MTL - Dark Moon Era-Chapter 712 Lonely world

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  Chapter 713 Lonely World

   "Three days."

  Tang Ling opened the curtains, and the morning sun suddenly illuminated the room. Through the screen windows, the fresh lake breeze also followed, blowing off a few green leaves on the tabletop.

   Tang Ling inserted the wild flowers that he had just picked into the vase, and said, “I’ve always been curious these two days. How long will it take to be outside here every day? Is it two days or three hours?”

   "What do you mean? The other side?"

  At this time, the wild flowers have been inserted into the vase. They are not amazing flowers. They are just colorfully placed together. The petals are stained with morning dew, and they look beautiful.

  There was no sound coming from the room, just the sound of the early morning wind blowing the thin veil curtains.

   Tang Ling didn't seem to care, turned around, tucked a quilt for Bi An who was still in a coma on the bed, and then sat beside Bi An and held Bi An's hand.

  In three days, Tang Ling had recovered a lot, at least he could act like a normal person.

  The night three days ago should be the most difficult time.

  Tang Ling can't forget now that it takes two hours for a distance of seven or eight hundred meters. How does it feel?

  He crawled to the other shore.

He had never thought that his injury was so serious. When he woke up from a coma, Tang Ling didn't think it was until the deserted island owner fell completely into silence and he started to act, only to find that he almost lost the ability to move. .

  How does it feel? It's like a person who has just broken a bone. After enduring the initial pain, he can move one or two times, but after a whole night of trimming, it swells up and feels unable to move.

  You have to find the other shore. So, there are four hours of difficult movement. When he finally climbed to the other shore, Tang Ling’s body was covered with dirt and grass.

  In fact, these are nothing. I have experienced many life and death and difficult moments. I used to endure pain because of hatred.

  What makes Tang Ling feel difficult is that when he picked up the other shore, the moment of collapse in his mood

There is no need to verify the words of the island owner of the deserted island. The moment Tang Ling hugged the other bank, he already felt that the vitality of the other bank was indeed fading.

Tang Ling panicked. The first thing he thought of was that he finally calmed down no matter what, he wanted to replenish some energy to the other side, but Tang Ling desperately discovered that because his mental power was hit hard, he could not open it with the Star Concealing Dimension Blade That different space.

  On the lake beach where the owner of the desert island is located, there are resources left by the owner of the desert island, such as fierce beast meat, fierce beast bones, and gifts from the desert island owner to the sea **** who is useless on the other shore, and even the sea god’s tears.

  Maybe it can’t stop the vitality of Higan from passing away, but will it be good for her body?

  Tang Ling didn’t understand any medical skills. He used to survive barbarously and directly. As long as he had to eat food, he would always recover.

  What can I do now? Climbing back again? Tang Ling hugged the other shore and looked around. The starry night sky is so brilliant, the lake breeze blowing in the cool but not chilly, the silhouettes of trees and mountains and buildings, a safe and quiet night

  At that moment, Tang Ling completely collapsed, with his head buried between the hair and neck of the other bank, tears fell drop by drop.

   Yeah, what a wonderful thing I thought before. But at night, I realized that they were all so strange.

  Quiet place without the roar of any large creatures, even the mosquitoes have never heard of it.

  No one spoke, no human footsteps, even the owner of the deserted island was completely silent, lonely overwhelmed.

  In this place, he only has the other side.

  But at this time, he felt the vitality of the other shore passing bit by bit, but he was weak and there was no way. What if the other shore was lost?

No one would have thought that Tang Ling, who was so smart as a demon and had repeatedly created miracles, would cry like a child at this time, as if he could not think of him facing a lover who was about to lose his life, the only way he could think of was to feed her something. When there is no way to get food, it collapses completely.

  If there are other people here who happen to know Tang Ling again, and understand Tang Ling's so-called brilliance, seeing this scene will make you feel emotional.

   "It turns out that Tang Ling is also alone. A very ordinary teenager."

  Unfortunately, there will be no one else here, only Tang Ling and Bi An are the lonely world.

  Finally, Tang Ling still did not go back to get food.

  He did not have the strength, nor the courage to leave the other side at that moment. He held the other side and cried like this for the first time, falling asleep inexplicably, falling asleep without any precaution.

  Tang Ling held Bi An's hand, and his other hand brushed the Bi An quietly, only with a slightly pale sleeping face.

  A night like that is really unforgettable, and in the days to come, we can only depend on each other.

  If the other side is really Shanshan, then Tang Ling can only feel that the years are a cycle. After so many rounds and turns, shouldn’t they still depend on each other in the end?

But if it is not, it will not affect much. Some feelings are like sunlight hidden behind the clouds. Clouds cover it, but it does not mean that it does not exist. Once the clouds disperse and the sunlight is exposed, it will spread all over the earth. , Can no longer hide.

  This sunshine is undoubtedly love, all kinds of memories, all kinds of entanglement, has made Tang Ling sure of his love for the other side.

  So, whether she is Shanshan or not is definitely not the point. The point is that Tang Ling admires the other shore.

  If it is not, it will not affect this love.

  If it is, it will not affect him. He will even be grateful that he was so close and dependent on each other when he was together in childhood.

  Tang Ling has no burden. He has a deep self buried in his bones. He and Shanshan have no blood relationship, and he doesn’t care about the eyes of others.

"The other side, I'm going to the lake in a moment. This is the third day. The rebirth of the island owner is about to begin. I need to help it. Who made me promise it? You wait for me, the kitchen I made some food here, and I’ll feed you when I come back.” Tang Ling’s face had a warm smile, it didn’t look like he was facing a comatose person, it looked like he was facing his lover, naturally. Ramble.

  Yes, the most helpless night has passed. On the second day, Tang Ling relied on his beast-like strong recovery ability, and finally managed to act freely like an ordinary person.

  Although it is still far away from the peak period, in this place where there is no need to fight, so much power is useless, right?

   A little recovery, after all, some of Tang Ling's anxiety was soothed.

  He once again changed from fragility to that rational and methodical Tang Ling. First, he carried the other shore to the lake and sent the first spinal blood to the owner of the desert island.

   Then swallowed a very, very tiny trace of the fierce beast left by the owner of the deserted island

  This is a somewhat adventurous helpless move. In his peak period, Tang Ling was not necessarily able to swallow the meat of a super-grade fierce beast. What's more, he is now in a tattered body?

  Fortunately, Tang Ling, who had recovered his sanity, was very reasonable. Although the process was painful and dangerous, he still endured it and restored his strength.

  The bad news is that the current condition of the body obviously affects all Tang Ling's abilities, including digestion, energy absorption, and so on.

  In short, this tiny bit of fierce beast meat, most of the energy is wasted, and it does not help the recovery of mental power. The original fierce beast meat can't make up for the mental power.

  But it doesn’t matter, things will always get better little by little.

  Mood, like the weather, it will always clear up after rainy days, and after despair, I have to find hope.

  After doing all this, Tang Ling made herself happy and optimistic.

  He carried the other shore and began to explore this fragment of time and space.

   "Look at the other side, this is the house of the former civilization, it's very beautiful."

   "Beyond, what did I find? It's a supermarket, a former civilized supermarket in the legend. Let's go in and see, is there anything in it?"

   "Bi An, this is the car of the pre-civilization. There are so many styles! In the Purple Moon Era, I haven't taken a ride yet! It's only a big man."

  Tang Ling is like a child, carrying the other side very excitedly. It seems that everything is fresh and everything is so interesting.

  "The other side, it's autumn here, right? You see, the leaves on this street are floating down, yellow, yellow and red, and they are beautiful on the street."

   "You must think what I'm talking about? You must say, I, a person who only knows about fighting, can't describe a beautiful scenery, right?"

   "So, you wake up soon, and you can see for yourself how beautiful it is."

  Tang Ling walked with the other side on his back for most of the day. With him now, most of the day is the limit of physical strength.

  But this is a large fragment of time and space. Most of the day is not enough to thoroughly explore here. In fact, Tang Ling can only be sure that there is a small town by the lake. Where is it? Tang Ling could not be sure, after all, this is chaotic time and space, and for most of the day, Tang Ling has not even explored this small town.

  But what does it matter? Anyway, this is not the busy Purple Moon Era that is under pressure to survive at any time. If you are tired, stop.

  Tang Ling finally chose a small house by the lake. What is pleasantly surprised is how long the time has passed here? But everything in the small house remained the same, not decayed, only a lot of dust accumulated.

  This is of course against the laws of physics, but does this piece of space-time fragment have its own unique laws?

  Tang Ling can't think about that much now, and he doesn't want to think about it, so he chose this place, settle down first, let's talk about it.

  Tang Ling first cleaned out a room and settled in Bi An. He had no worries and helped Bi An simply wipe his body and put on the clean clothes he found in the house.

   While doing all this, Tang Ling's face blushed and his heart was beating at first, but gradually he calmed down, his eyes were calm and his expression was calm.

  This is a kind of interdependent care, a pure and transparent mind, will the other side also take care of himself in the same way? Tang Ling's heart was full of warmth with a little sadness.

  If Bi An is awake now, how good is Bi An’s vitality no longer flow away?

After   , Tang Ling began to clean up the house they didn't know how long they would stay in. The island owner said that within a month, Tang Ling also vowed to go out within a month.

  It was a firm determination, but Tang Ling also understood that this world is not a fairy tale, and it is not that he can do it if he has determination.

  What if you can’t get out? Tang Ling was immersed in wiping the furniture in the room. He didn't want to think about it. Anyway, he only knew that if Bi An really went here, he would not leave again.

  The house was cleaned up by Tang Ling, the floor was bright, and the furniture looked like new, just as the original owner had never left.

  Then, Tang Ling also found some interesting things. He found a lot of books in this room, some DVDs, movies, music, and even a diary.

  However, Tang Ling didn't have time to look at it. After a busy day, he fell asleep holding Bi An's hand by the bed of Bi An.

  In the early morning, he opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall, and the lake and mountains in one window were beautiful under the light golden morning light.

  The wild flowers blooming outside the house, soaked in dew, add a life to this quiet world.

  Tang Ling decided to pick a bunch of wild flowers and put them in the room on the other side.

Then, he used the food he found in the kitchen yesterday, such as rice from the pre-civilization, and added rare beast meat, and the food he had hurriedly brought from the supermarket, he could barely recognize it all at once. For example, canned food, some awkwardly cooked some food for the other side.

  Everything here reveals a little weirdness, for example, everything looks like freshly preserved, like this world has not been pulled to pieces, or just pulled into pieces?

  But this is impossible. After all, the pre-civilization has disappeared for more than a hundred years.

  In addition, there are no creatures here except for some tiny bugs and ants.

  Also, why is there some energy here? It is the electricity, gas, and tap water projects that belong to the former civilization. They are still running, providing electricity, gas, tap water and other energy.

  Tang Ling doesn’t know if his description is accurate or not? After all, he came from the Purple Moon Era, and he can only describe all this in the language of the Purple Moon Era.

  But, does it matter? It seems to be very important. The tiny details are related to the hope of going out, but it does not seem to be important. Everything here has a sense of stagnation. Even Tang Ling himself feels that his heart has stopped. Moreover, if he can't go out, everything is It really doesn't matter.

  Tweeting Bi'an's hair again, Tang Ling let go of Bi'an's hand and said softly, "I'm leaving. I'll be back soon."

  Just when he walked to the door, Tang Ling suddenly stopped again, turned and looked at the other side on the bed, who was still not awake: "I have always wanted to ask you, why do you like me?"

   After finishing speaking, Tang Ling lowered his head, revealing his unchanging, slightly shy expression.

   Then he smiled again, anyway, Bi An won't answer, and won't hear it, maybe it doesn't matter if you ask.

  **

  The lake, the heart of the island owner of the deserted island.

  The huge heart that Tang Ling had ever seen had shrunk into a big fist. In fact, in the past three days, it has been getting smaller every day, and it finally became like this.

  For Tang Ling, this kind of change in this lonely place is also an interesting thing that is worth exploring.

  Unfortunately, this kind of fun will end today.

  This heart still stays in the chest space that is strictly protected before the island owner of the deserted island.

  Tang Ling got in, took it out, and then took out a small palm-sized tubular bone.

This is undoubtedly the skeleton of the island owner of the deserted island. In the last order, it informed Tang Ling that there were simple rules and lines on the bone. As long as Tang Ling placed it on his spine, it would automatically absorb some. Tang Ling's spinal cord blood.

  Automatic needle tube? Tang Ling just thought this way jokingly. The so-called rule lines are used in this way, can it be regarded as the humor of the owner of the desert island?

  Close the bones to his spine, Tang Ling immediately felt a huge suction, accompanied by a trace of pain.

  Maybe this is the law of suction or something? Tang Ling's mental power has not recovered, and his precision instinct is in a stagnant state. He can't explore what he can see through at all?

  Only as this force gradually increased, a small piece of skin under Tang Ling's tubular bone began to turn red, and drops of blood from the spine appeared and flowed into this bone.

  When a certain amount is withdrawn, the suction stops.

  Tang Ling looked at the heart placed by the lake, poured this tube of blood on it, and then waited quietly.

  In less than a minute, the heart shrank by more than half at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly crystallized, looking like a large heart-shaped gem.

  Tang Ling came to the lake and walked slowly into the lake with this slightly hot gemstone.

   "My heart will eventually form a super crystal. You take it and walk into the lake, and my boarding body will appear soon."

  Sure enough, the light and empty Sunlight Netherfish appeared in front of Tang Ling's eyes, looking dullly at the so-called super crystal in Tang Ling's hand.

  Tang Ling walked over, placed this super crystal in the middle of the forehead of the Sunlight Ghostfish, and pressed it forcefully.

There was no bloodshed. When Tang Ling pressed hard, the Sunlight Netherfish just struggled, and then the super crystal automatically dived into the forehead of the Sunlight Netherfish, and finally turned into a line. The energy flow of Dao spread out, enveloping the sunlight ghost fish.

   Seeing this scene, Tang Ling quickly retreated!

According to the final explanation from the owner of the desert island, this time is the most dangerous moment. The huge energy will cause the Sunlight Ghostfish to struggle violently. If Tang Ling, who is now weak, gets too close, his life is definitely hard to save~www.novelbuddy. com~ As for what will become in the end, is it successful? The owner of the desert island is not sure.

It just told Tang Ling that the most important change in the process of rebirth is the "rebirth" of the cell, that is, the huge energy will make the cell return to the strongest initial state, and the power of the law of time will lock in this state principle. It's very complicated, and the owner of the desert island can't explain so much.

  But in short, it has no talent for time. It has obtained an item that condenses time ability, just like the ring Tang Ling obtained before, it can do all this by coincidence.

  Undoubtedly, this item that is vital to the owner of the desert island is hidden in its heart.

  In short, Tang Ling has no pretense.

  At this moment, he only knew that rebirth had begun.

    The 5000-word chapter was originally planned to be more than 8,000 words. In order to write the feeling I want, this chapter has repeatedly rewritten as much as 7,000 words. I don’t think it’s too satisfying. There is no update tomorrow, maybe there is a short and weak chapter the day after tomorrow? It will be updated in the next three days, which is probably the case.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)