Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter seven hundred and twelve lonely world(1/2)

"It's been three days."

Tang Ling opened the curtains, and the morning sunlight illuminated the room. Through the gauze window, the fresh lake breeze also blew, blowing down several green leaves on the table.

Tang Ling inserted the wild flowers I just picked into the vase and said, "I have been curious these two days. How long will it take to go outside every day after spending here? Will it be two days or three hours?"

"What do you think? The other side?"

At this time, the wild flowers had been inserted into the vase. They were not very stunning flowers, but were placed in colorful colors, and the petals were stained with morning dewdrops, which looked very beautiful.

There was no sound in the room, but the sound of the early morning wind whirling the thin screen curtains.

Tang Ling seemed to be unconscious, turned around and tucked the quilt for the other side who were still unconscious on the bed, then sat beside the other side and held the other side's hand.

In three days, Tang Ling has recovered a lot, and at least he can act like a normal ordinary person.

The night three days ago should have been the most difficult time.

Tang Ling can’t forget now. What does it feel like if it takes two hours to take a distance of seven or eight hundred meters?

He climbed to the other side.

He never thought that his injuries were so serious that when he woke up from a coma, Tang Ling didn't feel that it was not until the island owner of the deserted island fell into silence and began to act, he realized that he had almost lost his ability to move.

What does this feel like? It’s like a person with a broken bone. After enduring the initial pain, he can move one or two times, but after a night of trimming, it becomes swollen and unable to move.

But I had to find the other side... So, I had a difficult move for four hours. When I finally climbed to the other side, Tang Ling was covered in mud and grass chips...

In fact, these are nothing. After experiencing many life and death and difficult moments, even practicing for hatred.

What made Tang Ling feel difficult was that when he picked up the other side, he felt a breakdown in that moment...

The words of the Desert Island Master need not be verified. Just the moment Tang Ling hugged the other side, he already felt that the vitality of the other side was indeed passing.

Tang Ling was panicked. The first thing he thought of was that no matter how he finally calmed down, he wanted to replenish some energy for the other side. However, Tang Ling was desperate to find that because his mental power was severely damaged, he could not open the strange space with the Xingyin Dingwei Blade.

On the lake beach where the Desert Island Island Lord is located, there are resources left by the Desert Island Lord, ferocious beast flesh, ferocious beast bones, and gifts from the sea gods that are useless to the other side in the mouth of the Desert Island Lord, and even the tears of the sea gods.

Maybe it cannot stop the vitality of the other side from passing, but it will be good for her health, right?

Tang Ling did not understand any medical skills. He had survived with savage and directness. As long as he had to eat food, he could always recover.

But what should I do now? Climb back? Tang Ling hugged the other shore and looked around. The stars were dotted with such a brilliant night sky, slightly blowing the cool but uncool lake breeze, the silhouettes of trees, mountains and buildings, a safe and quiet night...

At that moment, Tang Ling completely collapsed, buried her head in the other side's neck, and tears fell drop by drop.

Yes, I thought everything was so beautiful before, but at night, I realized that they were all so strange.

It is quiet where there is no roar of large creatures, and even the roar of mosquitoes has never been heard before.

No one spoke, no one’s footsteps, and even the owner of the deserted island was completely silent, covering the sky with loneliness.

In this place, he has only the other side.

But at this moment, he felt the vitality of the other shore passing bit by bit, but was so weak that he had no choice. What if he lost the other shore?

No one would have thought that Tang Ling, who was as smart as a demon and had created miracles many times, would cry like a child at this time, just like he could not have thought of facing a lover who was about to lose his life. The only way he could think of was to feed her food. When he could not get food, he would completely collapse.

If someone else exists here and happens to know Tang Ling and understand Tang Ling’s so-called glory, you will be unable to help but sigh when you see this scene.

"It turns out that Tang Ling is also a very ordinary boy."

Unfortunately, there will be no one else here, and the lonely world is only Tang Ling and the other side.

In the end, Tang Ling still did not go back to get the food.

He had no strength, nor did he have the courage to leave the other shore at that moment. He hugged the other shore and cried like this for the first time, inexplicably falling asleep without any precaution.

Tang Ling held the other side's hand, and the other hand brushed across the other side with quietness, but she looked a little pale.

Such a night is really unforgettable, and in the days ahead, they can only rely on each other for their lives.

If the other side is really Shanshan, then Tang Ling can only sigh that time is a cycle. After so many twists and turns, won’t we still have to rely on each other for our lives?

But if not, it will not affect anything. Some emotions are like the sunlight hidden behind the clouds. The clouds block it, which does not mean that it does not exist. Once the clouds dissipate and expose this sunlight, it will sprinkle the earth and can no longer be hidden.

This sunshine is undoubtedly love. All kinds of memories and entanglements have made Tang Ling confirm his admiration for the other side.

So, whether she is Shanshan is definitely not the point, the point is that Tang Ling loves the other side.

If not, it will not affect this admiration.

If so, it will not affect him. He will even be glad that he was so close and depended on each other in his childhood.

Tang Ling has no burden. He has a deep self buried in his bones. He and Shanshan have no blood relationship, and he doesn't care about other people's eyes...

"On the other side, I'm going to go to the lake later. This is the third day. The rebirth of the deserted island owner is about to begin. I need to help it. Who asked me to promise it? Wait for me for a while, I'll make food in the kitchen, and I'll feed you when I come back." Tang Ling had a warm smile on her face. She didn't look like she was facing a coma, but more like she was talking to her lover, naturally.

Yes, the most helpless night had passed. On the next day, Tang Ling finally could barely act freely like an ordinary person with his powerful recovery ability like a beast.

Although it is still far from its peak, it is useless to need so much power in this place where there is no need to fight, isn’t it?

A little recovery finally relieved some of Tang Ling's uneasiness.

He once again changed from fragile to the rational and organized Tang Ling. First, he carried the other shore to the lake and sent the first spinal cord blood to the owner of the deserted island.

Then he swallowed a very, very tiny trace of ferocious beast meat left by the owner of the desert island...

This is a bit of a risky and helpless move. Tang Ling at her peak may not be able to swallow the flesh of the super-level ferocious beast normally, let alone him who is now in a ragged state?

Fortunately, Tang Ling, who had recovered his rationality, was very sensible. Although the process was painful and dangerous, he still endured it, which restored his strength to a little.

However, the bad news is that the current situation in the body has obviously affected all Tang Ling's abilities, including digestion ability, absorption of energy, etc.

In short, most of the energy of this tiny little ferocious beast meat is wasted... and it is not helpful to the recovery of mental power. Originally ferocious beast meat cannot make up for mental power.

But it doesn't matter, things will always get better little by little.

The mood is like the weather. It will always clear after rain. After despair, you have to find hope.

After doing all this, Tang Ling made herself happier and optimistic.

He carried the other side on his back and began to explore this fragment of time and space.

"Other side, look, this is the former civilization house, it's very beautiful."

"On the other side, what did I find? It's a supermarket, the legendary former civilized supermarket. Let's go in and see if there is anything inside?"

"On the other side, this is the former civilized car. It turns out that there are so many styles! In the era of Ziyue, I have never sat there yet! They were all big shots."

Tang Ling is like a child, looking very excited with her back on the other side. It seems that everything is fresh and everything is so interesting.

"On the other side, it's autumn here now, right? Look at the leaves on the street floating down, yellow and red, and it's very beautiful on the street."

"You must think what I'm talking about? You must say, I, a person who only knows how to fight, cannot describe any beautiful scenery, right?"

"So, wake up soon, take a look at it yourself, how beautiful it is."

Tang Ling walked on the other side for most of the day. With him now, most of the day was the limit of his physical strength.

But this is a large fragment of time and space. Most of the day is not enough to thoroughly explore this place. In fact, Tang Ling can only be sure that there is a small town by the lake here. Where is it? Tang Ling cannot be sure. After all, this is a chaotic space and space. In this half of the day, Tang Ling has not even explored this small town...

But what does this matter? Anyway, this is not the Ziyue era where people are busy and living pressure is always present. If you are tired, stop.

Tang Ling finally chose a small house near the lake. The surprise was that time had passed here for a long time? But everything in the small house remained the same, without decay, but a lot of dust accumulated.

Of course this violates the laws of physics, but this fragment of time and space has its own unique laws?

Tang Ling can no longer think about so much now, and he didn't think about those things, so he chose this place and settle down first.

Tang Ling first cleaned a room and settled the house. He had no worries, so he helped the house wipe his body briefly and put on the clean clothes he found in the house.

When doing all this, Tang Ling's face turned red at first and his heart was beating, but gradually he calmed down, his eyes were clear and his expression was peaceful.

This is a kind of care for each other, a pure and transparent mind. If the other side of the river is still taking care of himself in this way, wouldn’t Tang Ling’s heart be filled with a little sadness.

If... the other side is awake now, how good would it be if the vitality of the other side no longer passes away?

Afterwards, Tang Ling began to clean up this house that they didn't know how long they would stay in. The owner of the deserted island said that it would take a month, and Tang Ling also vowed to go out within a month.

That was a firm determination, but Tang Ling also understood that this world is not a fairy tale, and it is not that he could do it with his determination.

What if he can't get out? Tang Ling buried his head in wiping the furniture in the room. He didn't want to think about it. Anyway... he only knew that if the other side really went here, he wouldn't leave again.

The house was cleaned up by Tang Ling, the ground was bright, and the furniture looked new, just like the original owner here had never left.

Then, Tang Ling also found some interesting things. He found many books, some movies, music, and even a diary in this room.

However, Tang Ling didn't have time to look through it. He had not recovered and had not recovered. After a whole day of busy life, he fell asleep by the bedside of the other side holding the other side's hand.

In the early morning, he opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall. The lake and mountains were beautiful under the light golden morning light.

The wild flowers blooming outside the house, covered with dew, add vitality to this quiet world.

Tang Ling decided to pick a bouquet of wild flowers and put them in the room on the other side.

Then, he used the food he found in the kitchen yesterday, such as the rice from the former civilization, to add very few ferocious beast meat, and the food he could barely recognize at once, such as canned food, and cooked some food for the other side with a little clumsy.

Everything here is a little weird, for example, everything is like freshly preserved, just like the world has not been pulled into pieces, or... just pulled into pieces?

But this is impossible, after all, the former civilization has disappeared for more than a hundred years.

In addition, there are no organisms here except for some tiny insects and ants.

Also, why are there... some energy here? It is the electricity, gas, tap water projects unique to the previous civilizations, which are still operating, providing energy such as electricity, gas, tap water.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage