[ONE PIECE] I don't know love when I'm young

Collinsen's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a hole the size of a fingernail less than two meters above his head. Transparent water seeped out bit by bit. The speed was not too slow. One drop after another was getting faster and faster. , The lift of a thousand miles, collapsed in the ant's nest.

Collinsian cursed in a low voice, rubbed his arms against the soft glue all the way, and suddenly accelerated to leave Ace and Searle behind.

"What's wrong with you?" Ace asked, walking so fast suddenly, there must be a ghost.

"It's nothing." Collins smiled wryly, "I wanted to climb up all at once, but I didn't expect to be unable to climb up."

Collinsen was suffering and couldn't speak out. The small hole was blocked with her palm, so she couldn't speak, and she couldn't panic. In case the two of them broke it again in a hurry, she didn't have so many hands.

"It's okay, can you hold it?" Ace was very concerned about her.

Corinthian didn't have time to pay attention to Ace's concern, the water was about to kill her, it penetrated into her palm like hot oil little by little, tearing the skin, chewing the flesh, she turned her wrist calmly to wipe away the spread The blood that came down.

The pain spread quickly, the palms, wrists, arms, shoulders... the pain, like being repeatedly pierced by a sharp object, or thrown into a boiling oil pan, the pain reached the bone marrow, half numb The body, let her involuntarily recall that the lava of Akainu burned her back, and the double pain in her heart and body almost didn't make her faint directly.

The cold sweat was pouring down, and the sweat blurred her vision. She bit the tip of her tongue, and a sudden burst of pain and strong bloody smell woke her up a lot.

"I'm fine," she heard herself say, "Hurry up a little bit."

Collins turned her head away, she didn't want to look at Ace's eyes, the eager, full of concern was about to overflow from her eyes.

People are very hypocritical, some people care about who is willing to suffer alone, no matter what, they have to complain, act like a baby or something.

She was spoiled by Ace and became more and more hypocritical. She didn't want to be like this, so she had the right to pretend that she didn't know. This way, at least she felt better in her heart and made her think that she was different from those superficial people. In fact, what qualifications did she have to act like a baby? , I don't know what expression to use to face him.

I owe him too much, not just a thank you, but a partner can tell. Collinsen respects Whitebeard the most, but wants to give his heart to Ace. Even if that heart is cold and full of scars, she is willing to give that heart to him. The best and warmest piece is given to Ace, as long as he speaks, as long as he speaks...

Collins was a little confused, and vaguely saw the two of them coming up, turning sideways, Ace and Syl stepped over, and when they walked a little further, Collins followed, her palms stuck to the soft rubber, she stiffly A layer of skin was torn off, and the pink and tender flesh was exposed where there was no bleeding. It was so disgusting that it reminded her of the wound on her back.

"Collinson!" Ace called her, "It's all right!"

"It's okay." Collinsian's brain was working very slowly, and he replied reflexively that it's okay, otherwise how would he answer?Tell you I'm in pain?Tell you I'm tired and I want to cry?

Mechanical movements, keeping up with them but keeping a distance, not wanting that old woman Ace to discover his injuries, rubbed all the blood on the soft rubber as if venting.

After climbing for an unknown amount of time, he finally broke free from the soft rubber. Collinsian's chest rose and fell violently, and he greedily breathed the damp air.

"Hand out!" Ace stretched out his hand to her with a dark face.

Collins was stunned for a moment, then stretched out the clean hand.

Collins was lying on the ground, his brain was buzzing, his eyelids were heavy, and God knows how much that sulfuric acid thing did.

Ace felt that there was a powder keg in his heart, and he was blown to pieces with a bang.

Collinsian's hands are beautiful, with slender, white fingers. There are some small wounds, but they don't affect the appearance. On the contrary, they make people feel distressed. There are thin calluses on the palms, which are numb when rubbed against them.

When her old injury broke out, Ace took her hand to accompany her, and it was soft and cool when squeezed, and Ace liked it very much.

Now, her palms are bald, and the palms are bloody, and the flesh is turned out. No matter how you look at it, it hurts a lot. What is there to bear?Am I here, why didn't you tell me?Am I useless in your heart?

Ace sat cross-legged next to her, and started all kinds of annoying lectures with a dark face. Although she felt happy to be taught a lesson, Collins was very annoyed by this. She decided to give Ace a lesson in etiquette every day in the future!

Silently acted as a little transparent, bandaged the wound simply and quickly, and then stepped aside, he felt very sour, showing affection and so on is the most boring thing! !

If Collinsen knew Searle's thoughts, she would definitely give Esgar another theory class!

"There's something in the wall..." Collinsian was dazed, but she felt the vitality, which should be the vitality of human beings. It was weird and weak.

Searle knocked on the wall, and then changed a few places to knock, "It's empty, the whole wall is empty."

He went around the wall looking for traces of being demolished, she must have been here.

"There it is!" Syl moved away the messy pile of stones, her eyes were dim with tears, and her eyes were sore. This really resembles her style, and the aftermath work has always been done hastily.

To be on the safe side, Searle took a look first. There was a lot of space, so he retreated and called the two of them in.

Collins can't stand up, the broken sulfuric acid still has a certain amount of muscle relaxation and sleeping ingredients, she feels that her brain is not working anymore, otherwise, how could she choose between "carrying and carrying", she should be very domineering Just push Ace away and go by yourself!

Ace carried Collins En on his back, and this light guy was almost out of the category of adults.

Collinsian gave directions vaguely, the vitality was simply too weak, like a strand of hair, it was inevitable that she would point in the wrong direction.

Passing through the empty stone wall, the inside suddenly became brighter. Although it was still in the cave, it was very bright.

"Front, turn left." Collinsen closed her eyes, she was almost falling asleep.

"This!!" Syl was speechless.

"..." Ace was also shocked.

Collinsn opened his eyelids tiredly, "What's wrong..."

A dozen or so people, let's just say they were human, still had some breath of life. They were wrapped in a light green transparent rubber coat, hanging from the top like a cocoon, and all of them had peaceful expressions and raised their heads.

Collins looked up, and on top of it was a huge smooth slate, on which charts were chiseled, and routes were drawn in different colors.

"It turns out that you can really go out." Syl softened his body and knelt on the ground, crying, "Ovie..."

In some ways, Collinsian was so stupid that she was inhuman. She didn't know that crying people needed comfort, so she said, "Searle, this is not the time to cry. You can continue later."

"..." Syl was sad and choked, unable to refute.

"There is something there, it should be left by the girl before."

The glass bottle was placed in the pile of stones. As long as you came here, you would definitely find it. Syl's tears fell uncontrollably, and he pinched the cork tremblingly, and pulled it out several times before he poured out a letter.

Collins enslaved Ace to investigate everywhere. The chart above her head was very old, and many sunken islands were marked. She saw a red route along Anyi Township, passing Green Elder, Siberis, and Whale Country. ······Final stop at Chambord Islands.Then a piece of soft glue spread down from the Chambord Islands. Collins' eyes stopped on the soft glue, and there was a weather-beaten man sleeping in it. Every wrinkle on his face was deep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. It looks very happy.

Everyone opened up a route of different colors, converging into a map that included most of the world, and then these warriors buried themselves where they finally arrived.

"Ovie!!!"

Holding the letter in his hand, Syl had a total mental breakdown, and his cries echoed in the cave.

Collins looked at Ace without knowing why, she never thought that one day she would cry heart-piercingly, and the only person who could comfort her was gone.

The author has something to say: I don’t want to abuse Collins, I don’t want to abuse, I don’t want to abuse...