My Twenty-four Heavens

　　 In the real world, a genius painter in the Renaissance once said that the eyes are the window to the soul.

　　 For intelligent life, the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of its appearance can easily be reflected in the eyes.

　　 Thinking of the tragic death of being peeled off the pot, a humanized sadness flashed in Chen Chuhe's eyes, and his gaze toward Dayu was full of imploring meaning.

　　 Eyes converged, and after perceiving the complex emotions in Chen Chuhe's eyes, Dayu's actions subconsciously paused.

　　 Boom!

　　 Under the pouring rain, accompanied by dazzling thunder, the bone knife was only a few centimeters away from Chen Chuhe's throat.

　　 The cold rain dripped down Dayu's clothes on Chen Chuhe's fur. The feeling of the rest of his life gave him a long sigh of relief, and his eyes became relieved.

　　 "The sword was only 0.01 cm away from my throat, but after a quarter of the incense, the owner of the sword will completely fall in love with me..."

　　 Chen Chuhe, who was alive after the catastrophe, didn't know why, suddenly such a sentence flashed in his mind.

　　 looked at Dayu subconsciously, it was obviously the appearance of the young boy, which made Chen Chuhe's chrysanthemum subconsciously tighten, and the expression in his eyes became a little weird.

　　 There is no way, the player's thinking is too jumpy.

　　, on the contrary, it was Dayu. After seeing the ever-changing look in Chen Chuhe's eyes, his face showed undisguised surprise:

　　 "Do you have wisdom?"

　　 What are you talking about?

　　 Looking at Dayu, who was speaking a strange language to him with a guarded look, Chen Chuhe's eyes were blank.

　　 The daze was caught by Dayu keenly.

　　 Realizing that this fierce beast might not understand the human language, Dayu pointed at his head and mouth, and pointed at Chen Chuhe, who was limp on the ground.

　　 Although Chen Chuhe cannot fully understand the ancient way of expression, he also knows that this human being is trying to communicate with himself.

　　 So he nodded, looked at his hideous wound, and let out a grievance low growl.

　　 like that...It's like a little milk dog who acted like a baby to a rich woman.

　　 "You can really communicate?"

　　 The surprise on Dayu's face became more intense, he inserted the bone knife back to his waist, and then expressed his kindness with the gesture of raising his hands.

　　 As he approached Chen Chuhe cautiously, he said verbally:

　　 "If you can really communicate, even if you don't understand our language, you should know that I am not malicious to you now."

　　 "I want to see your wound, don't be nervous."

　　 Looking at Dayu's cautious movements, Chen Chuhe didn't understand what he was talking about, but he understood that he wanted to help himself.

　　 So Chen Chuhe gave up the resistance and lay in the cold rain, panting heavily, letting Dayu's big hands keep touching his body.

　　 "Ah... lightly!"

　　 "It hurts!"

　　 As the wound was touched by Dayu, Chen Chuhe immediately took a breath and let out a low, painful roar.

　　 The low roar of the beast shocked Dayu.

　　 But after discovering that Chen Chuhe was not malicious towards him, Dayu was more relieved.

　　 "Is this the wound of fighting with some creature?"

　　 "It almost hurt the internal organs, and fortunately, it didn't hurt the internal organs."

　　 "My father has been tinkering with those weird things over the years, but he has discovered some herbs that are very suitable for healing trauma."

　　 Looking at Chen Chuhe, who was grinning with pain, but still didn't hurt himself, Dayu seemed to have finally made some kind of decision after hesitating for a while.

　　Dayu first turned over Chen Chuhe's huge body, then separated his hind legs with both hands, and carried the two hairy legs on his shoulders:

　　 "It may be a little painful at first, but it's fine to bear it."

　　 looked back at the big golden cat with a bewildered look. Dayu carried Chen Chuhe's legs and walked hard toward the wooden house not far away on the muddy ground.

　　 Chen Chuhe's golden silk-like hair was soon covered with silt.

　　 "This feeling...is it a sense of security?"

　　 Looking at Dayu's obviously not broad, but unusually determined back, Chen Chuhe, who was extremely weak, fell asleep deeply.

　　……

　　 It is sunny after rain, and the weather is as hot as a steamer.

　　 "You mean, that fierce beast is as wise as we humans?"

　　In the simple thatched house, the old Si Kun looked deeply at Chen Chuhe sleeping in the straw shed not far away.

　　 Dayu nodded, his face still has an undisguised surprise written on his face:

　　 "I can be sure it is wise, otherwise...I won't bring it back."

　　 took a deep look at Chen Chuhe who was sleeping, and Si Kun sighed:

　　 "Since they are both intelligent lives, save them if you can."

　　 "After all... if the human race is extinct, at least there will be another intelligent race, remember that the human race once existed."

　　姒鲧's voice was very deep, even a little numb.

　　 Ten years have passed, Si Gun used the resistance brought by mental power to hunt down more tentacle monsters.

　　 But no matter how he tried, he still couldn't find the extraordinary ability that would make humans possess the tentacle monsters and seduce other lives.

　　 On the contrary, in this process, Si Gun has figured out a way to obtain mental power with a lower risk.

　　 That is a very complicated way of baptism!

　　 Dayu who was a teenager ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ experienced this kind of baptism and gained the same mental power as his father.

　　 In ten years...

　　, who has experienced countless hopes, but finally desperate, has completely given up.

　　 It is impossible for human beings to obtain the same power as those monsters!

　　 In his heart, he knew very well that in this great wasteland of the weak and the strong, the human beings who have lost their extraordinary powers and have regressed for hundreds of years of civilization, may one day be completely destroyed.

　　Under such circumstances, it can make another intelligent race remember that human civilization has existed, and Si Gun can feel better in his heart.

　　 Just when Sigun and Dayu had their own worries, Chen Chuhe slowly woke up under the stimulus of hunger.

　　 Although he has the body of a fierce beast, Chen Chuhe is still a person in essence.

　　 He woke up from a deep sleep, did not show instinctive vigilance for the first time, instead he looked at the surrounding environment a little blankly.

　　 "Where am I?"

　　 "Wooden house? Is it a trace of civilization?"

　　 Chen Chuhe, who was dizzy, subconsciously stunned when he saw the wooden house that was obviously a trace of civilization.

　　 Just in a daze, a naked young man walked out of the wooden house.

　　 Looking at Chen Chuhe who was already struggling to stand up, Dayu's face showed a joyful expression:

"you're awake?"

　　 Looking at the familiar voice, Chen Chuhe suddenly remembered what happened to him before he fell into a coma.

　　 subconsciously looked towards Dayu, the representatives of the two civilizations, in a true sense, completed the first meeting of each other.

　　 once recorded in the myth of later generations:

　　【In the endless wilderness, the encounter between the young Emperor Yu and Suan, ushered in the most brilliant era of the human race. 】