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The wind and snow stopped, and Between Heaven and Earth was white and dazzling, like a world-wide, a little bit tragic, silently paying homage to the past.
Chu Feng is like a dead person lying horizontally under the ice and snow. Although the cold air is bitter, it is not as cold as his heart. He only feels frozen and life has lost its meaning.
He is no different from a dead body, he doesn’t want to move, he doesn’t want to think, he doesn’t want to revive his mind, he just wants to lie quietly on the cold frozen ground like this, and doesn’t want to wake up.
Being alive is an seed pain for him, with endless injuries. He can’t accept the deaths of those old people, let alone the tragic deaths of his wife and children. Those like swords and swords, every time he falls, his There was a large amount of blood splashed in his heart, and his heart and soul were pained.
Death may be simple, all pain can be over, there is no more sadness, no more painful madness, but in the deepest part of my heart there is his own weakest and vague voice echoing again, I…can’t die, yet No revenge!
Until there was a Kā, thunder and thunder, Chu Feng turned a ray of mind from the numb world. The ice and snow melted. He was lying on the muddy and lacking vitality land, and was briefly awakened by the sound of spring thunder.
But soon, his eyes were red as blood again, and there was a long howl. If the beast went mad, the prisoner slammed into the prison, his head was disheveled, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, gasping for breath.
One day after another, all came to mind, and the tragic picture of seed suffocating him appeared again, driving him crazy, making him scream, and then he staggered to his feet and ran on the ground.
No matter who sees it, he will think that this is a completely crazy person. Without Essence, Qi and Spirit, there is only pain and a beast-like growl, his eyes scattered and bloody.
Until the night came, Chu Feng didn’t know how many miles he rushed out, and then fell to the deserted ground with a bang, chest pain violently fluctuated, and the blood in his eyes faded slightly, and he was awake a lot from his madness.
He looked down at his hands, the remaining blood was still wet, and he looked at the tattered suit on his body, and there was also a shocking red color. It was the blood splashed out after the disintegration of the parent and child’s body, and it was the last thing left by the child. Under the traces.
Chu Feng is heartache and going mad again. He puts his hands on his chest and protects the blood on the broken suit. raised head towards sky is miserable, with endless despair in his eyes.
“Only these are left…” Chu Feng looked at the residual blood on his body, as if holding the most precious thing in the world, afraid that it would dissipate in the blink of an eye and never see it again.
He has no tears to fall, but he is sobbing, with tearing pain in his heart, and bits and pieces of memories are like countless swords pierced in his heart. The more he does not want to remember, the clearer and densely packed seed seed that day. The halberd fell, causing his heart to be riddled with holes and blood constantly splashing.
The picture of that day was like a heavy **** mountain falling down, making him almost torn to pieces, and the pain was suffocating.
The night wind is not small. The hair that blew Chu Feng was actually grayish white, dim and without any luster. He was in a trance when he saw the long hair raised on his chest.
He used to laugh and scold him, young and vigorous entered mortal world, walked brilliantly under Kā, and he was also very energetic, crushing all enemies of the same generation with one hand.
Until now, it is endless decadence, sourness, pain, self-confidence and strength have all faded, leaving only silence and sadness.
He raised his head blankly, powerless, depressed, and desperate, even if he recovered, and no longer lay on the ground like a corpse, but he also felt that once he died, how many past events can be repeated, there is How much laughter can be reproduced. He is no longer the young man who entered mortal world and walked brilliantly under Kā. He is not old and his long hair is gray. His entire face although is still young because of his strength, but it is pale. , There is no trace of blood.
“I also rushed into Kā with great ambition, and wanted to kill all the strange enemies, but now, there is nothing left!”
He lost all his relatives, friends, and all the dazzling personalities. They are gone, all killed in battle, and only himself is left.
The young Chu Feng in the past didn’t care about anything. He always had a dazzling smile like a morning glow. Now he is gone, his temperament has changed drastically, and he is not going back to the past. He is asking himself, am I dead? The whole world is vast, and there is no nostalgia, the whole person is gloomy, there is no brilliance in my heart, only dimness is left.
Until a long time later, Chu Feng trembled, leaving all the blood in his hands on the broken battle clothes, cautiously, as if holding his own parent and child, gently putting it in stone jar, and cherishing it in an unbreakable space. , Also treasured in the painful memory.
The moon is big, and the ground is shining brightly. The bright moon shines on the world before seed. Chu Feng looks in a trance. It seems to have seen all the faces of all living beings. I have seen the mortal world world, and I have seen one hazy old friend after another. , Smiled at him in the distance, waved at him.
However, he walked forward and tried hard to look, but nothing was seen. Under the full moon, the world was full of ruins, the endless desolation, the lone wolf howling as if crying, graves everywhere, roads Remnants can be seen everywhere on the side, how bleak and dejected.
Chu Feng swayed forward, the whole age was buried, the whole world was vast, is he alone?
The bright moon shines on Kā, but this Secular World never returns to the past. The month is still that month, and the world is shining brightly before eternity. The world is shining, and the world is romantic. Today, although the bright moon is still the same, the world is in the past, broken wall The ruins, the heroes of the world, and the immortal beauties, all turned to dust.
He was a little awake, no longer mad, but couldn’t help but want to cry, couldn’t hide the soreness and pain in his heart, wanted to cry, but could only let out a hoarse growl.
The bright moon shines in the past and the present, the moonlight is dim, but not soft at all, like a cold gauze, bitterly cold, unable to cover the eternal sadness.
How many heroes have made the past, how many splendid people have buried the ruins, the long sky of history, the glorious scrolls, all burned to ashes, looking around the great world, leaving him alone, alone with the ruins.
Chu Feng walked alone in a gloomy way. He couldn’t find a companion. There was endless sadness, desolation, and loneliness in his heart, and he felt the eternal loneliness.
Many Kās have passed. Chu Feng doesn’t know where they are. They have been mad and confused. They can’t get out of the dim area in their hearts, and they can’t see the light.
He told himself, to live, to become strong, not to be decadent forever, but he couldn’t control himself. He was immersed in the past for a long time, thinking about those people, thinking about the past seed seed, what he can do alone now , Can you change anything?
In the final battle, everyone is dead. He who is still alive, what ability does he have to change this world?
He will never forget that even Huang, Ye, and the empress of all the quasi-Immortal Emperor die images were killed in battle. There is no emperor in the world. Can he fight the Great Influence like a torrent of torrents?
Even if you become Immortal Emperor, you will be crushed into fine powder if you step on it alone.
All the dead are who? They are all Kā flower boards from the historical period of each and every one. They are all the protagonists of each and every one. They are the most brilliant figures of their respective eras. However, in the final battle, all were die.
Chu Feng leaned back on a rock, painful but weak.
Those people, the group of silhouette reflected in the sky, is a big gathering of brilliant heroes in history, all gathered together, all heroes came together, but after all, they still did not overcome the weirdness. In the end, the emperor fell and the people died. The hero’s wish was not fulfilled, and depression became cold and enthusiastic, blocking his chest.
“Emperor falls to the world, Sage is buried under the ruins!” Chu Feng staggered, walking alone in the dark, without goal, without direction, only his hoarse words echoed under the night sky.
He can’t see the way forward, so many people have died. He had the ambition to swallow Kā and was more vengeful, but in the end he was at a loss. How did he defeat the entire plateau alone, four ancestors, three Immortal Emperor, countless strange creatures, and the combat power at the top of the pyramid in Ertu can be revived…
Chu Feng has been away for a few months, stepping through the broken mountains and rivers, walking through the ruined ruins, I don’t know which party it is Greater World, Scarlet Land tens of millions of miles, and still no one is seen.
He is always sober, sometimes awkward, and decadent, but he is alive, walking aimlessly, often insane, becoming a Chu lunatic of Not just in name only, but also in reality. If he is seen by an old friend, he will not help crying for him. Once he who dared to provoke him, Kā fearlessly fearless Demon Chu Feng, unexpectedly crazy, sad to this step of the field.
Wake up, he ran on the ground desperately, and when he was tired, he fell directly to the ground, motionless, looking up at the Sun and Moon stars, sleepless and silent.
He told himself in his heart that he must smooth out the gloom in his mind and stop decadence. After all, he must face the **** reality. Even if the future is invincible, he should cheer himself up and bury the whole world. Only He’s alone, if he doesn’t get up for revenge, who else can stand up?
He went crazy, ran, sleepless, and lay on his back on Kā, just to heal the endless wounds in his heart. He wanted to heal his wounds with time and let the battered heart heal.
He said to himself, dormant, adjust, adapt, I am going to stand out after all, face the terrible land, and face the terrifying plateau!
Stumbled and stopped, Chu Feng was slowly healing his heartache, no one could communicate, and I couldn’t see the past human world mortal world Vientiane, only the remaining beasts were occasionally visible.
The days when Chu Feng went mad were fewer, but people became more and more silent, walking on this dilapidated land for nearly two years.
Until there was a Kā, he found human traces, saw the villages on the ruins, and the rebuilt city. After all, the humans in this world are not dead.
In addition, he also saw other seed races one after another. The although on the ground was broken, but many races still survived, but there were very few people.
Chu Feng has walked through the habitats of various ethnic groups. Many areas of the world have been affected, Scarlet Land tens of millions of miles, but some areas retain the original style and the damage is not very serious.
Until there was an Kā, Chu Feng was tired, tired, and stopped in a small city, without thinking about other things, not paying attention to anything, lying straight on the side of the road and sleeping, he told himself that it was time to jump out. This long-lost mortal world nap will eventually sweep away the haze and decadence, and dispel the gloom in my heart.
What kind of image, honor and disgrace, he has already given up on this road, he walks as he wants to go, he falls down if he wants to fall down, he doesn’t care about the gaze of passers-by.
Now he is in ragged clothes, gray hair is messy, and his face lacks blood, as if he was just a long-ill man lying down on the road, faint.
I don’t know how long it took, Chu Feng was touched lightly by someone. He opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery and people.
The dilapidated town, the narrow streets, and the pedestrians hurriedly. Two years later, the past catastrophe still hasn’t completely recovered from the fear.
At this time, a child who was only four or five years old was beside him, and it was the child who gently touched Chu Feng and awakened him.
His little face is dirty, and his clothes are even more tattered than Chu Feng‘s. He only has a pair of pure eyes, but now he is timid and a little afraid of Chu Feng.
The child held half of the bun in his little hand, cautiously, like a treasure, afraid of losing it, holding it in both hands, and sent it to Chu Feng with some reluctance.
Chu Feng was startled, only to wake up, still not recovering.
The little boy yelled, motioned to Chu Feng again, and brought Moo over.
He is a little dumb, he can’t speak, he can only scream and use actions to express.
Chu Feng quickly understood what he meant, looked around, and at the same time understood the situation of the child, he was a little beggar, a poor little beggar.
Chu Feng sighed, this child has a very kind heart, so young, but four or five years old, he is still dumb, and he even gave him the food he was asking for.
Soon, the boy gestured again, pointing at an old man lying in the corner of the street in the distance, with a timid smile, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
The perception of Chu Feng is so powerful. I understood what he meant. It was the child’s grandfather who was dependent on each other. He once told the child that Chu Feng lying on the side of the road might be sick, hungry, and unconscious.
Suddenly, Chu Feng‘s face quickly froze. The old man had been dead for two hours, and the body was a bit cold.
However, this kid doesn’t even know it.
The little boy yelled twice, broke off a piece of bun, gently placed it in the hand of Chu Feng, then turned around, ran to the corner of the street, smiled happily, and gently shook the old man, ah ah Yelling, holding the bun, wanting to feed him.
At this moment, Chu Feng‘s nose was sour. This poor little beggar, a sensible child, didn’t know that his grandfather was dead.
The child yelled a few times, without awakening his grandfather, he gently covered the old man with a thin, tattered quilt, and waited for his grandfather to wake up, looking down at his hands from time to time. The steamed bun showed a happy and content smile, but he was reluctant to eat it.
At this moment, Chu Feng‘s heart was touched. Such a simple child, such a child who has lost even the ability to speak, heartless, extremely contented, pure smile, made his nose sour.
The simple human world’s relationship between the child and the old man made the dim area in Chu Feng‘s heart seem to be suddenly dispersed, and he felt the long-lost warm current surging in his heart.
The four- to five-year-old child is very ignorant. He doesn’t know many things. He doesn’t understand. He happily holds the bun and guards the old man. He doesn’t know the truth about the death of his dependent grandfather.
When he saw Chu Feng look over, he would smile shyly and timidly, and yelled twice, as if to say hello courageously.
In an instant, Chu Feng‘s tears rolled out. He thought of his parent and child Chu An. He didn’t protect him, and he didn’t even grow up with him. He didn’t even accompany him with a Kā. What happened to Chu An when he was a child, Is it as simple and pitiful and cute as a child?
For an instant, Chu Feng felt a little pain in his heart. His eyes, which had dried up so much that he could no longer shed tears, were completely blurred. He tried to think about what the parent and child were like when they were young, and what they were like. Toddler, babble…
Chu Feng trembled and turned to Kā, not wanting to cry, but couldn’t control his emotions.
He hadn’t seen Chu An’s appearance when he was a child, so he could only keep thinking about it. A small silhouette in his heart gradually became clear. Compared with the children in front of him, their eyes were so pure.
I haven’t really seen the state of my child when he was young, Chu Feng replaced the child, and the two overlapped somewhat.
Chu Feng couldn’t help but walked over, squatted down, and gently hugged the child with tattered clothes.
The child was a little scared at first, yelled twice, smiled flatteringly, and stood in front of his grandfather, but found that Chu Feng was crying, and only gently hugged him in place, not forcibly Take him away, and then relax.
Hesitated slightly, the boy stretched out his dirty hand and carefully wiped away the tears from his face for Chu Feng.
“My child!” Chu Feng cried. At this moment, he hugged the child as his own child. There was a momentary emotional resonance. He couldn’t help but burst into tears.
The child is a little scared, timidly, as if comforting Chu Feng in a low voice, but he can’t speak, only monotonous syllables can be heard.
“Good boy, you are so young, are you comforting me? From now on, you are my child!” Chu Feng picked up the boy, with sourness, suffering, pain, and pity in his heart. This boy is deeply His heart was deeply touched, and he wanted to raise this child well.
Chu Feng buried the old man without telling the boy. In the boy’s ignorant eyes, he lied to him over and over again, saying that the old man woke up after falling asleep and went on a long journey, and he would come back after a long time. Take him to live with him and wait for the old man to come home.
Not a complete deception. Chu Feng lives in this small city and has a home, a small courtyard belonging to him and Xiaotong. He has no high and far plans for the time being. He just wants to accompany this person who can’t speak. Child, raise him up.
In his heart, there are too many regrets and a lot of due obligations missing. He did not grow up with his parents and children, did not protect him, Chu Feng‘s immense desire, dream of returning to the childhood of Chuan, to make up for all The shortcomings.
Now, he sees the child as his own.
After the initial anxiety, fear, tears, and missing the old man, the child gradually adapted. As day after day passed, he was no longer timid, and he had something delicious and kind. Protecting him, staying by his side, he laughed silly again.
After a while, Chu Feng felt that the cold areas in her heart, those dim corners, were completely filled with warmth.
He didn’t regard the child as a substitute, but he really liked the child and regarded it as his own.
Washing the child’s face and putting on brand new clothes, Chu Feng‘s heart trembled, and the corners of the child’s eyes and brows really looked like him.
Is this the compensation and gift given to him by Kā?
No!
After too much experience, even the so-called God has been turned into a dead place. How could Chu Feng believe that the so-called God and destiny are nothing more than the weird ancestors torn apart.
Chu Feng helped the child to regulate his body with his extraordinary means. He was no longer a little dumb, but he slowly recovered and was able to speak.
One year, two years…For many years, Chu Feng grew up with him, to see him get married and have children, a entire life and, complete.
As the child grows up, Chu Feng‘s heart becomes more and more brilliant. After sweeping away the haze, he who was once angry is gradually coming back!
“The whole world Evolver, the former heroes, almost all have been buried. Only myself is left. How can I let me be decadent? On this dilapidated ruin, even if I am alone, I will finally stand out!”
After more than ten years of ordinary life in the small town, Chu Feng‘s heart has become more and more peaceful, his eyes are getting more and more enlightened, and his mood has completed a transformation!
“To rise from the ruins!” Time passed, the old boy is now at the age of marrying a wife and having children, and Chu Feng‘s own beliefs are getting firmer and firmer. The dilapidated heart and the dilapidated world can’t hold him back. There will eventually be Kā. He will smash into that plateau!