Save the hero

Passing through countless towns along the way, the little platypus couldn't keep up with its pace, and was thrown a long way several times, trying desperately to catch up.

How long do we have to go?

People are forced out, and so is the little platypus.

The little platypus mustered up its courage, rushed up, and hugged the man's calf tightly without letting go of its claws. With the lifting and falling of its feet, the little platypus was thrown out several times. She had no choice but to turn half of her body, hooked her tail around the man's ankle, slid on his shoe, and followed while weeping.

The summer is hot, the sun is bright and strong, and at noon, the road is almost empty.The small head of the little platypus swayed to and fro with the man's walking. It was hard to understand why he had to walk forward instead of taking a carriage.After passing a long field path, it was only in the afternoon that people were seen again.

The man stopped and waited outside the city for a while.

The little platypus looked up, and as expected, there were bustling human voices again.In the past few days, it has been like this. When the great king stopped, he probably went to a crowded place.

The little platypus came down from him vigilantly, took a few steps back with its paws clutched, stretched its head to see that it looked familiar, it had already passed You'an City, and arrived at the small town outside Fengyao Mountain.

The little platypus raised its head and looked at the man beggingly, begging him to wake up and take a look, begging him to wake up and say something, maybe he won't be so frightened.

At this time, the man's expression would become weird and weird. He walked very slowly, shuttling through the crowd.With tears in his eyes, the little platypus was so frightened that it clawed its claws vigorously.It is really afraid that Da Dawang's pot will not be able to cover it and may burst at any time. He is sometimes calm, sometimes numb, and sometimes violent.It likes it the most and feels safest when walking in the wilderness. The man's emotions are numb and lifeless, and he only knows to move forward.

As he walked, he would suddenly go mad, kneeling on the ground, burying his head and inhaling softly.At first, the little guy thought that Da Da Wang was tired from walking, hugged him for too long, and his arms were sore. It walked over with Xin Xin repeatedly. The man was lying on the ground, and used this short time to approach him. Rubbing his face.

He looked... as if he would never wake up again.

what to do with it

What about the big king?

How could it suddenly become like this... He obviously just put it on the table and taught it to eat too much lazily.

The man suddenly picked him up from the ground, and the little platypus retreated in shock. The man closed his eyes and bit his lips, then stripped off his clothes, and stroked his chest without any eroticism. He was like a wild dog. He licked the injured part desperately, supported his back with one hand, and instilled true energy into his body continuously. The man's body was empty, and his meridians had long been familiar with his violation. Qi wandered around in all four limbs, trying to find the familiar weak qi, no... no!Nothing at all!

The little platypus lowered its head, covered its eyes and wept. It hadn't had a full meal for several days, but it didn't feel hungry at all, and the vague guess almost crushed it.

It took a long time for the man to raise his head, and his expression had returned to numbness.

The people on the ground were half naked, and their bodies were full of men's body fluids.In the past few days, he couldn't help torturing and humiliating this body wantonly, kissing and kissing, biting and pinching, his body was bruised and purple, there was hardly a piece of good skin, not even his neck was spared.He still washed and bathed him every day, and then repeatedly branded his marks on the clean body. The young man's body was covered with sperm spots and saliva.

He is his, alive and dead.

The little platypus circled around on the ground sadly. The man closed his clothes, fastened his belt, and folded his collar neatly. After looking at it for a while, the man pulled back a small piece of clothes, revealing the traces inside, and put him He picked him up again, with his back leaning outwards, his face and chest were covered inside, and a layer of coat was put on it, and the people outside seemed to be tightly wrapped, but as long as he wanted, as long as he lowered his head and opened the clothes From the corner of the mountain, you can see the boundless spring scenery.

What scares him the most is this strange calmness, which strongly shows that he still knows how to suppress.

The little platypus was on guard not to be stepped on by others, and on the other hand was wary not to be thrown off by the big king, dodging left and right, very busy.

Fortunately, the man walked very slowly. He walked on the street and looked around quietly.

He looks nervously at others and then at himself.Passers-by in twos and threes, or relatives or friends, laughing and passing by, the man seems to be making comparisons on purpose, comparing the smiles of others, comparing the vividness of the people around others, and seeing that the person in his arms is still and silent, his heart It's getting more and more uncomfortable, but I can't stop. It's like masochistic comparison, even if I lose every time.

when ever...

He was one of them, and he was happier and happier than all of them.

Walking through the long streets and alleys full of people, and coming to the edge of the city, in front of a large piece of green farmland, a crack finally appeared on the man's calm expression.

Back then, he took him and fled all the way from Fengyao Mountain to here. This was the first time he took him to contact the townships and towns. He was a little timid and repelled these crowded places.

He stood on the empty ground and looked into the distance absent-mindedly, as if he saw two figures.

The young man took the bloody child by his hand and learned that he had killed someone. He didn't accuse him of fearing him, but stood by his side as a protector and dragged him out of Fengyao Mountain.The child held the young man's hand tightly, and was reluctant to let go for a moment. The man took advantage of the dark night, and he put on his coat, and the two sneaked into the small town.

The child seemed to be thinking about something, he was thinking about his real childhood, the younger child was covered in fur and covered with brown spots, and everyone regarded him as an ominous monster.The younger child was dressed in rags and looked pitifully at the other children being kissed and hugged, with deep envy and grievance in his eyes.

He plucked all the hair on his face, his face was covered with blood, he wanted to be a little more normal, a little more pleasing, but in exchange for more severe beatings and abuse.

Why is he the only one living in such pain?

The youngest child disappeared, and the child looked up at the young man, the strange color in his eyes receding.

At that time... that person was by his side, and this person of his was better than everyone else.

The young man leaned over and coaxed the child: "We left Fengyao Mountain. I will take you to many interesting places and buy a lot of delicious things. Do you want to go?"

The child looked at him in the dark night, "What about you?"

The young man smiled and said, "Of course I will accompany you, I will take you there."

The man's eyes were red, he looked away, and looked down at the silent person.

You lied.

You said that you want to go back to Fengyao Mountain and see the place where we first met. You said that we traveled all over the world of cultivation together, seeing all kinds of worlds, green mountains and green waters, and beautiful rivers. You promised me such a moving vision. I think about it so happy……

You broke your promise.

The man was stunned for a moment, looking at the laughter and laughter not far away, a bit of confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes.

There were a few children chasing after each other, more than a dozen women chatting and enjoying the coolness under the shade of a tree, a few old dogs laying down together and sticking their tongues out to cool off, a man and a woman came back hand in hand on the street, and everyone's face was full of scars. smile.

Why are others accompanied?Why didn't he?

Only he didn't!

He has always been lonely, God was merciful, and gave him a stove that was so warm that it was hot to the touch, he was so warm, it was so close to him, it almost melted him.He respected and took good care of the small stove. His hands and feet were frozen to the point of stiffness in the ice and snow. The small stove warmed his hands, and he watched the jumping flames warmed his heart.

But it didn't take long before it was snatched away by someone, and it was ruthlessly smashed under his nose.

He felt so cold... colder than before he hadn't been warmed.

Strange... the most ordinary and common true love in the world, everyone has it, why doesn't he have it?

Only he didn't!

The blue sky turned gray and gray, and the man's face became more and more livid and ugly. Several young men and women on the street looked at the sky and walked quickly to the house.The children who were running and playing were unwilling to go home, and the woman under the tree enjoying the cool air lifted a bench and said, "It's going to rain."

The man stood between the dark sky and the earth, hugged the person with one hand, freed one hand, grabbed it in the void, and grabbed a young woman casually, the woman screamed and dragged her from tens of meters away, her feet wiped Crossing the ground, under the violent friction, a bloodstain was drawn halfway, and the toes of both feet were bald, which made people's hair stand on end.

The woman stopped one meter away from him, blood kept oozing from the shoe, she almost fainted, looked at this handsome man, and asked him tremblingly, "You, what are you doing..."

This question makes the man dazed, what are you doing?

He doesn't do anything, he just doesn't think it's fair.Every plant and tree in this world, men, women and children, all don't please him, even those wild dogs are a hundred times stronger than him!Why should he make others happy?Why is he always envious of others? !

Since he is already in hell, why not come down together.

The man tightened his hands in mid-air, and the young woman's neck was stuck, her soft white face began to turn red, turning blue and purple. He was so frightened that he stood seven or eight meters away and yelled loudly, "Let her go! Let her go, come at me!"

Coming to you?The man smiled sarcasticly, but you come here.

The man in coarse linen kept making noise, and the women and children screamed in surprise, attracting more onlookers.The man broke her jaw from the air, and slightly swayed to the side. There was a crisp bone sound, the woman's eyes popped out, and a line of blood came out from the corner of her mouth. She lost her breath and fell limply on the ground.

The man stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, with blue veins popping up on his forehead, and shouted, "Killed! Killed! You lunatic! Give me back my wife! Give me back Qiuyun! Report to the police! You killed me!" !"

The author has something to say: this chapter 1 returns to Fengyao Mountain, 2 leads to the flames that destroy the world, and 3 is Hongyuan's state of mind.He is not angry and distressed, and there will be no plot to destroy the world.So there is still his inner drama, don’t watch it if you don’t like it, girls who regret buying the chapter and feel bored can leave a message under the comment and refund the Jinjiang coin of this chapter.You guys are tired of watching it but it really wouldn't work without these transitions.In addition, I didn't delay the plot. At the end of this month, I have something to go to other places for a long time. I don't have time to write the article. It must be finished. I wish I could pull the progress bar to fast forward.Excuse me, bows.