Chapter 20: The Way Home (2)

Ryan pounced, his hands clamping on Wu Wei's neck. Wu Wei struggled desperately and tried hard to break Ryan's hand, Ryan opened his mouth wide, his face flushed, and was finally kicked away by Wu Wei.

Ryan fell to the ground, struggling to brace himself up, and Wu Wei slowly walked towards him.

"Mr. Ark Man, I would like to advise you, strenuous exercise consumes a lot of oxygen."

Ryan gasped for breath, "You, you......"

"What am I?"

"You came to send me just for ......"

"Heh, hehe...... I'm here to give you medicine, and of course, not only that. ”

"Why, why, ......"

Wu Wei tilted his head and said with a smile: "This is really a good question." ”

Wu Wei sat down beside Ryan and patted the sand on his legs. "Well, I'll tell you a story."

"When we first came to this desert, it was a place for monitor lizards, pythons and reptiles, and we didn't even have a place to stay. Later, it was we who defeated them, we tamed the lizards, eradicated the pythons, and turned the reptiles into our food......"

Wu Wei turned his head, "Let me ask you a question, what would you do if a snake would crawl into your tent every night while you were sleeping, wrap it around your neck, or kill your child?" ”

Ryan clutched his neck and gasped.

"You might say, light a bonfire and put someone to guard it, don't you? Mr. Arkman, it's not like that, you're always so stupid and naΓ―ve, I'll tell you the right answer, if you want to sleep well, if you don't want your women and children to be eaten, if you want to live, what you have to do, is - kill them all. ”

Wu Wei picked up the long sword, as if admiring the bloodstains on it.

"We killed all the snakes, big and small, and we smashed their nests, took out their eggs and ate them, and steamed their flesh. Of course, we also lost a few people in the battle with them, but we won the final victory.

"Don't be surprised, this is the operating rules of this world, don't you think that the Ark people are any different, aren't the Ark people the same, and want to kill us all? But I think they did the right thing, and if I were replaced, it would be the same. ”

Ryan opened his mouth wide and propped himself on the ground with his hands, trying to stand up.

Wu Wei shook the metal sword in his hand, "You are probably surprised, how can we have this thing, heh, of course, we are not capable of making this kind of thing, but don't forget, we have ruins, in the ruins left by our ancestors, but there are many materials that can be used, and with a little processing, they can be used as weapons." ”

Wu Wei swung his long sword and stabbed it into Ryan's thigh at once.

Ryan screamed.

"Hehe, I've heard that the people of the Ark are very sensitive to pain, and that's probably because you rarely feel pain."

Ryan shuddered, gasped quickly, and covered his leg with his hands, blood gurgling out.

"No matter what, isn't it still flesh and blood? Not only that, but you are a bunch of weak chickens with strong bodies and well-developed brains, you don't know anything about this world, you don't know how it works, you don't know what it means to be the strong, and you don't deserve to survive. ”

Ryan suddenly reached out and grabbed Wu Wei's ankle, Wu Wei raised his sword, and Ryan dragged Wu Wei down. Wu Wei fell to the ground, the sword fell to the side, Ryan picked up the sword and pressed Wu Wei with his body, and the view pressed the sword towards Wu Wei's neck.

Wu Weiyuan opened his eyes and supported his arm to dodge the blade, and Ryan opened his mouth wide and finally collapsed from exhaustion.

"Heh, hehe......" Wu Wei stretched out his hands and lay on the ground, "Although the people of the Ark are powerful, they have an obvious life, I just need to make you unable to breathe." One by one, the same goes for the Ark. ”

Ryan's eyes turned to look at Wu Wei.

"Since your life is short, it doesn't hurt to tell you," Wu Wei got up and said, "We are about to attack the Ark, and the goal is very simple, just destroy the Ark's oxygen supply device." ”

"W......" Ryan barely spoke.

"The old man's old thing, he has never been able to make up his mind, he is worried that if he fails, the wild man will never have a chance, and Sha Man, she has long been brainwashed by the strange man twenty years ago, and now she is confused by you, this father and daughter, not enough success, more than failure!

"Only I know, it's the best time to do it now, do we have to wait until we are killed by you, do we have to keep hiding like this, instead of being beaten passively, it is better to strike first!"

Ryan clutched his chest, he was about to breathe.

Wu Wei walked over with his sword, kicked Ryan over, squatted down and groped on Ryan. When Ryan realized what Wu Wei was looking for, Wu Wei had already touched the round hard thing on Ryan's chest.

Ryan blocked weakly with his hand, Wu Wei tore the uniform vigorously, but he couldn't untie it, Wu Wei picked up the sword and slashed vigorously towards Ryan's chest, Ryan couldn't make a sound, but his mouth was screaming: Stop, stop!

The sound of the uniform tearing sounded, and Wu Wei finally got the thing, grabbed it hard, and broke Ryan's fingers.

Wu Wei saw the bone whistle on Ryan's chest again, ripped it off, and scolded: "This bitch! The corners of his lips twitched, and he threw the bone whistle back.

Ryan's eyes were fixed on Wu Wei.

Wu Wei stood up, put the thing in his pocket, and said, "Tell you something, you are just as stupid as your father." ”

The warm sand was sticking to his face, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, Ryan watched Wu Wei ride a monitor lizard and lead another monitor lizard and walk away.

At first, the monitor lizard still wrestled the reins and wanted to come to his side, but was whipped twice by Wu Wei with his sword. "Beast, be careful that I slaughter you!"

The wind blows up the sand and dust, gradually covering him. The color of the setting sun turns red and dark, and it sinks little by little.

Ryan's eyes closed and opened again, he knew he was dying, but he didn't know how long it would take, he had given up the struggle, if there was only a moment left to live, why not enjoy the beauty in front of him.

The bone whistle came into his eyes, and it landed not far in front of him, gray-white, with a warm luster, casting a small shadow in the west-slanting light, and he couldn't help but laugh, yes, and you.

He wanted to pick it up, but he couldn't, it was obviously close to the ruler, but it seemed to be far away from the sky, as if she was far away from him.

He closed his eyes and gasped for a moment, then opened them again, trying to move his fingers forward a little, then gasping for a moment, then moving a little more.

When he finally held the bone whistle in his hand, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth again. It took a lot of effort for him to put the bone whistle to his lips and hold it, but there was no breath to blow it.

"Woo, woo......" The bone whistle made a faint sound under the faint air current, and the qi melted into the wind like a gossamer.

The warm sand covered his body, and he was wrapped in the warmth and softness, as if he had returned to the beginning of life, the mother's womb.

He remembered that there was a tunnel of light, and he followed it forward, and all of a sudden, everything was bright, and he came into this world like this.

Someone picked him up, he cried, he was so blinded by the bright light that he couldn't open his eyes.

In front of the milky curtains, there was his little bed, on which he stretched out his arms, and looked curiously at the two faces above his head.

He stood up against the railing of the cot, moving his feet a little, and when he heard a sound of surprise, he turned back and smiled at the two who made the sound.

He climbed down the stairs little by little, went into the kitchen, climbed into a chair, and went to pull a man's skirt, and the man picked him up, and put something in his mouth with a spoon, and he licked it, and thought it was delicious, so he stretched out his little hand and hugged the man.

Prehistoric people once said that when people are dying, they will see the memories of this life flashback, and it turns out that it is true.

However, in those first memories, almost every picture has them, but every picture is blurry......

In the blink of an eye, he was lying in the nursery hall, with a high ceiling above his head, and he sat up on the small bed, and saw the rows of small beds around him, as if he could not see his head. Soon the red light above his head came on, and someone was walking towards him.

He lined up, in groups of four, and in front of him was a chubby girl with black hair, behind him was a dark-skinned boy, and behind him was a handsome boy with black eyes. He looked back and forth, and none of them were his good friends, neither of them were the children he liked.

Someone bullied the black-eyed handsome boy, and the black-haired little girl would go to help him, but the two of them couldn't beat them, so he went up, and they couldn't beat him.

He saw an adult take the black-eyed boy to a room, close the door, he supported the ends of the doorframe with his legs and hands, climbed up, and looked through the small window on the door, only to see them take off the black-eyed boy's clothes and touch his body, and the black-eyed boy stepped back and was pulled again. He couldn't help but shout outside the door, and the adults inside came out, looking very angry, and took him to the small dark room, and shocked him, and made him take the amnestic medicine.

Dark-skinned boys are often brought into small dark rooms and often punished.

The four of them moved into a small house, with two upper and lower beds in one room, and the little dark-haired girl announced that from this day on, she was the mother of the three of them, and they were her children.

In almost all the selections, the black-haired girl can get excellent, but her sports are not; The black-eyed boy is not very likable to the teacher, but he can always solve the most difficult problems; As for him, his grades are average, but he can pass every exam, he is excellent in sports, good looking, quite able to win the favor of adults, he sometimes does something beyond the norm, and he will not be punished too heavily, he loves to read prehistoric books, especially prehistoric adventure stories, and his greatest wish is to be able to go outside the ark and have an adventure; Dark-skinned boys do the worst in school, but when the three of them encounter problems that they can't solve, they always go to dark-skinned boys.

His psychological test is always good, but he knows what adults like, and the more times he goes, he can get similar scores.

He saw the flying figure on the roof.

From then on, another person broke into his life......

There was liquid sliding down his face, he didn't want to watch it anymore, and the story after that was not good, just like his lackluster life, and this ending was even more unacceptable......

Someone picked him up, they flew in the sky, long hair brushed his face, his mask was removed, someone kissed him on the mouth, and the sun shot was blocked by her shoulder.

Stop here, he thought, right here.

Something covered his mouth and nose, and then, air entered his body, into his lungs. The lungs begin to work, carrying oxygen into the bloodstream and into the heart, where the dying heart begins to beat. He felt better, he thought, this is what it feels like to breathe, yes, even this is a precious memory.

Someone lifted him up, and then, he moved.

He seemed to be leaning on someone's body, and it felt very similar to that time he flew in the sky.

He tried to open his eyes and saw Sandman's face.

He thought that maybe before he died, the memory would be wrong, and it would replace what he didn't want to happen and replace what he wanted to happen.

He looked straight at Shaman's face. Maybe this scene will be replaced soon, and then there will be no other scene.

Shaman, he said. He wasn't sure if he really said it or if it was just a rehearsal in his head. He just felt that if he didn't talk about it now, he wouldn't have a chance again.

Shaman, that time, you sent me home, all I thought about was you, that night...... I think Jasmine is you, you know?

Don't speak, Shaman said.

He felt himself moving fast, speeding over the desert. Oh, monitor lizard, is it you, is it you.

Sand Man said, it led me to you. The scorpion is a spiritual creature that recognizes its knight, it recognizes you as its knight, and, thanks to your whistle.

Oh, so, so......

He removed the hood, put his arms around Sandman's head, and kissed her. Shaman broke free, buttoned the hood, and said, if you don't want to die......

He pushed the cover away again and continued to kiss her, and death was death, and he said, death was death......