From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 932 When She Opens Her Eyes
After night fell, Su Mo found a sheltered hillside depression and lit a fire there. Qingzi nestled in his arms, sleeping soundly with his coat on.

The dry branches were burning in the flames, making the sound of peeling and peeling. Some sparks flew away from the flames, and then slowly disappeared in the darkness.In the forest where no animals exist anymore, there is a strange and terrifying silence that is completely different from the past. There will be no cooing of owls, no chirping of insects, and no little squirrels scurrying around on the trees. The sound of rustling, the depths of the night are so deep that no one would have the idea of ​​the only light around them under such circumstances.Even if this person is Athena who is in charge of darkness.

It is estimated that the only good news is that not all places are polluted so badly that even plants die. Su Mo judges that there may still be many species surviving in places such as virgin forests.

"How does it feel?"

He was leaning against a big tree, holding Qingzi with his left arm to prevent her from slipping off his body, and holding a stick in his right hand to poke the fire in front of him boredly.Esther has been leaning against him in the shape of a sword: since discovering the sudden change in the world, Esther has not changed into a human form anymore, and she doesn't want to waste any time when the battle comes.

Although Su Mo felt that there was no need to be so nervous, he didn't stop him.

"Even if I have gained a lot of common sense about the will to destroy from the contract created by Le Wuyou, it is still completely different from the feeling I get from facing it directly." Athena sat dignifiedly opposite the fire, also Because she sensed the terrible threat, she has always maintained the trinity state with the strongest fighting power, and the fire light reflected sparkling ripples in her eyes: "I have never even imagined that there will be such a terrible thing." Things, even the evil gods of the Cthulhu pantheon are less than one ten-thousandth of these existences."

The huge sickle was also lying beside her, and the dark gems adorned on the handle shone fascinatingly even in the dark night.

The cold wind blew by, and some lifeless yellowed leaves fell in a cold rustling sound.

Su Mo let out a breath, and the white mist that suddenly formed in front of him made him slightly stunned. He didn't feel anything, but subconsciously tightened the coat on Qingzi's body: "Although there is a concentration in my body that may be extremely high guy, but this is the first time he has encountered such a strong will to destroy on the frontal battlefield."

"From what you said, I can judge that you really don't think that the guy who forcibly entered your body is not an enemy?"

"Can't you enter my spiritual sea? Do you think she has caused any harm or oppression to you?"

Su Mo yawned, inexplicably, he was a little sleepy.

"Concubine."

The drowsiness came so quickly that Su Mo didn't even have a chance to react, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

Of course, he didn't hear what Athena said after that.

Su Mo opened his eyes again.

Several green bamboos with minimalist lines swayed slowly in the relaxed breeze. Under the bamboos were several large round stones, dark blue in color, each of which could accommodate one person sitting on it.The scenery in the distance is all blurry, as if the focus is not accurate, or they don't exist in the first place - Su Mo personally prefers the latter.

Under the feet are very regular green bricks, each of which is more or less covered with a few strands of moss. There may have been some delicate patterns, but it has been blurred under years of trampling and erosion. Full of traces of time.

There is a small pond not far away, the water is crystal clear, and the water surface is as smooth as a mirror.Beside the pond is a small gazebo, in the gazebo is a small stove, and on the stove is a pottery pot, something is cooking in it: Su Mo smelled the scent wafting over in the wind, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile .

Very familiar taste, not much seasoning, but stewed for a long time, very tasty stew.

He can make things by himself, and he used to make stew for himself when he was traveling alone—only when he was alone would he have that kind of patience. Like a grandpa sleeping in a rocking chair in the afternoon, he waits for the passage of time.

But he didn't know what this place was, and he didn't know why there was such a small pavilion in this place, such a warm fire was lit in the small pavilion, and why there was such a pot of stew on the fire.

Until a seemingly ethereal female voice sounded.

"When she opens her eyes, all long-cherished wishes will close their eyes and rest in peace."

There was something very warm and soft leaning against him—it was so abrupt that he didn't notice it at all, but Su Mo just frowned, obviously he had never been in contact with it, but he didn't show it physically. Any sign of resistance: "Who are you?"

"I?"

The warm body left Su Mo, and when she spoke again, Su Mo finally remembered - that golden will to destroy.

But will the will to destroy be so gentle?

He didn't feel any unpleasant power around here, as if everything was just an ordinary and warm little dream.

"I don't have a name."

Su Mo finally saw what she looked like—white hair, white skin, white dress, and white eyes. It's not the silvery whiteness of Esther and Athena, but as the name suggests, it seems that she is about to Before he fell into a deep sleep, he saw the lights in a daze. This is what this girl gave Su Mo.

"Wow, it smells so good."

The girl bounced into the gazebo, gently lifted the pottery cover a little with hands that can be described as petite or young, squinted her eyes in enjoyment in the smell of meat, and her face suddenly burst into tears. A blush of satisfaction arose.

——Looks like this is an ordinary and very cute little loli?

Su Mo didn't know why she was cooking now as the will to destroy?

"What did you mean by that sentence just now?"

Not having a name means not knowing how to address them, but now Su Mo has so many doubts in his mind that he can't even count them, and there is no need to pay attention to these trivial matters for the time being.

"That sentence?"

The little girl suspected of destroying her will took out a small spoon from somewhere, scooped up a spoonful of broth, blew it cold, took a sip, and immediately covered her face and let out a satisfied sigh: "Ah, delicious~~"

"."

"Do you want to come and eat together? This is the only thing I can cook! And it's a masterpiece!"

Su Mo was suddenly invited.

".what?"

Su Mo suddenly found helplessly that he had a tendency not to keep up with her rhythm just in these short conversations.

Suddenly, the little girl covered her mouth again, narrowed her eyes and laughed.

Something like a smirk.

The sound is also very strange, like "chi chi chi chi".

A girl with a unique style of painting - Su Mo lingers in such thoughts.

　I have a cold, I'm so sick
　　
　
(End of this chapter)