Dark Moon Era

This set of things, Tang Ling is no stranger, only those who have obtained the qualifications for the preparation of soldiers can have, once there were strong young people in the settlements proudly wearing it back.

有了 "With it, you have already passed the qualification for the preliminary examination of the fighters. At least you can go to the fifth tentative reserve camp that is so bad."

"But don't forget that your goal is the first reserve battalion, that is the elite of the five battalions are eligible to enter."

"If you want to hang out in the fifth reserve camp, I have no objection. But from then on, you will lose your qualification to let me guide you. And, if I hear any revenge from your mouth, I want Words like strength, I don't mind knocking your teeth out. "

"After three days, it will be the day of the rehearsal camp. Which training camp can I enter, and I look forward to your performance." Su Yao narrowed her eyes again, and at the same time stood up from the sofa, her strong body brought out a shadow , Like Tang Ling shrouded Tang Ling.

"I will go." Tang Ling picked up what Su Yao gave him from the ground, and did not ask Su Yao how to get him inexplicably passed the initial test, without any promise that he would definitely enter the first reserve camp.

The rule was originally broken for powerful people.

As for the promise, the least reliable, credible is action.

He will use 100% of his effort.

"Okay, boy. I like your eyes. As for what it takes to enter the first reserve camp, feel for yourself. No one has the obligation to explain it in detail for you." Su Yao said this and stretched out a Lazy waist, walking towards the door.

Looking at his back, Tang Ling said, despite a few restraints, "Who are you?"

Hey, who is this man? Although the words of extremely cruel reality are spoken in the mouth, but the generosity is repeatedly given to oneself. Will the stuffing cake fall from the sky in this era? Tang Ling's heart had been cold since that night.

Hearing about Tang Ling's problems, Su Yao stopped. He slowly turned to look at Tang Ling. The corner of his mouth brought back a meaningful smile: "Do you think you are qualified to know now?"

Tang Ling closed his lips tightly, took a deep breath, and said again: "Thank you, I appreciate you."

Su Suyao turned his head, and under the light of Tianguang couldn't see his expression clearly: "Your gratitude is worthless. But ..."

Tang Ling looked up.

"I think you are a dreamer."

Dream? Tang Ling is puzzled. He has never been an illusionist. Why did Su Yao say so?

Su Suyao suddenly turned his head back, looking at Tang Ling's eyes were extremely complicated, his tone was soft: "Be careful of your dream, maybe it is coming."

This sentence is too baffling, Tang Ling does not understand it at all, but I do not know why. After Su Yao said this sentence, the heartbeat seemed to miss a row, and the whole spine felt a chill.

The empty room echoed Su Yao's closing voice. Obviously life gave Tang Ling another question, but he didn't want to give Tang Ling the answer.

The rain outside the window was still untiringly exhausted, Tang Ling stood silently in the room and took a deep breath, just trying to be calm.

Wanting to answer any question is obviously extravagant. Tang Ling understands this truth, but the pain from the chest is not so well suppressed. He grabbed his mother-in-law's ashes and hugged his sister's broken skirt. Tang Ling slowly reached the bed Aside, staring blankly out the window.

In this cold and cruel era, I have lost my life and I have not lost my warmth.

He did not dare to think of his mother-in-law and sister again, but was unable to control his memory.

The brain seems to be dull at this moment, but the consciousness is extremely sober. The memories are like knives, bit by bit, warm and cruel across the atrium.

No matter how strong people need time to calm down.

Stinging in silent silence. It stopped raining sometime.

A touch of Hongxia folds into the room from the fence behind the wooden window and falls under Tang Ling's eyes.

Tang Ling got up sharply, sat down again, and evening glow represented homecoming.

He doesn't remember how many such dusks, such sunsets shining on his shoulders, to accompany him on his way home.

I closed my eyes, as if I could still smell the grassy smell and the slightest wind.

As long as I walked along the wind and returned to the settlement, I could see her mother-in-law's loving smile and hug her sister's warm body in her arms.

I seem to smell the faint aroma of dried clover again ...

This seemingly illusory smell made Tang Ling open his eyes suddenly. After a sudden dullness in his chest, a strange impulse could no longer be suppressed!

He wants to return to the settlement!

I want to tell my mother-in-law and sister who have ‘away’ in the place where they once lived, what is this dream paradise, what is a safe zone?

想法 This idea is very irrational, even crazy, and without any cost-effectiveness, it seems meaningless.

But Tang Ling didn't know why, just couldn't sit still anymore, he walked anxiously in the room, breathing like a beast, holding the doorknob several times and then retracting it.

Su Tianguang suddenly became blurry and dim, but with a dazzling clarity.

After the rain stopped, the footsteps on the street were extremely clear ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It seemed that many children were also playing, including a little girl's voice calling for her brother.

"Brother, brother ..."

Tang Ling gritted his teeth.

"Brother, brother ..."

Tang Ling stood up suddenly, without any hesitation, opened the door suddenly, and rushed out of this comfortable but strange room.

He started to run, across the corridor and across the stairs.

The cold water splashes on the street, whistling wind.

Tang Ling didn't know the road, but he ran quickly in the direction of Hongxia because of his instinct, but he didn't need to know the road either. Evening sunset fell to the west, as long as he went in that direction, he would definitely run to the south gate of the safety zone.

However, everything seemed to be going smoothly, it was only just a short time later that Tang Ling stood on the familiar but unfamiliar seat belt.

After the blaze, the seat belts were slack.

平 Even if there are only short bushes on weekdays, they are still pitted by various or obvious or hidden settlements, but they are full of vitality.

Tang Ling's heart was full of sorrow.

Raised his feet, but did not walk towards the fifth battalion of the settlement, but instead went to the transit station.

There, you can find mother-in-law and sister!

The sky was dark, countless black clouds were surging around by the wind, and the layers were staggered, as if the thick ones were about to be pressed to the earth.

蛇 From time to time in the burnt land, dead bodies of snake worms appeared, and they were burned into stiff coke.

Tang Ling walked numbly, but his whole mind fell into a state of inexplicable psychedelia.

I do n’t have to worry about these corpses becoming corpses. Except for humans, only a few species in the legend will undergo such changes.

I do n’t worry about the corpse change, a rare sober consciousness in his mind, but that's all.