Just like the deaf and blind people in a busy city, they are worried and scared, but a busy city is a busy city. It does not become kind because a person is blind and deaf, nor does it become dangerous because a person regains his sight and hearing. It is just like the forest in front of you.
, what it was before, and what it is now, the only difference is whether the person going into the woods is blind, deaf, or an ordinary person.
We were about to enter the forest, but we were not in a hurry. It was raining heavily, there was a fierce battle, and there was a deep and long corridor. The soldiers were already exhausted. Li Luo and Xiang Liu'er immediately sent word that soldiers from various departments in the forest were encamped by the seaside of the forest. They didn't know what was going to happen.
If you encounter any danger or difficulty, all you can do now is recharge your batteries.
It's not cold underground, but rather sultry. It's true that the ground serves as a quilt, but the sky doesn't serve as a curtain above the head, which is a bit of a fly in the ointment. But the good thing is that you don't have to worry about wind or rain, and it doesn't matter if you sleep on the ground.
Soon the soldiers set up their tents. The soldiers in Caohai arranged the tents in a messy manner as before, but the camps set up by the cavalry officers in the Chinese army were in order. This scene really made Xiang Liuer's eyes wet.
But there is nothing you can do. If you want to change the habits of Caohai soldiers, it will take three to five years to achieve results. That is unruly etched in your bones.
Injuries were dealt with, both minor and serious injuries were taken care of. The camp was busy for a while, and gradually became quiet. After the initial shock, all the soldiers also calmed down. Occasionally, they would marvel at the fantasy of this forest sea, but it was not like that.
Lose your mind.
Li Luo and others also hurriedly adjusted their breathing and rested. It was a habit developed in the army. It didn't take long for Li Luo to fall asleep, snoring slightly. Gu Lianglei was by his side. In an unfamiliar environment, she
He couldn't sleep for a while, so he looked at Li Luo's peaceful face without blinking, with a touch of tenderness on his lips, which made people envious. Even Feng Li couldn't stop muttering, and he didn't know how many times he cursed Li Luo in his heart.
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It was another dream, and a strange one at that.
In the dream, Li Luo knew that he was dreaming, and he was able to surprise himself. The dreams he had these days were almost as good as all the dreams he had in the first half of his life.
There was a luminous river in the dream, and he was in the river. The river water slowly flowed past him. It was warm, like the spring breeze in March. It was just the right size and had a little warm moisture. There were fish in the river.
, the color is strange, and the appearance is also strange. Some of the eyes are on the top of the head, and some are in front of the face, just like humans. When passing by him, these fish will look at him, calm and not salty.
He was very surprised, but what was even more surprising was that he seemed to see many kinds of emotions in the eyes of these fishes. Such emotions he had only seen in human eyes.
Are all these fish transformed by humans? After a person dies, his soul returns to the underworld and turns into a fish? If so, the fat-headed fish is most likely Zhang Zeliu, and the one is extremely slippery, but has a sinister look, but
The fish that is very delicate must be a raccoon dog, it is unmistakable. And that one, tsk tsk, so beautiful... But why doesn't she look at me? This makes him very frustrated.
Suddenly, he wanted to know what he had become. He tried to turn his head to see what he looked like, but his eyes seemed to be fixed, and he could only see the area in front of him. The fish came from behind him and then passed him.
Otherwise, nothing can be seen.
Maybe he was also a fish. He thought for a while and comforted himself that it was a dream. There was no need to take the things in the dream seriously, so he just let the dream pass and tried to distinguish his own reflection in the eyes of the fish passing by.
I don’t know how long I have been swimming, or how long I have been surrounded by the river. At the end is a mist. It is not as thick as the foggy snowfield, but it is emptier than there. It seems that there is nothing, and it seems that there is everything. I don’t know if it will continue to drift.
He didn't know how long it would take, and he didn't know how far he would have to float. Although it didn't take any effort, it was really boring and boring, or a fish was tired and didn't know what it would be like to fall asleep in a dream. He tried it, and soon
I just cursed and forgot, fish don’t have eyelids.
After a long time, maybe very short, there was another scene at the bottom of the river, like a bonfire, burning brightly, the fire was raging, and a heat wave could be felt even from a distance. Beside the bonfire seemed to be... a person
? They were sitting around, getting up and sitting down, as if they were talking, and seemed to be singing and dancing. He could only see it, but not hear it. He wanted to try to get closer to the bonfire and take a closer look.
point, but it's all in vain, and I still go with the flow unhurriedly.
Slowly approaching the bonfire, he was finally able to see more clearly. Only then did he realize that besides those bonfires and those people, there were other things, such as rows of racks set up on the bonfire, and clothes on the racks.
The fish twisted its body desperately, but was firmly fixed on the shelf and could not swim away. It allowed its skin and flesh to become golden, crispy and fragrant under the flames.
A strong uneasiness and anxiety burst out from the bottom of his heart, more fierce than the flames of the bonfire, but there was also a more bewildering thought that asked him to get closer and take a look at the appearance of the people beside the bonfire.
The clothes of those people, and the corners of their mouths that were still moving, he might be able to distinguish one or two words that he could understand from their lips.
It doesn't matter, it's just a dream. Even if he is caught, it doesn't matter. You can still taste the feeling of being roasted by fire, and have more awe when eating barbecue in the future. Thinking of this, he felt relieved and walked slowly.
In the past, those people around the campfire hadn't started feasting yet, probably because the grilled fish wasn't enough. Someone stood up, stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and a fish fell into his hand. It was much easier than fishing in Yueying Lake.
. He marveled, are these people really living under the water? Or does this river flow from the air? No matter, now he is just a fish, a fish waiting to be roasted, why bother pretending to be a deep thinker?
Where's the fish?
He thought, getting closer and closer to that person and that hand, so close that he almost closed his eyes. The feeling of being held by someone was not as strong as he imagined. He just felt that he was hit or pushed by something.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes hurriedly, and suddenly found that he was still in the river, and that man had two more fish in his hand, one was thief but clever, and the other was extremely beautiful. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly violently
He struggled on the ground. He didn't know why, he didn't know the reason. An unprecedented urgency burned his heart. Suddenly, he seemed to understand what it felt like when a fish was roasted on the fire. This chapter has been completed!