Xiaoguang and Zhao Geng, who left the people's hall, collected corpses door to door in Fenghua City, and the two of them cooperated very well. After coming and going, I slowly became familiar with it. Zhao Geng is no longer so indifferent, but he still doesn't talk much, he always seems to be hiding something, he still has a distance from people, and he always seems to be separated by something.

Xiaoguang looked at Zhao Geng, as if he had experienced something, and he was worried all day long, but when you asked him, he also said that there was nothing wrong. Zhao Geng looked melancholy for a while, and suddenly looked enlightened for a while, which was incomprehensible. Everyone has their own secrets, Hikari thought. After all, the side you see is not the real side of everyone.

It's strange to say, Xiaoguang is starting to try to understand others, usually, he doesn't even care about himself, which is really a strange thing. Hatred can really blind a person's eyes, and hatred can also blind a person's heart. In the past, Xiaoguang never dared to express his attitude, and refused to allow everyone to enter his heart. It may be that he has been hurt too much, and Xiaoguang has habitually blocked all kindness.

Why, do I have so many good memories? Suddenly, Xiaoguang remembered everything as if he had regained his memory. Why is it that all along, all I remember, is that Old Man Min beats and scolds him? This cold impression makes Xiaoguang feel that everyone is hostile to him. It seems to have been betrayed and abandoned by the world......

Xiaoguang saw the current Zhao Geng, as if he saw his past self.

Fortunately, although he doesn't know Zhao Geng's past, he can roughly understand why he doesn't like to talk. In the past, Xiaoguang must not have liked this indifferent and reticent person, and would even use his full armament to guard against this new partner. Now...... Xiaoguang was only able to realize that the person who was with him in the ice and snow and collected the bodies of others was a living person. This person's name is Zhao Geng, he is a thirty-five-year-old man, he has a cold temper, and he also has the experience of not wanting to talk to outsiders...... These are all observed by Xiaoguang, he really looks like a person who has been reborn, and all the ordinary information is like seeing it for the first time in his life to him.

I used to have eyes, but they seemed to be closed all the time.

Xiaoguang wondered, what was it that made him see the fragile and frozen shell of his real self? Could it be because of the special singing voice he heard last time? Thinking of this, Xiaoguang became curious about the owner of that voice, what power does that voice have that can turn a person's heart upside down?

Zhao Geng, a man in his thirties, although he looks light, is very eye-catching when he does his work. He seems to know everything, and he is a mediocre man with a scruffy beard on his face. He looked at Xiaoguang like a child who had just opened his heart, but he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and he looked like he had been injured. Although Zhao Geng didn't speak, he always heard his colleagues in the hall talking about Xiaoguang behind his back, saying how he was bullied by Old Man Min in the past...... These words stopped only outside his ears.

Zhao Geng showed a kind of understanding.

This understanding is - "don't ask, don't tell".

Everything may not be what you seem. Zhao Geng himself has never been understood. He felt that everyone in this world didn't understand him! Sometimes he just wanted to disappear from this world! However, he promised a person to live well. Yes, since he met that person, Zhao Geng is no longer afraid of anything, he feels that he just wants to live well and live as a person!

Xiaoguang thought that Zhao Geng was the "Xiaoguang" in the past, the one who had been hurt and subconsciously protected himself, so he didn't speak. Zhao Geng thought that Xiaoguang was the "Zhao Geng" when he was a child, he had not experienced despair, but had just prepared for the world and had a self-righteous "understanding". The two of them...... Ha, I really can't tell who is before and who is behind, who is whose past, and who is whose future......

One of the people of the Nan clan of the Wan clan came to Fenghua City, and the leader was called Nan Xingtou. Their group walked silently, and no one knew how they entered the city, after all, the city gate had been closed for a long time, and the people guarding the city had never seen this line of strangers. Like ghosts, they entered this Fenghua City.

"A city gate that is nothing but a void. Nangata said in his heart. It was like a harvesting ground for him, full of weeping voices and gnashing of teeth and souls. Nan Xing's scheming: The one of the Ling family has been here for so long, but he still hasn't taken this city, it's really a waste.

What catches the eye is this full of hailstones, which is indeed cold and an eyesore. Why, are you going to be angry over there? It's okay. In any case, this is also the rice farm of their Wan people......

After a busy day, I went back to where I was staying.

Xiaoguang's situation is suddenly not good.

Zhao Geng touched Xiaoguang's forehead, it was hot, cold sweat broke out all over his body, he was trembling from time to time, and he was already unconscious. Zhao Geng talked to him, but he ignored him. Looking at this situation, Zhao Geng had a bad feeling of déjà vu.

Could it be that those people came to this Fenghua City?

Zhao Geng thought: Xiaoguang is like this, what should I do? If I knew it, I would have told him more, but I didn't have to suffer like this. blamed myself for being too indifferent and too defensive.

It was useless to think about it now, Zhao Geng hurriedly took out a wooden box with a sphere from his sleeve and shook it. There was a bloody sheep that fell out of the box. Zhao Geng put the bloody sheep on Xiaoguang's neck. As soon as he put it on, Xiaoguang stopped twitching. About a time after a cup of tea, Xiaoguang woke up and found that he was not the same as before. When I fumbled again, I felt a small thing around my neck.

This house is very small, it is the smallest one in the workshop of the Liren Museum, and it will leak when it rains or snows, and no one wants to live in it. Since Zhao Geng came to the Liren Pavilion, this room has been lived by Xiaoguang and Zhao Geng.

The room was damp and cold, and Zhao Geng didn't know where to find the fine charcoal, which was heating the stove. The temperature in the house is just creeping up little by little.

When Xiaoguang woke up, he found that he was covering the quilt, and his limbs were frozen, and he was conscious little by little in the temperature of the fire.

It is estimated that the outside of the house is warmer than the inside of the house. Xiaoguang thought.

After Zhao Geng woke up, he still didn't say a word, which was really incomprehensible.

"What's wrong with me? Why can't I remember what just happened? It feels weird. Xiaoguang said.

Hearing Xiaoguang speak, Zhao Geng opened his mouth and said: "This matter is a long story, you should wear this blood sheep pendant for the time being, it should be no big deal." ”

Xiaoguang nodded, he felt that Zhao Geng seemed to know a lot of things that he didn't know.

"In this Fenghua City, it is becoming more and more unpeaceful. Zhao Geng put down such a sentence, and Xiaoguang didn't ask more.

End of Chapter 77