more than me If I hadn't asked you to go alone, you were so weak, how could you beat him, would you blame me?" Ling Yifeng picked up Angel's hair, put it back again, and then picked it up again, doing the same action over and over again. Angel was one of Ling Yifeng's closest people, but she didn't want to kill her.
"Alas" Ling Yifeng finally put down Angel's hair and shifted his gaze to Murong Wei and Jian Lan. Although only the severed head remained, Ling Yifeng did not feel any creepy, but felt a warmth.
"Hehe, even if you die, you two will be inseparable. Seeing the two heads sticking together, Ling Yifeng smiled again. From the time they met Ling Yifeng, Murong Wei and Jian Lan had stayed together, and Jian Lan had been protecting her sister as an elder brother.
When Ling Yifeng met Murong Jianlan and Wei, they were in a shopping mall, and the two had a big fight over a little food. Later, because the sound of the two people fighting attracted a lot of zombies, Ling Yifeng had to cooperate with Murong Jianlan and Wei, and finally continued to cooperate.
Finally, Lin Yumiao. Ling Yifeng finally looked at Lin Yumiao, he had already put a layer of cloth on Lin Yumiao's body, and he couldn't see the wonderful figure inside.
This time, Ling Yifeng didn't say anything to himself, just stared at Lin Yumiao like this. He didn't know if he regretted it, if he hadn't come here for her, they wouldn't have been used by the military, and Angel wouldn't have been sacrificed. However, Ling Yifeng did not put the blame on Lin Yumiao, they would sacrifice, all because Ling Yifeng was too weak.
Whenever Ling Yifeng thought of the enemy's severing of Murong Wei and Jian Lan's necks in front of him, the provocative laughter and the way of killing people who completely ignored his existence, he stabbed Ling Yifeng in the heart like a knife, like a brand that could not be erased.
But he believed that even if they had the opportunity to do it again, they would come and take the risk, and neither he nor Angel were cowards.
"I'm going to take you back to the old training camp and bury you there, you won't be alone, your former friends will be with you. Ling Yifeng stared at their corpses for a while before speaking.
No one would answer his words, which made him feel lonely and miserable. Ling Yifeng stood up and walked into the forest next to the cave.
Ling Yifeng went into the forest for a long time before he walked out, he came back with a lot of branches, and then walked into the forest again. For a whole afternoon, the forest next to the cave had not been settled, and after Ling Yifeng entered, he not only collected firewood, but also vented the anger in his heart while collecting.
Ling Yifeng, who giggles at any time, often fools around even if he is sad, and keeps things in his heart. But he is not such a good-natured person, and just because he doesn't sprinkle in front of people doesn't mean he won't sprinkle.
The last time Ling Yifeng came out of the forest was already night, and the forest next to the cave had already been ruthlessly destroyed. Ling Yifeng was not useless, he just used brute force to destroy the forest little by little.
However, in the process of destruction, he also discovered some strange things.
The pills he had taken during the battle had strong side effects, especially the last one being the deadliest. He once nearly died in an experiment with pills and lay in bed for a week unable to move. But this time, there were no side effects at all, but his ability went up a level, which made him puzzled, so he didn't believe in any miracles.
"Could it be that I've slept for more than a week?" Ling Yifeng muttered to himself, the big wolf beside him just glanced at him and withdrew his eyes, it was used to Ling Yifeng's self-talk, it thought that Ling Yifeng was such a person.
It's not impossible, after all, it's quite heavy this time. Ling Yifeng thought as he set up a wooden pile and put the corpses of Angel's four people into it.
"This is goodbye, I really don't like this word, I'm so shy to say it. Ling Yifeng raised the torch in his hand and threw it into the pyre, in fact, it was more heartache, but he wouldn't say it.
Looking at the raging fire, Ling Yifeng felt that he had become a little match girl, and he saw their various pasts in the raging fire.
"Hehe" Tears slowly flowed from Ling Yifeng's eyes, he smirked, and then sat on the ground and stared at the fire.
The smart wolf understood Ling Yifeng's sadness, it slowly walked behind Ling Yifeng, lay down as his pillow, and its fluffy tail caressed Ling Yifeng's cheek, feeling good.
"This is the real goodbye. Ling Yifeng quickly fell asleep under the caress of the big wolf's soft hair, there was nothing in this world that would make Ling Yifeng insomnia. (It's just such a lack of heart and eyes that can't be stopped.) )
Ling Yifeng got up very early the next day, he didn't sleep well all night, and the nightmares tortured him all night, but even so, he could still sleep until the sun dried his buttocks, which was worthy of being heartless.
"Let's go get the luggage today, people are iron and rice are steel, and it's easy to get sick when you always eat raw things. Ling Yifeng covered his stomach and muttered to himself.
Ling Yifeng picked up the ashes of the four people wrapped in his coat, which he had collected when he got up in the morning. The nightmare did not make Ling Yifeng look tired, but instead lifted his spirits.
In his opinion, dreaming of Angel who died was the sustenance of the four of them to him, which made him very happy.