On that rainy night, after I lost my relatives, I began to learn to escape.

So, where are there brave people in the face of love? There are only people who use various methods to suppress pain.

What I escape is memories, and what I fear the most is memories of happiness. Because it makes people indulge in the past. Every time I wake up, I need to cross the huge pain gap to truly return to reality. Tang Ling.

Three days have passed since I met Long Twelve that day.

The injury has healed, but the heart has not healed.

In the morning light, Tang Ling sat cross-legged on the bed and looked out the window.

The morning in Dark Harbor is not the morning at the gathering place of the 17th safe area.

So, can’t you see my mother-in-law carefully holding a wooden plate to drink water?

That happened every morning before Tang Ling was 12 years old. The water in the plate was also very special, and a piece of cloth was soaked in the middle.

Will this taste more?

Tang Ling's heart ached. What could not happen to the suffering people at the lowest level of this era?

There is a shortage of food, and everything an elderly person can give to his children is nothing more than a morning with food.

Although the food is just a so-called pancake made of wild vegetables, mixed with the lowest nutrients in the settlements.

Even so, it is still very precious.

After all, dedication is accompanied by sacrifice. The pancakes are given to herself, and the mother-in-law can only use the pancake plate to soak the pancake cloth and drink a plate of hot water with the taste of food in the morning.

If it weren't for accidental breaking, Tang Ling might never understand why her mother-in-law always used the fixed wooden plate to cover the pancakes with the fixed cloth, just like pursuing a weird sense of ritual.

Yes, weird sense of ritual.

Tang Ling was silent, his fists were pinched white.

It has been three days since all the memories have long since turned into the warmth of memory, and finally stayed in the cone of the details. The process of all the memories feels like it cannot stop my steps from moving forward in purgatory.

But after all, you have to face everything.

Today is the day when the ring of life and death begins! If you live today, you will definitely kill the dragon twelve. If you die, mother-in-law and sister, I will see you.

Tang Ling got up from the bed and went to take a simple wash.

The torture in memory for three days made Tang Ling's face pale and she would not have hurt her.

He gently pushed open the door and found that Han Xing was squatting in front of his door, Luo brothers and sisters were standing, while Dingling and Dingdong were hung on Boss Huang.

Are you all worried about yourself? Tang Ling was a little moved.

This is how life is, it is a process of constantly reaping bonds, but having to let go of bonds.

But it is this kind of boundless bond that may ultimately constitute life.

**

Boss Huang prepared a wealth of food for Tang Ling.

According to him, he bought another bet for Tang Ling to win, so of course he had to feed Tang Ling. But it didn't matter if Tang Ling lost this time, just treat it as a farewell meal.

What are these words? Dingling and Dingdong both snatched a few claws on Boss Huang’s face!

These two little dumplings are very concerned about Xiao Tangtang.

Dingling even worked tirelessly to bake the cake he wanted for him according to Tang Ling's request, which looked very unpalatable and low-end.

Tang Ling told the two dumplings that this cake is actually hope.

Why? Because in the place where he once lived, if he woke up in the morning, he could have breakfast, full and warm, and the day was full of hope.

Because hunting will have strength.

If you don’t have breakfast, you are in a hurry. Think about how insecure it would be to just fill your stomach with a cup of polluted water and then run around for the next meal?

"My mother-in-law promises me a hope every morning. Now I need to bring this hope." Tang Ling smiled very well, her eyes narrowed, her teeth were white, and she looked gentle and cheerful in the sun.

It was impossible to tell that he had been immersed in sadness for three days.

He touched the heads of the two dumplings, and the food that Boss Huang prepared for him was also clean, and then he set off with the cake.

Korean stars and Luo brothers and sisters followed Tang Ling.

After all, it is impossible for them to not watch the battle in Tang Ling's life and death arena.

Only Boss Huang still refused to watch it using the reason he wanted to repair the ship.

Because Boss Huang knew that there were many more important characters that would appear today, and he knew that for some reason, the result was actually destined.

**

"You guys go to the beach first." Walking into a relatively remote alley, Tang Ling suddenly said this to the Korean star and the Luo brothers and sisters who followed him.

"Why?" Luo Li was the most honest. He wanted to follow Tang Ling. He was uneasy about the battle that would happen next. He didn't understand why Tang Ling wanted to leave the three of them behind at this time.

"I want to wander around and ask Tang Long to wait for a while, isn't it good?" Tang Ling put his hands behind his head, looking indifferent.

"I don't believe it." What a hell is this excuse? Korean stars don't believe it first.

But Luo Xin pulled the two of them and said softly: "Then let's go first."

No matter what Tang Ling wants to do? Luo Xin always firmly believes that Tang Ling has his own reasons. Why do you have to bother him at such a moment?

So Luosing took Han Xing and Luo Li away.

Seeing their figures walking away, Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and walked quickly towards the alley.

**

No one expected that such a remote alley would have a unique world. When you walked to the end of the alley, there was a small shop that looked very charming at the corner.

The shop is not big, and the decoration is also a typical coastal style in Dark Harbor.

But when you look closely, each combination is just right and makes people feel very comfortable to watch.

Everything is used with great care, and it is all low-key but very luxurious.

The shop is very quiet because there is no lobby here, and there are only private rooms one by one. If you want to come here to spend, it should be based on Black Sea coins.

Tang Ling followed the waiter through the corridor that exuded the scent of the fragrance and came to a private room at the end of the left side of the shop.

He pushed open the door of the private room and the waiter went out.

Tang Ling looked at the person sitting in the private room with a slightly surprised expression, but not shocked.

"I should have guessed it long ago." Tang Ling said, sitting in front of the person in the box, reached out to pick up the exquisite small pot on the table, poured himself a cup of water from the pot, and then drank it all in one go.

The water is a bit scald, but it is not unacceptable. It tastes sweet and has a very slight fishy smell. If Tang Ling does not have accurate instinct, she may not be able to detect this fishy smell.

Look, as the accuracy instinct improves, even the tongue becomes "precise".

"Is it delicious?" Seeing Tang Ling so casually, the people in the box didn't care. He asked casually, and his voice was like a metal rubbing out.

So, his identity immediately became clear, wasn’t he the bronze-faced monster?

"Overall. It smells fishy." Tang Ling said this, but naturally poured himself another cup.

Then he took out the pancake that Dingling gave him from his arms and started eating it with the water.

"Hope" must be eaten in the stomach to be at ease.

It’s not for the sake of being good-looking. In fact, if you really want to die, it’s not great to have a familiar taste before you die?

"From the Port of Darkness, sailing to the north. If the route does not deviate, after about 700 nautical miles, you will completely leave the safe zone and enter dangerous seas that most humans cannot set foot in this life."

"In this dangerous sea area, a kind of fish is abundant, called Bourbon's blue silverfish. This fish is very beautiful and beautiful. But these will not be the focus in this era."

"The key point is that its mucus is a holy product for healing! Even if you eat some before the battle, it can form a protective film to protect the internal organs. For example, if the internal organs unfortunately bleed, it has the effect of stopping and healing."

"The ability of this fish can only be rated as a level 2 ferocious beast at most, but it is difficult to catch it. Because there are ferocious beasts above level 6 and above next to this fish. If you are not lucky, you will even meet a level 9 ferocious beast." The bronze-faced monster looked very patient, and watched Tang Ling eat cakes and drink water, and talked to him about interesting things.

Tang Ling didn't say anything, poured out the water from the small pot one by one, and drank it clean in a few strokes.

The bronze-faced monster seemed to be in a good mood today, and Tang Ling called him after drinking it.

After drinking the third pot, Tang Ling couldn't drink it anymore.

There was still some cake left in his hand, and at this time, Tang Ling finally spoke: "You haven't finished your little knowledge just now. The mucus of this fish is not only a healing product, but also contains very good energy. Although it is not as good as the energy of Hell Cliff of Dark Harbor and can be directly absorbed, it is almost the same."

"The mucus of the blue silverfish is made of?

The bronze-faced monster is unanimous.

Tang Ling joked, "I'll say it early to treat you. I'm very full in the morning. I can only drink three pots, which is a pity."

"These energy is not worth mentioning." The bronze-faced monster said in a very light tone. Instead, he looked at the cake in Tang Ling's hand and asked: "Is it delicious?"

"It's not delicious, it's made of nutrients. It's astringent and dry when eaten. The wild vegetables inside are still bitter. I won't give them to you." Tang Ling put away the cake, and what he said was the truth.

"When frying, use the skin to apply the bottom of the pot. Even if it is fried, you can taste the oil and gas. After chewing it for a long time, it will have a burnt fragrance. Although wild vegetables are bitter, they also have a unique fragrance. In fact, it is not unpalatable. At any time, humans will always find ways to make themselves more comfortable. Especially in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation." The copper-bowel weirdo seems to know the cakes in Tang Ling's hands very well.

Tang Ling's face changed a little. Indeed, the mother-in-law's previous method was to use the skin to apply the bottom of the pot. In the Ziyue era, meat was not staple food or vegetables, and meat skin was easy to get.

But why does this bronze-faced monster know so well?
Chapter completed!