Lin Mochen nodded, "Not only can you stand up, but you can also walk and run around like your brother." But ......"

"That's enough, big brother. Feiliu interrupted Lin Mochen's later words, but they all knew that the latter words were not so good.

"Brother, I want to swallow it, is it okay?" Feiliu looked at Qingliu with a determined expression.

"But ......"

"Brother, I want to go outside with you. Let's go to find blood food together, go outside to see the moon together, and do a lot of things together. I don't want to lie down all the time, it's tiring, and my brother is tired. Feiliu said earnestly, with longing in his eyes.

"Brother, promise you. Qingliu said this with a tremble and turned around.

"Big brother, let me take it!" Feiliu smiled brightly.

What a sensible little fellow!

Lin Mochen nodded and sent the blood bead to his mouth. The little one swallowed without opening his mouth at all, and then closed his eyes, as if waiting for the blood beads to take effect.

Gently walked up to Qingliu and patted him on the shoulder, "Next, I will try to find a way to heal him." ”

Lin Mochen didn't know if this was a promise, but this was the direction he would work towards next, which was consistent with the goal of becoming stronger.

"Actually, I knew he was going to make that choice. Every time I want to go out, I know the longing in his eyes. But his body couldn't stand the toss anymore. I hate myself for not taking good care of him. I don't know what would have happened without him, I?"

Qingliu was very emotional, clenched his fists, and his body was trembling all the time.

Lin Mochen didn't know how to comfort him, this was a multiple-choice question of life and death. And he has already stepped out, stepping on the line of death.

There is a saying that something more terrifying than death is waiting for death. Qingliu has to face even more cruelty, he wants to lose the person he loves the most, the only relative.

A stream of blood qi was injected into his body, soothing his qi and blood.

"What Feiliu wants most is to be happy with you!

Qingliu didn't answer, and nodded his head violently, rubbing his face with both hands.

"Next, big brother has one more thing to discuss with you. I want to send you to a place where you can live carefree and come out and play. But you can't suck the blood. Would you like to take the Flying Stream with you?"

Lin Mochen was ready to send the two brothers to the Dark Pavilion and hand them over to Dong Shi and Dong Ping to take care of. Maybe it's a bit self-made, but for the two little guys, at least it can guarantee their life problems for a while. can give them a worry-free period of time.

A year, not too long!

"I'm ......," Qingliu glanced back at Feiliu, who still had his eyes closed.

"We waited together for him to wake up. ”

Qingliu turned his head and lowered his head, his mood was still not high. After a while, he stood up again, walked to the side, picked up two bags, and began to dig the hole.

Dirt fell in his claws, and from time to time he put some bloodstained dirt into one of the bags.

Seeing him digging into the dirt one by one, Lin Mochen opened his mouth, but he still gave up persuasion.

Suddenly, Qingliu sped up the action of digging in the soil. Soon, a dead gopher was dug up by him, and he carefully took out the gopher's blood and put it in another bag.

With a faint smile, Qingliu put the gopher's corpse in another bag.

This is life, and what is more difficult than you is that you have encountered it. It's not that someone else is making it up, it's that you don't want to believe it.

After placing the bag, Flystream looked up at the top of the cave and began to press the dirt back.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Feiliu opened his eyes.

Qingliu paused, and came to Feiliu with the soil in his hand, with a big smile: "Wake up! ”

Feiliu's two hands moved at the same time, and the thin little hands slowly lifted up, and the movements were very slow, similar to Lin Mochen who had just woken up.

Qingliu's nervous eyes turned into excitement, "Okay, okay, really good." ”

He turned his head to look at Lin Mochen, who nodded at him.

"Brother, brother, can I try to sit up?" Feiliu looked at his long-lost hands, and his fingers kept clenching and loosening.

"Uh-huh. Qingliu nodded violently, tossed the dirt aside, and protected his hands beside him.

Feiliu carefully pressed his hand to the bed, his upper body slowly raised, and Qingliu's hand followed closely behind.

After a quarter of an hour, Feiliu finally sat up straight, his eyes full of joy.

Flyer turned his head to look at Qingliu and blinked.

Qingliu slowly helped him move his legs to the outside of the bed, and then stopped, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"I feel like I have a lot of strength!" Feiliu's words were like a reassuring pill.

Carefully lift the flying stream up, one step, two steps......

It wasn't until Lin Mochen came that Feiliu turned his head: "Brother, I can do it." ”

Qingliu slowly let go of his hands and protected Feiliu in the middle of his hand.

One step, two steps, "Big brother, I'm fine! Great, I've been able to be with my brother all the time! Thank you!"

For Feiliu, the most important thing is not health, but being able to be with his brother.

"Brother, whether we're at home or out in the future, we'll have to stay together, okay?" Feiliu's big eyes looked at Qingliu very seriously.

Lin Mochen looked at the scene in front of him with great relief, except for the sadness in the depths of Qingliu's eyes, everything was so perfect!

"You guys talk for a while, I'll go outside to absorb a little Yuehua and recover. Without waiting for the two brothers to ask more, they exited the cave.

The moon is almost in the middle of the sky, and there are some mottled shadows around except for the silence. In front, above some sparse small houses, there was basically a figure shrouded in a moon halo, and a faint moonlight melted into their mouths. Compared with the zombies in the Fallen Tomb, both the quality and quantity of Yuehua are far inferior.

For strapped zombies, Yuehua is a good gift.

Little strokes fell great oaks. Although it is difficult to accumulate such days, there will always be a day when it will come to fruition.

However, for the Qingliu brothers, absorbing Yuehua is a luxury. Because it was dozens of meters away from the entrance of the cave, there was not the slightest essence of the moon projected down at all. And further on, it is already a small house.

A cave, Qingliu dug out by himself one by one, and there was still no place for the slightest moonlight. No matter how prosperous a place is, there is also a dark corner