Chapter 153
To return to think, her step is more and more virtual, every step out, like walking on cotton general virtual soft, leg and arm wounds are still bleeding, drop by drop splashing red on the ground she passed.
"Little Things I Go Don't move Now You Take me Go to... " Zhuo Qing Yan as blowing out a few words, in front of a black, straight down.
Sleep how long, she really do not know, as if for a while, there is a trace of itching on the face, there is something licking her feeling, she moved her head, want to get out of the way, but was licked more happy.
She opened her eyes forcefully. There was darkness in front of her eyes. A fluffy thing moved between her neck and face, and her face was still licked.
She moved her body, but it was OK. When she moved, she saw that she was moving. The thing stopped and issued "Wuwu..." I look up at her.
"Why you? Where is this? " Zhuo Qingyan asked softly, although his voice was a little hoarse, it was not so bad to hear, nor uncomfortable.
"Oh Wuwu... " The little guy called softly, and then put his head in her neck and rubbed it gently.
Zhuo Qingyan didn't understand what it was doing, so she could only reach out and lift it to her eyes. It was just like that. Her four short legs were shrunk together and her eyes were staring at her like a wronged child.
Zhuo Qingyan sighed helplessly. She turned over and sat up and held it in her arms. She moved in her arms and looked for a comfortable place. She shrank into a group, showing only a small head. She couldn't be good.
It's a cave. It's a big cave. Judging from the structure of the cave, it doesn't look like natural. There are traces of artificial making. Then I reach out and touch the stone slab sitting. Although there are weeds, it's still too flat. There are some gouges on it. Is this a stone chamber?
She was just about to get ready to go down when she remembered that before she fainted, she was injured.
But now she didn't hurt at all, which made her feel shocked again. She had been through soul wear once, and the idea of becoming a ghost was not unacceptable. She slowly stretched out a hand, looked at it, but did not see anything.
She looked around again and found that although it was dark, she could see clearly that there was something similar to a torch on the stone wall not far away. She couldn't help touching her back. The backpack was still there. She put the little guy on her leg, opened the backpack and found it.
"Oh Wuwu... " Because she put it on her leg, it made the little guy dissatisfied.
"Don't make a fuss. Be obedient..." Zhuo Qingyan natural voice to pacify it.
When you find a torch, hold it in your arms, jump off the platform, and walk to the front of the stone wall. After blowing and burning, you light the torch and the room lights up.
She turned her head again and found that there were still torches on the stone wall less than ten steps away. After lighting another one, she took the torch in her hand and walked back to the platform. It turned out to be a man-made stone slab. On both sides of the stone slab, there were two copper lamps. She lit the two lamps casually.
The stone chamber looks like a hundred square meters. It's empty. There are lots of weeds on the ground. There's a smell of smell. In the weeds, there's hair. She realized that this is the little guy's "home"!
Put the little guy in the hay on the slate and began to examine the wound on her body, which surprised her again. She didn't have a little wound on her body, even a bruised red mark. What's the matter? How is that possible?
She reached out and pressed the left rib again. She remembered very clearly that when she fell down, she hurt her rib. The result told her that there was no injury. She stood up and jumped again. Her body was no different, and it seemed better than before.
She opened her mouth slightly. She couldn't be confused any more. Her eyes were turning. For a long time, she didn't want to understand what was going on?
At last, she stood on the stone with her eyes full of doubts.
"It's not you, is it?" Zhuo Qingyan twisted his face and looked at it.
Little guy seems to really understand her words, head a Yang, a proud look, mouth also issued a "squeak" voice.
"I'll go..." Zhuo Qingyan wants to cry. What place is she coming to? You're wearing it again?
Seeing that she was standing there, the little guy jumped down from the stone slab, came and bit her leg corner and pulled it out of the hole. She could only follow her.
When you go to the door of the stone chamber and turn a corner, you will see a big hole. The outside of the hole is bright.
The little guy is also happy, let go of her pants corner, run to the hole quickly, the foot also speeds up, when walked to the hole, but was stunned, where there is a large group lying there.
The little guy immediately jumped on the big guy, and jumped and ran. His mouth made a happy cry, and his head was still on the big guy's body, as if calling it up.
But the big guy didn't move. It was like he was dead.
Zhuo Qingyan at this time also remembered, in the first sight found this little guy, it is not from the belly of the tiger out of it? Is that tiger its "mother"? And this little guy didn't know his mother was dead?Suddenly her heart was sour and opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to make a sound. She could only walk out of the cave. Only then did she find that the tiger blocked the whole hole with her body.
She walked around the body of the tiger, came out of the cave, and then went to the head of the tiger. This time, she saw clearly that it was not a tiger at all, but it looked like a tiger. It was too big to say what kind of animal it was. It was similar to the tiger lion chasing her, but it had a better face.
Another difference is that the tiger's mouth is not red blood, but blue liquid.
She put out her hand to wipe some of the liquid and smelled it in front of her nose. It was fishy, like the smell of blood. How could blood be blue?
Before she knew it, the little guy jumped over and directly put out his tongue and began to lick the blue liquid. She ate with relish. Her face was tangled up and she took two steps carefully.
The little guy turned around, looked at her, and jumped over again, biting the corner of her pants and pulling it there. The strength was amazing. It was not such a small animal that should have strength. One of her was pulled and the other fell to the ground. She was scratched by the stone on the ground.
Her hand was pressing on the blue liquid. She was sitting on the ground. She wanted to lift her hand and shake off the liquid, but she saw that the wound on her hand was closing little by little, which was better than the previous skin. She was suddenly silly, and the blue liquid in her hand was also disappearing with the healing of the wound.
She finally understood how she recovered. The blue liquid was the baby.
"Little Things I Go Don't move Now You Take me Go to... " Zhuo Qing Yan as blowing out a few words, in front of a black, straight down.
Sleep how long, she really do not know, as if for a while, there is a trace of itching on the face, there is something licking her feeling, she moved her head, want to get out of the way, but was licked more happy.
She opened her eyes forcefully. There was darkness in front of her eyes. A fluffy thing moved between her neck and face, and her face was still licked.
She moved her body, but it was OK. When she moved, she saw that she was moving. The thing stopped and issued "Wuwu..." I look up at her.
"Why you? Where is this? " Zhuo Qingyan asked softly, although his voice was a little hoarse, it was not so bad to hear, nor uncomfortable.
"Oh Wuwu... " The little guy called softly, and then put his head in her neck and rubbed it gently.
Zhuo Qingyan didn't understand what it was doing, so she could only reach out and lift it to her eyes. It was just like that. Her four short legs were shrunk together and her eyes were staring at her like a wronged child.
Zhuo Qingyan sighed helplessly. She turned over and sat up and held it in her arms. She moved in her arms and looked for a comfortable place. She shrank into a group, showing only a small head. She couldn't be good.
It's a cave. It's a big cave. Judging from the structure of the cave, it doesn't look like natural. There are traces of artificial making. Then I reach out and touch the stone slab sitting. Although there are weeds, it's still too flat. There are some gouges on it. Is this a stone chamber?
She was just about to get ready to go down when she remembered that before she fainted, she was injured.
But now she didn't hurt at all, which made her feel shocked again. She had been through soul wear once, and the idea of becoming a ghost was not unacceptable. She slowly stretched out a hand, looked at it, but did not see anything.
She looked around again and found that although it was dark, she could see clearly that there was something similar to a torch on the stone wall not far away. She couldn't help touching her back. The backpack was still there. She put the little guy on her leg, opened the backpack and found it.
"Oh Wuwu... " Because she put it on her leg, it made the little guy dissatisfied.
"Don't make a fuss. Be obedient..." Zhuo Qingyan natural voice to pacify it.
When you find a torch, hold it in your arms, jump off the platform, and walk to the front of the stone wall. After blowing and burning, you light the torch and the room lights up.
She turned her head again and found that there were still torches on the stone wall less than ten steps away. After lighting another one, she took the torch in her hand and walked back to the platform. It turned out to be a man-made stone slab. On both sides of the stone slab, there were two copper lamps. She lit the two lamps casually.
The stone chamber looks like a hundred square meters. It's empty. There are lots of weeds on the ground. There's a smell of smell. In the weeds, there's hair. She realized that this is the little guy's "home"!
Put the little guy in the hay on the slate and began to examine the wound on her body, which surprised her again. She didn't have a little wound on her body, even a bruised red mark. What's the matter? How is that possible?
She reached out and pressed the left rib again. She remembered very clearly that when she fell down, she hurt her rib. The result told her that there was no injury. She stood up and jumped again. Her body was no different, and it seemed better than before.
She opened her mouth slightly. She couldn't be confused any more. Her eyes were turning. For a long time, she didn't want to understand what was going on?
At last, she stood on the stone with her eyes full of doubts.
"It's not you, is it?" Zhuo Qingyan twisted his face and looked at it.
Little guy seems to really understand her words, head a Yang, a proud look, mouth also issued a "squeak" voice.
"I'll go..." Zhuo Qingyan wants to cry. What place is she coming to? You're wearing it again?
Seeing that she was standing there, the little guy jumped down from the stone slab, came and bit her leg corner and pulled it out of the hole. She could only follow her.
When you go to the door of the stone chamber and turn a corner, you will see a big hole. The outside of the hole is bright.
The little guy is also happy, let go of her pants corner, run to the hole quickly, the foot also speeds up, when walked to the hole, but was stunned, where there is a large group lying there.
The little guy immediately jumped on the big guy, and jumped and ran. His mouth made a happy cry, and his head was still on the big guy's body, as if calling it up.
But the big guy didn't move. It was like he was dead.
Zhuo Qingyan at this time also remembered, in the first sight found this little guy, it is not from the belly of the tiger out of it? Is that tiger its "mother"? And this little guy didn't know his mother was dead?Suddenly her heart was sour and opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to make a sound. She could only walk out of the cave. Only then did she find that the tiger blocked the whole hole with her body.
She walked around the body of the tiger, came out of the cave, and then went to the head of the tiger. This time, she saw clearly that it was not a tiger at all, but it looked like a tiger. It was too big to say what kind of animal it was. It was similar to the tiger lion chasing her, but it had a better face.
Another difference is that the tiger's mouth is not red blood, but blue liquid.
She put out her hand to wipe some of the liquid and smelled it in front of her nose. It was fishy, like the smell of blood. How could blood be blue?
Before she knew it, the little guy jumped over and directly put out his tongue and began to lick the blue liquid. She ate with relish. Her face was tangled up and she took two steps carefully.
The little guy turned around, looked at her, and jumped over again, biting the corner of her pants and pulling it there. The strength was amazing. It was not such a small animal that should have strength. One of her was pulled and the other fell to the ground. She was scratched by the stone on the ground.
Her hand was pressing on the blue liquid. She was sitting on the ground. She wanted to lift her hand and shake off the liquid, but she saw that the wound on her hand was closing little by little, which was better than the previous skin. She was suddenly silly, and the blue liquid in her hand was also disappearing with the healing of the wound.
She finally understood how she recovered. The blue liquid was the baby.