Ruan Qiuqiu was silent for a moment, thinking of Yuechen's words, he quickly guessed that he should be awakening his memory.
only…
This memory awakening is a bit too real.
Ruan Qiuqiu smiled bitterly, feeling a little numb from the cold hands and feet.
She didn't continue to be dazed outside, but stepped forward with her legs and gently pushed open the wooden door.
A warm breath rushed toward the face, the cave was quiet, Yuan Jue was not there, only the burning wood quietly exuded a soft light.
Ruan Qiuqiu walked into the "master bedroom" and saw a familiar wooden wheelchair leaning against the animal skin curtain.
She put the basket in her hand on the stone table and realized in a trance that, in the past where she had died, today was the evening before they planned to escape.
And the Ruyi grandma who gently helped them make the willow wheelchair had a demon attack in her body three days ago and left this world with Grandpa Mo, who loved her deeply.
Because she was worried about involving Xiaoyu and the others, she discussed it with Yuan Jue, and after dealing with Grandma Ruyi and the others, he would take Xiaoyu and the others away first.
Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the small backpack and animal skin bag that were simply packed on the wedding bed, and when the throat was sore, he couldn't help but slightly bent his lips.
In fact, she is a very understanding person, and she always knows exactly what she wants.
Even after a reincarnation and returning to the painful memory, she never regretted running away with the wolf, and even felt a little romantic.
Ruan Qiuqiu pressed his forehead helplessly, deeply feeling that something was wrong with his brain.
She tried several times to see if she could break free from this heavy memory, but every time she was about to wake up, she seemed to be completely suppressed by a force, making it impossible for her to escape completely.
Tried it a few more times and it didn't do anything except make my head hurt more and more.
Ruan Qiuqiu simply gave up.
If she guessed correctly, she might be able to wake up when she dies in her memory.
Ruan Qiuqiu rubbed her forehead. Although she already knew her fate, she might be in self-defense, and the overly painful memories in her mind were like a veil, making her reluctant to think about it at all.
Perhaps it was for this reason that she fell into this hallucinatory world and forced her to awaken her memory.
Ruan Qiuqiu sat on the wedding bed, rubbed his dizzy forehead, thinking that he was going to leave at night, so he tidied up the wedding bed.
With this thought in mind, she didn't hesitate any longer, and lifted the animal skin cushion on the wedding bed.
The cyan warm stone bed was exposed, and Ruan Qiuqiu vaguely saw what seemed to be engraved on it.
With some doubts in his heart, Ruan Qiuqiu lifted all the animal skin pads with force, and indeed found a nick on the warm stone bed.
Looking closely on the stone surface, Ruan Qiuqiu saw an ugly wolf and a long-haired villain who seemed to be wearing an animal skin skirt.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
There were some strange feelings in the bottom of my heart. Ruan Qiuqiu folded the animal skin pad and sat down on the warm stone bed. His fingertips scratched the clear marks and saw the paintings on the stone bed.
One pair is connected to the other, there are many, but very neat, little by little description, it seems to record a lot of things.
Ruan Qiuqiu reacted almost immediately, these paintings were engraved by Mr. Big Bad Wolf at some point.
- Shouldn't this wolf have been doing such childish things while she was sleeping
Her eyes were sparkling, and her fingertips crossed the most unsightly picture in the first painting, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings for a while.
There was a big wolf missing his left leg, and beside the triangular-eyed super fierce wolf, a little man in an animal skin skirt was standing.
A reasonable guess, that person is her.
Ruan Qiuqiu smiled lightly, and couldn't help but laugh.
So when did this wolf start recording, she had always looked cold and cold, and she thought he hated her.
The fingertips slowly descended, and her eyes slid gently over the second and third pictures, recording the bits and pieces between them along the way, and even engraved many details that she did not remember.
In detail, it seems that a wolf in Yuan is afraid that he has forgotten some details.
If you look carefully, it seems that it is the wolf's love that has no courage.
Ruan Qiuqiu looked down all the way, and when he found that there were still several pictures in the middle of a lame 'adult' with a tail and ears pressing another 'little man' with his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping peacefully, his face became a little bit. Wonderful.
She couldn't remember when she had kissed the wolf in such a position.
so…
She seems to have found the stone hammer that Yuan Jue stole.
Really 'stone hammer'.
The entire stone bed was almost completely engraved by Yuan Jue, but Ruan Qiuqiu still noticed that there was a small painting near the end of the stone bed.
In addition to her and Yuanmou wolf, there are several little wolf cubs on it.
But the wolf obviously didn't know how humans and wolves created cubs, so he actually drew a wolf cub emerging from an eggshell.
Ruan Qiuqiu's eyebrows were raised, and he couldn't help laughing.
But when all the paintings were finished, Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help laughing at the thought of their destined unsatisfactory past.
Her heart throbbed a little, and after hesitating for a long time, she put the animal skin pad back on again in silence, and made a meal with the burning wood that was not completely burned out.
…
It was raining lightly outside, but Yuan Jue didn't let her wait for a long time. Before it was almost dark, she stepped on the rain and snow and returned to the cave.
"lady."
Ruan Qiuqiu raised his head and saw the wolf standing at the entrance of the cave, "The wolf is back."
There was no green moon cotton in the past, and he was still wearing the red robe she made for him, with a handsome face, a scar on his forehead, a pair of narrow scarlet blood pupils, a wooden stick in his hand, and rain dripping from his long jet-black hair.
Yuan Jue's eyes stared at her tightly, and the light in his eyes was the same as before.
Even though it wasn't long after they separated from him, Ruan Qiuqiu still felt as if it had been a long, long time. After a long time, she just saw him, and her vision blurred.
Yuan Jue didn't expect his little wife to burst into tears, and the whole wolf panicked.
He thought that she was bullied by some demon when he was away, or that she was secretly warming the bed at night without him, and it was freezing.
Yuan Jue stepped forward and stood in front of her at a loss. She wanted to raise her big palm to wipe her tears, but she was worried that he had just returned from outside and was dirty and stained her face.
In the end, it just automatically mobilized the demon power to act as a wolf-shaped self-propelled thermostat, and then revealed a big fluffy tail and gently sent it to her hand, clumsily comforting, as always, softly, "Touch?"
Ruan Qiuqiu felt even more sad in an instant. She didn't have the rain on Guan Yuanjue's body, she hugged him directly, and even clearly felt the stiffness of the wolf's body for a moment.
She and Yuan Jue are both shy, and although they have always liked each other, they rarely stick together.
They have always been restrained, and during that painful past, the number of kisses was even less than now.
"Is it cold?"
Yuan Moulang didn't realize anything, he blushed and thought seriously, whether there was less fuel at home, and the little wife was frozen.
Ruan Qiuqiu shook his head in his arms and said, "Let's go."
She knew that the ending of the past was doomed, but in this dream-like memory, she still wanted to change something ridiculous.
Yuan Jue sensed that her emotions were not right, but said nothing thoughtfully, nodded, and rubbed her tail quietly to show her comfort, "Okay."
They didn't bring many things, wooden wheelchairs, small backpacks, animal hides and quilts.
When Ruan Qiuqiu asked Yuan Jue what to do with the marriage bed.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf was silent for a moment, his thin lips raised slightly, and he showed a shallow smile. He asked Ruan Qiuqiu to wait for him outside first, and he would take care of it.
Ruan Qiuqiu walked outside the animal skin curtain and leaned back against the icy cave when he heard the crisp sound of rocks breaking from inside.
She knew that 80% of the marriage bed was gone.
After a while, Yuan Jue's eyes were a little red, and she came out of the cave with the animal skin pad in her hand, and clenched her hand tightly.
…
The route of their escape was the same as in memory. Ruan Qiuqiu wanted to change, but every time a word came to his lips, he couldn't say it anyway.
She knew that her consciousness could not change the established past, but she continued to work hard again and again.
On the first night they slept on a huge tree with a canopy to the north.
Yuan Jue held her tightly in his arms, and they were covered in animal skin cushions to block the wind and snow that might blow in.
Ruan Qiuqiu leaned his head against his chest, and in the cold night, he could clearly hear his heartbeat.
"Bang", "Bang"...
One by one, it was beating vividly, it seemed to be very close to her, but also very far away.
It snowed the next day, and they had to abandon their bulky wooden wheelchairs.
On the evening of the third day, they hid in a small cave to avoid the snow and rested, but a space channel suddenly appeared in front of them. The sixth-order peak monster under Mo Xi suddenly appeared. Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't dodge in time. Upside down, she was on the snow and saw her right arm that was gouged out.
In fact, it wasn't very painful for her, and she immediately stopped the blood with her supernatural powers, and tried her best to hide so that she would not become a burden to Yuan Jue.
She looked at Yuan Jue as if she was going crazy, tearing the high-level monster into pieces, her whole body was covered with blood holes that had been punched out, and holding her severed hand in her arms, it looked weird and terrifying .
Ruan Qiuqiu was trembling with pain, and ran to him with difficulty, but he lightly pressed her shoulders, like crazy, trying to connect her arm again and again.
But his hands were too trembling, let alone connecting, it was difficult to even align.
Ruan Qiuqiu was covered in his blood. Hearing Yuan Jue's hoarse voice, his eyes were full of panic. With a hoarse cry, he panicked over and over again and said why he couldn't connect, why couldn't connect, why couldn't he connect. up.
Ruan Qiuqiu said that she didn't feel pain at all. In fact, she didn't have time to feel pain just now, and it was nothing without her arm.
She shook her left hand and took the healing water droplets from her backpack to help him stop the bleeding. She tried her best to show a smile, her voice trembling with pain, "Husband, I think, in fact, one of us has no left leg and one has no right hand. It's actually quite a good match..."
Ruan Qiuqiu felt that he was a logical genius, and he could say such things.
But she clearly remembered that she used to say so, and now that she thinks about it, there is still some weird humor.
"Don't dislike me..." Ruan Qiuqiu smiled, blinked his sour eyes, and turned his head away from the broken monster corpse on the ground.
She knew that in less than a few seconds, another space channel would appear beside them, and the furious Mo Xi would directly pierce her heart.
Before, she probably anticipated all this in advance, and by coincidence, before losing all consciousness, she gently kissed her wolf husband.
"Husband."
Ruan Qiuqiu called out Yuan Jue several times, and the latter finally raised his blood-soaked eyes, holding her tightly in despair and guilt.
He became ugly, his eyes were full of tears, and his handsome cheeks were hideous, but Ruan Qiuqiu still loved him very much.
The space behind him changed and his heart beat fast, Ruan Qiuqiu said softly, "Close your eyes."
Yuan Jue's pupils trembled slightly, and his long eyelashes were covered with tears, but even at such a moment, he still listened to her words and closed his eyes in pain.
Ruan Qiuqiu bent down, gently supported his shoulder, and kissed him slowly.
A gentle touch came, soft and beautiful like a warm dream.
Death came as expected, as if the heart was suddenly hit, Ruan Qiuqiu's heartbeat was weak, and he didn't even have time to open his eyes, he fell into an unconscious darkness.
Ruan Qiuqiu felt that her consciousness was clear, and the feeling of fully awakening her memory was more uncomfortable than she expected.
She tried to open her eyes again and again, but she was always trapped in the darkness, like her consciousness was wrapped in a thick eggshell, and she couldn't break through.
She couldn't sense anything, she couldn't realize the passage of time, and naturally she didn't know that three days had passed since she was in a coma.