Dark Blood Age

Chu Yunsheng rarely dreams and is afraid of dreaming, because after the darkness, his dreams have always been nightmares.

Because of the lack of dreams, every time, he can clearly remember the embarrassment of his dreams.

I don't know if it was because of the excitement of talking with Wenlu at noon. Today, he dreamed again.

The content of the dream is very erratic, very absurd, colorful, unpredictable, and I feel that I am still in the reincarnation of the node. It is a clean reincarnation. I feel that I have returned to the era of sunshine, and nothing has happened yet, just like the seventh. discipline.

Which one is specific, he is also confused, in short, they are confused with each other.

The beginning of the dream is not exact, it is very vague, but soon he seems to have seen Wenluo, he is still a small company employee who has some incomprehensible, sitting behind the crowd in the large conference room, pretending to hold the book and the pen, listening Wenluo and several leaders said that they were familiar with what they were now familiar with. They didn’t know where to say it. When they rushed, they talked about him and didn’t know what to do. Wenlu criticized there. He, next to Mr. Zhao, was sloppy and beside him from time to time to defend him for two sentences, but he himself was uneasy to speak, just thinking about rushing to the past, not letting the leaders feel that they could not listen to criticism. I lost my rice bowl or something.

Then, he suddenly remembered that he was no longer the little staff who used to be, and why should he listen to their training here again! ? It is still not the case.

Just as he was going to walk away, the meeting ended. He was so confused that he was carrying a bag, squeezing the subway, walking along with the crowd, thinking, he was not a small staff member. Who is that? Why can't you think of it?

He felt that he should be very powerful. Megatron also killed a lot of people, and his hands were full of blood. Surrounded by twisted faces, human bones and corpses, the ears are screaming and screaming, like infiltrating in hell.

The cold wind with **** smell kept licking his body, and the ghosts screamed into his head all the time, wrapped around him, floating like a ghost, and could not wave.

His head began to burst into pain. Like a mixer that roars inside, smashes and stirs, he is more and more eager to know who he is! ?

He tried hard and wandered aimlessly on the street, watching all kinds of people rushing past him, looking at a strange face, guessing the strangers behind him who had an instant intersection with him. Story and life. It is a strange story and life that he can't see and never know. They are all intertwined in one encounter, and there are more people who even never know their existence. Living with him in the same sky, he also played a life he did not know, so the whole world became more and more exciting.

The sky is getting darker and looking up at the darkness of the sky. He seems to have found some of his lost parts. He remembers something that belongs to him. Every time he thinks about it, the **** smell in his nostrils weakens by one point, and the ghosts in his ears cry. Small one point. And his eyes were a bit cold.

I wandered for a long time, and after a long walk, he felt very tired and tired, and wanted to go home, so he got a call -

"I am in the supermarket, I bought your favorite dish. I also bought a bottle of red wine... I will come back early in the evening..."

The voice on the phone is very familiar, like the familiarity that has never changed in his memory, or the warmth, the happiness.

But he can hear that the voice is still a little different from the past, and it seems to be mixed with a complex emotion that is both excited and worried.

He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t say that there was something wrong. The heart was extremely fearful. It seemed that after saying this, the person on the other side of the phone would never be with him forever, forever and forever. The land is lost...

He made a mad rush to the direction of the supermarket in memory. He wanted to stop the fear in his heart and all the bad feelings, even if he lost his life.

Run off the shoes, and ran off the clothes, he ran away desperately, all kinds of memories like the tides, from both sides of his eyes, all kinds of faces, sneer, there are Crying, shouting, silent, looking at him, staring at him, trying to hold him and drag him.

There are more and more things to remember, and his pace is getting faster and faster. He seems to have known that if he is a little slower, he will never see the person on the other end of the phone. From then on, the yin and yang will be separated. See you.

He loves that person too deep and deep.

Finally, the supermarket arrived, the man just pushed out of the shopping cart from the door, wearing a pale pink dress, like a freshly-bloomed cherry blossom, smiling slightly, and looked at him with amazement.

But did not speak.

He rushed up, holding the owner of the skirt tightly, fearing that she would suddenly disappear, holding it tightly, burying her head in her hair, smelling familiarity, tears flowing down, hoarse and Quiveringly -

"Glass, is that you?"

......

Speedboat lounge.

Ai Xier was nervously coming to the bedside of Chu Yunsheng, and her mind was in the middle of the chaos, but suddenly she was hugged by Chu Yunsheng, but she was afraid to struggle in the shock, let Chu Yunsheng put her hands tightly* * Smoothly in your arms.

But she was calm at once. She thought that Chu Yunsheng was awake, or she would not take the initiative to hug her, so Wang actually wanted her. Then, she has no reason to hesitate, and she can only obey.

It is true that she does have serious cleansing and hates anything in that regard, but at least she is the first woman since the king "wake up", and she has to be cleaned up. Therefore, she always has reasons to convince herself.

She was born to be chosen as the king's sacrifice, the king's woman, and ultimately it is natural to do.

Just as she thought about it, she suddenly felt her shoulders slightly cool, like the water droplets falling on the skin.

She turned back and found that it was tears, it was king.

Ai Xier stunned, didn't know what was going on, and was overwhelmed, but she clearly heard the king shouting a name - glass with a nearly trembling voice.

"Glass, is that you?"

Ai Xier really can't understand the oriental language of this mouth. But when the king clung to her body, her whole body shook slightly, and she repeated the whispering from the bottom of her heart, deeply and sadly, and she understood it.

The king is shouting the name of a woman. A name that is enough to break the heart of the king.

Ai Xier’s heart trembled. She couldn’t imagine the undead king who usually didn’t like to laugh but was not very strict but absolutely killing and fierce. She could reveal such a tender and fragile side for a woman’s name.

Looking at the face of Wang’s deep feelings, listening to the call of the king’s whisper, feeling the strong power of Wang’s arm clinging to his own fear of flying, she could not imagine what kind of woman could make the undead king of the **** family so Sadness and strong thoughts!

Ai Xier even felt that she was jealous. A woman is innately jealous of another woman.

At the same time, as the shadow of another woman was embraced by Wang, she also felt that her current situation was very ridiculous and very sad.

The king was still talking about the confusion, leaning his head and gently stroking her face, his eyes blurred:

"Glass, you have a child. Why don't you tell me?"

"Glass, is it really you... You seem to be less like it used to be, has it been too long? I have forgotten your touch..."

"Why don't you talk. Are you still hating me?"

"I didn't use it, I couldn't save my daughter. I am sorry for you."

"I really don't use it, I can't save anyone, even your body can't get back..."

"I am so tired, take me away, we will never come back."

......

Ai Xier can't understand any sentence, she can only sadly cooperate with Chu Yunsheng every move, although she has not really touched the feelings of men and women, but this is an information age. It is enough for her to understand that if Wang Qing wakes up at this moment, there are only two possibilities. One is that Wang is in extreme pain, and the other is Wang’s anger on the spot.

In fact, the situation is more complicated than she imagined, in the moment when Chu Yunsheng touched Ai Xier's smooth skin. The third force hidden in zero dimension, the seed that has sprouted is ready to move, but it is just like a thunder, but just took a head and was rushed by his strong love and deep self-blame. I lost it and I didn’t even feel it.

The change of the third force touched two forces, and the consciousness of the debris of the object immediately caused Chu Yunsheng to quickly and calmly, while the black gas circling from the depths of the vortex, invading the limbs.

Looking at Chu Yunsheng's clarified eyes, Ai Xier was shocked and realized that it was not good. She was preparing to explain. Chu Yunsheng suddenly pushed her away, using a very cold tone: "You are not a glass." ,who are you!?"

The tone is cold, but the eyes are disappointing, even disgusting and hateful. Looking at such eyes, listening to such a tone, being ruthlessly pushed down on the cold and wet warehouse floor, Eicher is sad and better than The tension at the moment, if she can still be a shadow, now even the shadow is not counted.

"I, I--" Ai Xier wrapped her body in the sheets and didn't know what to say.

Chu Yunsheng pulled out the long sword on the side of the blue armor. The tip of the sword pointed at the tip of her nose and asked sharply: "Where did you get her?!"

At this time, Boutney, who heard the sword outside the door, worried that some of the assassinations had rushed in, but when he saw the head, Chu Yunsheng looked at her coldly and hated coldly: "You are the domain?" Where did the glass go?"

What he said is still Chinese. Buttani can't understand and doesn't dare to move.

At this moment, the movement was even bigger. The **** people next door were alarmed. They were warned. Wenlu, standing in the side of the hatch, asked: "What happened?"

She is a female voice, and she uses Chinese. It is not yet fully awake, or the voice of Chu Yunsheng, who is not willing to be awake, and suddenly has reasons for not being awake and still dreaming.

He dropped Axier and Butney and rushed out, whispering, "Glass, where are you? Don't go, take me with you!"

Ai Xier couldn't understand what Chu Yunsheng said, but Wenlu could hear it. When Chu Yunsheng shouted the name of the glass and shook the name of the glass, holding her shoulders tightly, she was extremely disappointed from her. When the face was removed and rushed into the deck of the rain shower, she finally realized that if there was a past life, Chu Yunsheng would not find her because of her reincarnation, but another woman, a woman named "glass".

The blood family of the whole ship was awakened, and they concentrated in the boat hall, whispering each other and whispering, but after all, no one dared to approach Chu Yunsheng on the outer deck.

At this moment, the king, in the eyes of the **** people, is a volcano on the edge of the eruption, and no one wants to touch the mold.

From Wenluo, Butney roughly figured out what Chu Yunsheng was just saying. She sympathetically glanced at the incomparable Ai Xier. Before that, her worry finally became a reality. Wang’s heart really had a person. It’s not Wenlu, but a strange woman called “glass”.

......

The rain ran along the hair and clothes of Chu Yunsheng. In the heavy rain, his consciousness was completely restored to calmness and sobriety, and he returned to reality from his dreams.

But he didn't want to go back to the cabin, just wanted to stand alone in the rain.

I don’t know when it’s from the first time I’ve been trapped in the zero-dimensional space. This kind of tormenting loneliness always exists. As for how he tried to integrate into the world at the time, it’s out of place. It is not repelled by the surroundings, just like the warning that the sinister soldiers in the false monuments have heard when you cross the border - you are already dead, and you are only remembering, oh...

He didn't smile, he didn't feel sad, he didn't get excited, just silently looking at the flood like Wang Yang, lonely without saying a word.

He did not expect that he could still remember the last call that Liu Liu gave himself. The sentence was a "last word" for more than 30 years.

At this moment, I also vaguely remembered that, on that day, he did not "go back soon", but went back to a project that had long forgotten the content, and then he did not see Liu Liu. At that time, he thought she was angry, playing a little temper, nor I care more, until later... I didn’t expect that this night, I met again after more than 30 years.

Nowadays, I can only dream in my dreams.

Today, for the first time, he is eager to leave the Earth earlier, whether it is the Sixth or the Seventh, just want to leave here early, leave this place that has made him sad and desperate, maybe, never come back ... (to be continued)

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