After receiving a negative answer, he glanced at his eyes and said, "Your patriarch told me that your name is Yeran. ”

It's—that is, Nightburn's mind was blank, and it looked up at the human in a blank manner, and its tone was quite disbelieving, "The patriarch told you?" ”

The man hummed, and the rest of the sentence was like dropping a bomb on shallow water, smashing the night burn into a daze.

"Also, you have to follow me in the future."

Night Burn said incredulously: "Why? ”

Then it sneered, "Who can stop me if I leave now?" Freedom is not yet in my hands? ”

It immediately wanted to leave, and this guy made himself feel unhappy, although he didn't know what the situation was at this time, but it was right to leave!

A second later—it glanced at the Nightmare.

Three seconds later - it doesn't believe in evil.

After a moment – it still doesn't give up.

After a long time - it came back in silence.

The man glanced at it and didn't speak.

Night Burning was quite sudden, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that I was sealed again, and looking at the appearance of this seal-

I can't run away on my own.

"What did you talk to him about?"

It must be the content of this conversation.,Originally, it didn't like the present world.,The current world is too dangerous for it now.,It's hard to return to the clan-

Say whatever you want to stay there too.

However, the reaction of the clan was too fast, and it sent itself out in just a few seconds, and it looked behind it with implicit regret... A piece of richness envelops it completely without gaps, and if you want to go in, you will definitely have to suffer from those creatures just now.

It was full of doubts.

Like, why did this guy go to such lengths to send himself here? Why save yourself? What exactly did you talk about with the patriarch? Why should I be sent out?

And that's - although it has recovered a lot of things in its memory here, it still hasn't figured out why the clan sent itself out for help.

Content? Reason? Object?

Ye Ran raised its head to look at the man in front of it, its voice was soft with a hint of imperceptible childishness, "Then where are we going?" ”

It's ready to look at the situation first and go with the flow.

Ye Ran told himself in his heart, be obedient for a while, after all, I don't know what the situation is in front of me, settle down for a while, and be careful not to be caught by the hidden boss and sliced.

Be low-key.

The man replied succinctly and forcefully, "Go out first." ”

There were some spider web-like scars on the edges of his face, which kept spreading, rolling out a blurry of flesh and blood, and Ye Ran looked at it for a long time before he reacted, it seemed that humans couldn't withstand such pressure?

It looked away lightly, and began to talk about it, "What's your name?" ”

It's the same desire for humans, but at least for now, it doesn't have that idea—

It is better to say that those desires are suppressed by another force.

It has no desire now, it is naturally clicking, and for some reason it always wants to talk.

The man shook his head and said in a cold tone, "I don't know." ”

Ye Ran couldn't help but gloat, and after thinking about it, he sarcastically said, "Are you so old and don't have a name?" ”

The man looked at it, and Ye Ran, who originally wanted to continue stabbing the knife, suddenly choked, and the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat because of this glance, and he couldn't say a word.

It glared back in frustration.

The overlapping colors are filled with endless mist, and the fog drifts everywhere, mixed with the strangeness and fantasy that emerge from time to time, and the eerie tranquility of the other.

The world is quiet.

It was so quiet that the world seemed to be left with only the sound of the two of them breathing softly.

The breaths of both sides were intertwined, and they were mischievously running up and down.

"Boom-"

"——— Boom"

A long breath came from behind him, and the strong fishy stench was clearly sealed there, but it seemed to infect every place through the air, and the stench seemed to have a substance, and it came violently.

"What's that?"

Ye Ran looked behind him and raised his head and asked, there was a slight difference in height between the man and him, and the latter needed to raise his head to barely see the human face.

The man glanced at it again, not the slightest desire to answer.

It's too cold, Ye Ran was disappointed, so he looked away, and there was an impulse in his heart that kept urging it, lingering in his ears.

- I want to go there.

It fell silent, but the low roar in the distance still shouted, echoing there for a long time, low and violent.

The man sensed that something was wrong with it, and looked down for a long time, but his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do next.

He was silent, raised his hand to pull Ye Ran's sleeve, and his voice was calm and quiet, "Let's go." ”

The latter sighed, and his feet were not pulled by this force, but unconsciously moved forward a little further.

"I want to go back." Night Burn, who looks like a human boy, said.

The man looked at it and fell silent.

"Nope."

The boy let out a slow sigh again, and then really followed the force on his arm and obediently followed the man away.

It eventually looked back, then turned back and said, "Let's go." ”

The low roar behind him became more and more persistent, and it seemed to sound a little anxious, and the sound became louder and louder from far to near.

The man didn't speak, and neither did Night Burn.

The two sides walked in silence, and there was a lingering roar in their ears, and the fishy stench and strong smell of gunpowder came down the wind, and a wave of heat swept out.

Night Burn suddenly stopped, sounding a little dull and depressing, its eyes were bright and bright as if there was a glimmer of starlight, "I still want to go in." ”

Before the words fell, it directly tore the man's big hand away, and ran into the mist with the nausea that was about to rise in his throat.

However, after a while, the mist gathered and dispersed again, completely enveloping the people who had just run in, and it was completely impossible to see the situation inside.

The roar visibly became extremely weak, and then slowly faded away.

Only those colors kept rolling in the heavens and the earth, and the man wrung his brows, and then he reacted slowly - did he want to bring it back?

He thought about it, and the order he gave was indispensable, so he had to bring it to his side and then carry out the order.

The man hesitated, one side didn't want to care, and the other side had to take care of it, and he finally gave up and sighed, and set off to re-enter the darkness.

The mist drifted around, like a silk ribbon that emitted a dark light, and the trail was ghostly, like slender and soft fingers, tentatively reaching outward, but like a hard wall firmly blocking the man out.