Traveling through the infinite wasteland

Whoosh! !

A shrill sound pierced the sky, followed by shadowy afterimages!

Just before everyone ran within ten meters of Zheng Yuanqing, a vigorous figure suddenly rushed from the darkness in the distance, like a black lightning, passing through the ruins on the ground, and rushed towards Zheng Yuanqing. !

What!

Awakener!

Seeing that lightning-like figure flashing past their eyes with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, everyone in the Black Ling Gang was shocked. Immediately afterwards, their eyes were blood red and distorted, and they suddenly burst into roars with strength that they didn't know where they came from. Then they desperately raised the steel knife in their hands and rushed towards the figure who dared to destroy their only hope, but...

ah--!

Yue Yue Hong!

You, you, you, stop!

I, I, I, I'm telling you, if you dare...he'll fuck my gun! My gun!

However, just when the flying figure was about to approach Zheng Yuanqing, the dying Zheng Yuanqing suddenly let out a terrified scream, then jumped up like a spring, and then panicked. After looking around but not finding anything, the first whoosh sound turned into a strong wind and disappeared into the endless darkness in an instant;

And then...

Plop!

A muffled sound blew through everyone's heartstrings like the shrill cold wind;

In everyone's surprised eyes, they saw the black lightning suddenly stopping at the place where Zheng Yuanqing had just collapsed, and then stared blankly at the direction Zheng Yuanqing left, and then...

His whole body suddenly trembled, his legs crooked, and he collapsed on the ground with his legs crossed. Then a cry filled with endless resentment and endless desolation sounded in the increasingly miserable cold wind——

Silly...foolish...

Why... why did you leave again...

Can you...can you not leave-!!

I beg you——!!

A sad scream, a helpless plea, and a heart-rending, painful and desperate cry echoed in the depths of everyone's soul like a knife in the snowflakes flying in the sky;

Following that sad cry, in the stunned eyes of everyone in the Black Ling Gang, Yue Hong slowly curled up his legs, hugged his knees tightly and buried his head in tears, crying like a man who had been abandoned by an adult in the wind and snow. The little girl in it is so pitiful, so helpless, so painful...

This...which song is this sung from?

Looking at the trembling figure hugging his knees not far away, everyone in the Black Ling Gang stared at each other. Look at me, look at you. A group of gentlemen who dare to fight and kill are now fighting each other one by one. Like a fool, standing there at a loss;

What is this thing called? !

The eldest brother finally came back, but the second brother was scared to death and ran away!

and……

And why is the second brother, who is usually doing so and so, crying like this with this... so-and-so?

Could it be...could it be that the reason why eldest brother hasn't come back is...

Second brother loves him?

Boom!

There was another thunder that was far less loud than before, and another lightning that was far less bright than before...

Just when everyone was getting more and more uncomfortable and getting goosebumps all over their bodies, a dumbfounded member of the gang stared with eyes like light bulbs and murmured the words that everyone was holding back and dared not say;

Nonsense! How dare you tarnish the pure brotherhood between the eldest brother and the second brother!

Brothers! This blind guy... flatten him!

Why are you flattering me! Why are you so crazy! This is a battlefield!

Shh, keep your voice down! Brother, don't be weird. We are all gentlemen and have no experience in this matter. But we can't just stand there while my second brother is crying, right? We have to show our concern, right? Just bear with it. Come on...brothers, please give him a try!

Ah! Help! I'm telling the truth! I don't let you tell the truth these days... uh uh... uh uh...

Shut up! If you don't say a few words, you'll die! Why don't you flatter him!

Crackling, banging, banging!

well……

Looking at the crying figure not far away, and seeing the crackling and wailing figure not far away, Xu Shucheng shook his head helplessly, then supported a broomstick with both hands and limped to the figure holding his knees and crying. beside; beside

Looking at the thin back that was trembling slightly in the cold wind, Xu Shucheng threw away the broom with mixed emotions, knelt down gently behind him, then stretched out his blood-stained arms, and gently held him in his arms. Here, he gently rested his head on his shoulder, and then looked up at the flickering sky with a trace of inexplicable relief:

Cry, cry as much as you want, have a good cry;

You want to be so strong, so strong that you almost forget to cry. What are you doing? You have been strong for more than thirty years, but it's the same today.

But that's okay. You have been strong for more than thirty years, and it's time to find a shoulder to lean on;

Don't get me wrong, your brother's shoulders are not that strong, and his chest is not that generous, and he cannot tolerate a strong man like you. However, there are people who can tolerate it, and he can tolerate it. We have figured out his temperament.

Go to sleep. If you've cried enough, go to sleep. When you wake up, wait for my letter;

Feeling that the person in his arms was no longer trembling, and listening to the crying slowly weakening, Xu Shucheng tightened his arms around his relatives with relief, and then slowly looked towards her with an inexplicable smile. Some direction:

Go to sleep, have a good sleep, and at least recover from the injuries on your face. We can't live with scars all over our face...right? As for him...

He can't run away. If you look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, he doesn't want to run away either;

But after all these years, I, a useless person, can finally...finally be able to help you;

call……

The shrill cold wind blew through a patch of dust and howling in the distance, past the stunned eyes hiding behind the ruins, and then past Yue Hong, who was in the focus of everyone's gaze and fell asleep as if he was relieved. Then it blew far, far away, and hit Zheng Yuanqing, who was standing in the ruins and shivering all over. It also brought up a chirp that made ghosts feel worried when they heard it:

damn it!

I should have killed him with one shot! I should have entered the information sharing mode right when they started fighting! But why did I run away without knowing anything when I saw him?

If I had known that Yue Hong was from the Black Ling Gang, not the bullshit Huangshui Port Black Bat Team... and you! Why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you mentioning that guy over and over just to see me today? Is it a joke?

Also...calm down! Why the hell can't I calm down!

And you! Why aren't you talking now? Did you know all this a long time ago and deliberately didn't tell me? Do you just think that...

Ouch! God! What the hell am I doing! Why the hell did I panic just now? I even lost my hand cannon!

What the hell am I doing!

Who can tell me why this is happening!