Shura’s Wrath

"...that night, they have been together for a long time. The butterfly dance told him that he must not lose confidence in his life, because he still has her, she will do her best to let her family, let the family of the world be the highest The decision makers went looking for ways to solve Isloca... However, the Isloca virus never had a precedent that was cured at that time, and the longest, it only survived for a few years. In order for him to persist, she I took out a long red rope that I had done before, one end tied to the tail finger of the right hand of the end of the world, and one end tied to the tail finger of my left hand."

Ling Chen’s gaze became embarrassing. Every scene happened that night, and he still remembered clearly... Even on the day when he really died, he could not forget.

"This is a red rope that the two of us are closely tied together. The end of the red rope is connected to you, and the other end is connected to me. End of the world, do you know what it means? Hehe... means From now on, I, Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance, became the wife of Tianya brother, today is, all my life is. And Tianya brother, become the husband of Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance, we will always be together, no matter what happens, no Will be separated, no one can leave."

Under the moon, the girl grabbed the hand of the young man, closed her eyes, and prayed piously toward the sky: "I am Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance, willing to be the wife of Tianya brother. I and Tianya brother are born on the same day of the same year, and I am more willing to work with Tianya brother. In the same year, the same day died on the same day, this life is only a brother of Tianya. Please witness every word that Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance said, every word, if there is a violation, it will never be recovered. Please bless me and Tianya brother no matter what happened, Can be together forever."

In this way, the girl, with the seriousness and piety that is not in line with the young, faced the boy who was infected with the terrible virus, and made an oath at the expense of cursing himself, and tied the life he had just begun to, which he could die at any time. On the boy.

"......... The end of the world that has been utterly disillusioned has produced a very strong survival. For the butterfly dance, he must learn to be strong and never die. Because he can't live without the butterfly dance, the butterfly dance can't live without him. That night, They stayed close to the dawn at the edge of the river, and then the butterfly dance picked him up and sent it back to the small house that had been locked up before him. The family’s defenses were extremely strict, even if a fly entered I immediately noticed, but that night, whether the butterfly dance brought him out or sent it back, it was very strange that I didn’t alarm anyone. When I was separated, the butterfly dance kissed him gently... that was the first time in the world. The girl kissed, and he kissed the girl for the first time. The Isloca virus was easily transmitted through saliva, and Tianya was resisting at the time, but he couldn’t resist the butterfly dance because of his weakness. The butterfly dance is telling him that no matter what he changes What it looks like, she will not reject him a little bit, and even willing to infect Isloka with him."

"Butterfly dance, she is really a good kind girl." If Lingshui gently thought about it, he described the situation stated by Ling Chen in his mind. With Ling Chen’s remarks, she is increasingly eager to see the girl named “Butterfly Dance”, thanking her for all the goodness of the boy named Tianya, thanking her for her companionship and despair in his most desperate moments. Do not abandon ... just like a brother, in her most desperate time, she will always be with her, she can support under the Islaka virus for three years, the only reason is Ling Chen.

"After the butterfly dance, there is only one person left in the darkness. At that time, the end of the world clenched his teeth and resisted the feeling of powerlessness. He tried to keep himself from being vulnerable. He thought of how to make himself as possible. Live, instead of facing the terrible Isloca. However, just ten minutes after the butterfly dance left, the door of that room was suddenly opened, and in the darkness, several special thick shadows were worn quickly. When I came in, the end of the world had time to make a sound, and my mouth was blocked by something. Then, his body was raised and thrown into a thick big bag."

"Ah!" A sudden shout of water in the nervous state of the nervous system.

"The end of the world didn't know what was being sent. His mouth was stuffed with something, and he couldn't make a sound. He felt that he was picked up, then ran quickly, and then he was thrown into something, that At the time, the body of the world was extremely weak. When he was left behind, he had a flower in his eyes and quickly passed out. When he passed out, he heard the sound of the car."

"Where do they want to take him? What do you want to do with him?" Lingshui couldn't help but plug in at this time, and her two small hands were already sweating all over the body.

Ling Chen continued to calmly say: "When Tianya woke up again, after being smashed again, he was thrown into a cold, but not too hard place, and then he felt more and more More things spilled from his head, his body was getting heavier and heavier, his breathing was getting more and more difficult, and then he finally understood that it was muddy on him. He was being Buried into a deep, deep pit."

Ling Shuiru’s body trembled.

"The end of the world is desperate to struggle, but he is weak, and he can't even move under the thick soil. He still stuffs things in his mouth, and he can't even make a sound. Gradually, deeper and deeper Feeling his last consciousness disappeared a little... He knew that he was going to die. He gave up the struggle, let his consciousness go further and further away from himself, and the last strength was all used to recall him and the butterfly dance. Every picture. He is not afraid of death, but he is so afraid that if he can't find him, the butterfly dance will be heartbroken and insulted. Because today, she became his wife."

"Why are they doing this to him! He hasn't done anything, the people there are already cold enough for him, why should he be so against him!! Why is it so cruel because he got a virus... so cruel Buried him!" Ling Shuiruo's face is already full of tears. She buried the dagger in Ling Chen's chest and shouted in pain in the repressed cry.

Ling Chen hugged the girl around, and exhaled a long breath: "Because he is in that family, it is like a stinger that can't be pulled out. Whoever looks will be uncomfortable, but he can't expel him, not even Injury. Especially for the young master, he is a time bomb that can explode at any time. As the young master grows up day by day, his mind matures day by day, and he becomes more and more obvious."

"Why?" If the water raised his tears, he asked confusedly.

"Why? Oh...the reason is no longer important. From that night on, they all thought that the end of the world is dead, they should be fabricated, or imagine a lot of reasons for the disappearance of the world. What are the reasons for this? It doesn't matter. The end of the day, there is no relationship with the family anymore... I will never have it again."

"Then later, Tianya he... How?" If the water quietly wiped the tears on his face, he asked gently.

"Later, in the embarrassment before the imminent death, he heard a conversation from the sky... Although it was very light, he heard it clearly enough."

"So, is that okay? After all, he is..."

"Oh, this is what the Lord has personally told. Don't say anything extra. Go ahead and clean up the traces and leave. This place, usually no one will come, buried here, will not be discovered in 10 or 8 years."

"Oh, there is such a city in such a small age, the future is really limitless."

"Their words made Tianya's eyes that could not be opened open, and the endless resentment rushed in his mind and heart. He didn't know where to come from, and he began to struggle desperately, desperately wanting. Roaring. The endless hatred made him unwilling to die. He wanted to see the butterfly dance again, and wanted to ask the young man why he was so against him... want revenge!"

"The vague engine sound came, and the person who brought him here has left. The obsession from hate is quite terrible. After so long in the suffocation, he still has consciousness and still struggles. Struggling, like a desperate beast roaring in the bottom of my heart, resentment is constantly expanding and expanding... He is born in an indifferent world, perhaps from a very young age, he is in his heart There has been a backlog of accumulated intangible grievances, more and more accumulated, and under the spur of desperation and great excitement, all of them are suddenly provoked. At that time, he thought, even eager to kill the light, except the butterfly dance, the world. Everyone on..."

"...In the burial, he didn't know how long it was. He felt that it was a long, long time. At that time, he would not realize that he was weak in the burial for so long. What an incredible thing. Finally, he finally reached the limit, his consciousness became weaker and weaker, and he was getting closer and closer to death, but the resentment from the soul was still so strong. At the moment before he completely lost consciousness, he He heard a loud sound coming from the top of his head, and then he felt his body caught by something... and then he lost all his consciousness."

"And then, then... Who saved the horizon? He must be fine, right?" The voice of Shui Ruo was so nervous and rushed.

"It is true that someone saved him. It was a person who accidentally passed by. The reason for saving him was the resentment and hatred that he released when he was desperate. Because he was looking for someone who was filled with resentment. Because this kind of person is the kind of person who is the most unwilling to die. He saved him and took him to a very distant place... one, called 'heaven'."

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