black vine fairy tale

Zhang Xinlin didn't want to wake up at first, but then he just fell into a coma.When he regained consciousness, the sky was extremely gloomy, with dark clouds all over the sky, the air seemed to be heavy, and there was a faint smell of rain.

Zhang Xinlin sat up and stood there for a few seconds before realizing that it should be raining soon.

Strangely, there were still no mutated animals or plants to trouble him.He just feels dizzy now and doesn't feel hungry.

Looking for shelter from the rain?he thinks.But now I should not be afraid of the rain, after all, I am already a dying person.

But he still has a little regret.Even if there are dandelions that have already produced white umbrellas, they will be destroyed and withered in this heavy rain.

He stood up staggeringly, walking aimlessly in the dull world.

The dark clouds were extremely heavy, and the whimpering wind passed through the dilapidated roofs on the side of the street, blowing the creeping green leaves all over the street.The chill soaked into the bone marrow bit by bit, almost becoming a temperature with the still air.

Zhang Xinlin stopped in her tracks.In front of him was a forest.

This place used to be a park, but now the trees that have been out of care are growing wildly, and the original orderly and obedient appearance is completely invisible.

Zhang Xinlin smelled a very special fragrance in the deep and dark forest.

The moment he smelled that fragrance, he was all over the place.Even though he was in the cold wind before the heavy rain, he felt the scorching lick of flames all over his body.He took a few steps back tremblingly, his eyes fixed on the darkness in the woods. In his eyes, the cold woods were gradually dyed with an orange halo, and the originally straight trees gradually twisted and bent, and finally , something suddenly exploded——

Zhang Xinlin's pupils shrank suddenly.He saw huge flames climbing up the trees, and his entire field of vision was swallowed up by the twisting and jumping flames. A white mist of water was sprayed from the junction.

The heavy rain fell with a bang, but it couldn't retreat even half of the devil's flame.The sound of thunder exploded in the sky, making the interweaving of fire and rain even more manic.

Zhang Xinlin was trembling, his whole body was soaked by the torrential rain, but he felt his whole body was burning.

He suddenly shuddered and looked around in bewilderment. At some point, he was already surrounded by flames.

Why is the fire still not extinguished?Why is the fire still not extinguished!

Zhang Xinlin's mind was blank, he started to run subconsciously, but he didn't know where to run - surrounded by ferocious flames, he ran under the burning tree branches, the tip of his nose was lingering with that lingering special fragrance.

Where are you going?Where are you going!Why hasn't the fire gone out!

Zhang Xinlin tripped over a tree root and fell heavily to the ground.His body was covered with the burnt ashes of trees mixed with rainwater, his skin was burning hot, and the rainwater accumulated on the ground was almost boiling, trying to steam him alive.

He struggled to turn over, but felt a sharp pain in his ankle and couldn't get up.He lay slumped on the ground, looking up at the rolling white sky, the mud-like ash fell on his face, and then rolled down with tears.He roared unwillingly, but the roar was drowned in the washing of the heavy rain and the crackling of the flames, like the thunder in the sky, distant and desperate.

Just before the flames engulfed him, a pair of arms lifted him from the ground.

A voice as clear as a spring breeze rang in his ears, blocking the boundless scorching: "Xin Lin, come with me. Don't be afraid, you will survive."

Zhang Xinlin turned to look.Mu Shuo's face was covered with dust and a few scratches. At this moment, his eyes were as calm as water, and he was watching Zhang Xinlin sadly.Afterwards, Mu Shuo pulled out a smile: "Did you twist your ankle? I'll carry you on my back."

Before Zhang Xinlin could respond, Mu Shuo carried him on his back.When he stood up, he staggered a step, then gritted his teeth and stood firmly, and ran forward.

Zhang Xinlin was sobbing and crying: "Mu Shuo, leave me alone. You go, you go..."

Mu Shuo patted Zhang Xinlin's hand around his neck: "Don't talk, save your strength. I can't leave you behind." The rings of the two collided briefly, and the crisp voice dissipated in the surrounding In the hustle and bustle.

Zhang Xinlin didn't have the strength and didn't dare to struggle, for fear of causing Mu Shuo to fall.He choked up and said: "There is the tree of extinction... I smell the tree of extinction. No matter how heavy the rain is, as long as the tree of extinction does not die, this flame will not go out... You go, you don't go If we do, we will all... all become nourishment for the Death Tree."

"Let's go!" Zhang Xinlin cried, "Let me down! Let me down...at least you have to live!"

Mu Shuo also had tears in his eyes: "Xinlin... at the end, do you want to hear what I have to say?"

Zhang Xinlin seemed to sense something, he was finally afraid, and struggled: "Mu Shuo! Mu Shuo! What do you mean? What do you mean! Let me down! Go, go!"

Mu Shuo snorted, raised his hand to hold Zhang Xinlin's hand firmly, rubbed it on the ring, and showed a helpless smile, just like Zhang Xinlin made countless willful requests before.His voice was inaudible: "I'm poisoned, I don't have much time."

Zhang Xinlin's actions stopped abruptly.Mu Shuo remained silent, gritted his teeth and walked forward.Under the crackling of the flames, Zhang Xinlin's fragile and trembling voice said, "You lied to me."

"Impossible. It's really poisoned... It will be fine if it is solved."

"You lied to me."

"You...don't lie to me."

Mu Shuo burst into tears.He tried his best to maintain the stability of his voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm going out right away, I know the way out. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...you will survive."

Mu Shuo held Zhang Xinlin's hand tightly, and interlocked his fingers: "Don't be afraid...don't be afraid...I, you still want to hear what I have to say, just mention it."

Zhang Xinlin's tears flowed to his mouth, and he swallowed them together with the salty blood: "I...I want you to say that you are lying to me."

"You said...you would live."

"I just want to hear this...can you say something?"

"Mu Shuo...Mu Shuo...can you say something?"

Mu Shuo gritted his teeth, but still let out a cry.

With Zhang Xinlin on his back, Mu Shuo walked through the hell of ashes and white mist. Broken branches fell from the sky accompanied by fiery rain. In the fragrance of the dead tree, the sky collapsed with heavy rain, and the earth collapsed with raging fire.Mu Shuo leaned against Zhang Xinlin's cheek and whispered softly in his ear, "I love you forever."

Zhang Xinlin wailed loudly, his cries were deeply covered by Yu Yan, leaving only the dull pain, murmured together with the distant thunder.

Mu Shuo finally couldn't hold on anymore. He staggered and almost fell several times, but fortunately, Chen Ling was already waiting in front of him.After seeing Chen Ling, Mu Shuo finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell forward.Before Zhang Xinlin fell to the ground, Mu Shuo released Zhang Xinlin's hand and handed it to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling hurriedly helped Zhang Xinlin up, and was about to help Mu Shuo, but Mu Shuo waved his hand to signal Chen Ling to leave.

It was tens of meters away from the edge of the forest, but Mu Shuo was half-kneeling on the ground quietly.His eyes looked at Zhang Xinlin tenderly.

Zhang Xinlin pushed Chen Ling away, his ankle was in severe pain, but he tried his best to stand up straight without anyone's support.He also stared at Mu Shuo with tears on his face.

Mu Shuo wanted to say that he still owed Zhang Xinlin a perfect marriage proposal ceremony, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This may be the most silent proposal ceremony in the world. The fiancé kneeling on the ground with blood dripping from his lips, all the words can only be conveyed by those gentle and sad eyes.

Mu Shuo gently held Zhang Xinlin's hand, as if holding the most important treasure.He raised that hand to his lips and planted a kiss on the engagement ring.Bits of blood stained the ring.

Zhang Xinlin understood everything in an instant.He also wanted to make up for a perfect marriage proposal ceremony for Mu Shuo, so he tried his best to smile, and before he could speak, tears fell: "I am willing."

A smile bloomed on Mu Shuo's face, and his brows and eyes were stretched out. His peaceful and happy face made people want to cry.He struggled to get up and waved for Chen Ling to take Zhang Xin away.Then, he turned his head mercilessly, and stumbled back into the fire.

Zhang Xinlin couldn't hold back anymore, she cried and wanted to chase Mu Shuo, but just as she took a step, she fell to the ground due to the injury on her ankle.Chen Ling, who was waiting aside, was already in tears. He pursed his lips tightly, helped Zhang Xinlin up, and dragged Zhang Xinlin to the edge of the forest.

During the struggle, the ring on Zhang Xinlin's finger was blown away, and fell into the depths of the black forest against the orange fire, and was swallowed by the burning fire a moment later.

And Mu Shuo's figure had long since disappeared into Yu Yan's roar.