With this push, Bai Xiaochun felt as if he was in a deep sleep and was suddenly awakened, and as he opened his eyes, his soul seemed to have lost all the memories that should have existed, and even he had forgotten who he was. The only feeling is cold...
The sky was gray and white snowflakes fell from the sky like goose feathers, not only covering the world in front of you, making it blurred, but also covering the earth. Even the distant mountains became white.
Not to mention the dry forest where Bai Xiaochun is at this moment. Under the accumulation of snowflakes, many of the trees here have been crushed by life. As for those that are still strong, they seem to have become a few withered in this white world. Black embellishment.
"Xiaochen, don't sleep, just wake up..." Bai Xiaochun's eyes were blank. He felt as if he had a dream. One who clearly remembers everything in the dream, but after waking up, A vague dream that can't remember anything.
No matter how he thinks it, it seems that he can't remember it, as if the weather is too cold, not only has his body frozen, but also his memory has been sealed.
Only... After being pushed several times in succession, with an anxious gaze, the little face that was white from the cold appeared in front of him.
It was a young boy who looked thirteen or fourteen years old. He was very thin. His body seemed to be injured. There was a lot of dry blood on his clothes. His body was also very weak, but his eyes were enough for everyone. After seeing it once, it was very unforgettable.
It was a pair of eyes that looked like stars. In the depths of those eyes, there was a trace of stubbornness and cruelty that did not fit his age. Only when he looked at Bai Xiaochun, the cruelty of the boy's eyes disappeared and replaced him. , It is family affection and warmth.
"Brother..." Bai Xiaochun opened his lips and made a faint voice. The owner of this small face is the only person who has an impression in his memory at the moment. He clearly remembers that the other party... is his brother, the same mother and the same brother. !
After saying this, a sense of exhaustion emerged from his body again, as if the surrounding cold wind made Bai Xiaochun unbearable, and the wilderness in the cold wind also made Bai Xiaochun an indescribable depression.
Obviously it is winter, and snowflakes are falling, but besides snowflakes, there are a lot of flying insects in the sky... These flying insects are actually white locusts when you look carefully!
They whizzed by in the wind and snow. It seems that their existence made this land in a famine year. In the distance, some refugees were shrunken, all thin and dead, like dead people alive. …
And even if they were cold to this degree, but no one tried to make a fire. Perhaps it was not that they didn’t want to, but they didn’t dare... Those locusts flying in the wind and snow in the sky, the indifference in their eyes, Bai Xiaochun was watching After arriving, he trembled in his heart, and he seemed to faintly understand that the special physique of these locusts would not be able to kill them even in the cold winter, and once a fire was set, they would be attracted to these locusts immediately. In winter, they may be their food.
These thoughts appeared in Bai Xiaochun's mind, as if thinking too many things at once, Bai Xiaochun's body gradually became weaker, he raised his hand with difficulty, and looked at his seven or eight-year-old child-like arms and Bai Xiaochun's eyes slowly. Slowly, it seems that I don’t have the strength to continue to open...
Seeing Bai Xiaochun regaining consciousness, the boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but quickly, he seemed to notice Bai Xiaochun’s weakness and seemingly unsupportable eyelids. The boy became anxious and pushed Bai Xiaochun a few more times. Seeing his brother seemed to insist. No longer, the young man's heart was tingling, and he was panting anxiously. He knew that his brother was hungry here, and the only thing that allowed his brother to survive at this moment was food.
"Xiaochen, hold on again, brother will help you find food, wait for me, and I'll be back in a while!" The thirteen-four-year-old boy was obviously anxious at the moment, with a touch of decisiveness in his eyes, and his expression turned around. There was a trace of hideousness, like a lone wolf, rushing straight to the distant jungle.
His thin body, at this moment, seemed to have exploded with astonishing resilience following Bai Xiaochun's crisis. In this cold winter, despite his own injuries and weakness, he ran fast... and gradually disappeared into Bai Xiaochun's eyes.
"Brother..." Bai Xiaochun murmured, but the voice did not come out. He knew that his brother was going to help him find food. The memories of the past came to mind at this moment. He vaguely remembered that since the white locust appeared in the sky After years of famine, the plague spread. Most people in the village starved to death and died of illness, including their parents.
If it weren’t for his brother’s strength, he walked out with the frail and sickly along the way, fearing that he would also die. It was his elder brother who took care of him along the way and even snatched food from the adults. He was beaten from the beginning until later. There was a fierce look in his brother's eyes, and even the adults were afraid of his brother after being fierce again and again.
And every time, my brother left most of the food to him. Even if he swallows hungry, he always looks like he's not hungry. What he often says is...
"I'm your brother." In this way, he was able to live until now. In fact, in Bai Xiaochun's memory at this moment, he is called Zhou Chen and his brother is called Zhou Fan. In this chaotic world, it must be much better than it is now...
But even if he was taken care of by his elder brother, he still couldn't support him when he walked here.
"Without me, brother would definitely be able to live better..." Bai Xiaochun muttered in his heart, and finally closed his eyes. As the snowflakes fell, the fire of his life gradually dimmed, just when it was about to extinguish, suddenly , The wind and snow in the sky suddenly stopped, and then it was swept directly by a strong force, all spread, and even the white locusts in the wind and snow were all avoided, revealing a ugly face from the sky, slowly walking away The old man who ever lived.
At the moment when they saw the old man, all the refugees on the ground knelt down in trembling, and wanted to ask for help, but at the moment they spoke, a large number of locusts crawled out of their mouths...
It seems that they don't even have the strength to scream. In that pain, these refugees can only wait for death.
The old man was wearing a Taoist robe, walking silently across the sky, looking at the refugees on the ground who had been parasitized by locusts, his eyes were compassionate and helpless, he sighed, and the old man raised his right hand with a wave of pain. Each of the struggling refugees seemed to be relieved, and slowly closed their eyes.
After doing this, the old man became even more depressed and was about to leave, but after scanning Bai Xiaochun's place, he suddenly gave a soft voice, his footsteps stopped abruptly, and after a few careful glances, there was an incredible touch in his eyes.
"Tao body?" The old man breathed slightly, and instantly fell to Bai Xiaochun's side. With a wave of his right hand, a soft light merged into Bai Xiaochun's body, making the flame of life that was gradually extinguishing calm down at this moment.
Under the elder's careful inspection, the surprise in his eyes became more and more obvious, and finally he smiled up to the sky, holding the unconscious Bai Xiaochun, directly lifted into the air...
Until the time when the old man left for a stick of incense, Zhou Fan's thin figure from the forest in the distance walked back step by step while staggering. Behind him was on the snowy surface, besides the footprints, there were wisps of drops. Shocking blood falling.
His leg was injured, his face had a few more wounds at this moment, and there was blood spilling in his abdomen at this moment. The whole person looked very embarrassed, but his eyes were filled with excitement and excitement. In his arms, there was a piece of steamed bun, a steamed bun with blood, it was his desperate effort to snatch it from someone else.
"Xiao Chen, I found something to eat..." The young man walked a few steps quickly, but his expression changed as soon as the voice came out. It was really a corpse all over the floor, making his breathing stop, and anxious eyes appeared in his eyes. He ran to the place where Bai Xiaochun was before. When he got there, he didn't see anything, except that most of the locusts around were bitten by the corpses, leaving only the wrecked corpses, making his heart instantly seem to be cruel. Catch hard.
"Xiao Chen!"
"Xiao Chen!!" The young man's voice was stern, and he lost his only relative, as if he had lost everything. His body trembled, and he kept searching, and finally knelt at the place where his brother had disappeared. He looked at the blood bun in his hand and his tears fell.
"Xiao Chen..." He was in extreme sadness and didn't notice. At this moment, with the smell of his blood, a group of white locusts were whizzing from the sky, and immediately drowned his body. (https:)