The Blood Hourglass

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Heaven is a place where there is no sun and moon, but it has eternal light. Living in such a place does not feel the passage of time, nor the change of day and night. If these are nothing, then the most lethal What I can't bear is the day and night of boredom and leisure thinking, consciousness constantly torturing my soul.

This is the sixth day that I lay in bed. Because my legs have not fully recovered, Pharaoh asked me to rest in bed, but this so-called rest is boredom and waiting, and this boredom and waiting are even a little moving forward. Nothing, no time, there is nothing.

Looking at the glass bottle on the counter, remembering the days when father and daughter were together, and feeling my father’s love for me, my heart was warm. But for six days, I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I went down. The bed, walking out of the cabin with some drunken legs.

"Miss Sister!" When I walked into the main temple, the little girl named Lisi saw me at a glance, ran out, and kept shouting.

"Are you playing here?" Seems to see her often here, so I guessed so.

"Well, I want to ask my brothers and sisters here to help me find my parents." Her answer was simple, without any hesitation. There was a sweet smile on her innocent and cute face. It seemed that she hadn't been in heaven for so long. What changed her.

"Oh!" I said, "Then I'll go first."

"Ms. Sister, where are you going?" I thought she would not pester me if she has something to do today, but I didn't expect her to hold on to the corner of my sleeve.

"Go to Falham." I replied and turned and walked to the side door.

"Grandpa Pharaoh! I'm going too!" In the end, she chased me up and pulled me into Pharaoh's laboratory.

"His Royal Highness, why did you come out? Don't mean..." Pharaoh couldn't help being surprised when he saw my appearance.

"I will become disabled?" I didn't let him go on. Instead, I found a chair and sat down. My legs were sore and tired, and I couldn't get any energy.

"Will I be here!" Pharaoh smiled, "Is it boring to stay in the house?"

"A little bit." I replied. The little girl seemed to be familiar with everything here. She ran around on her own and didn't bother me anymore.

"If you come back later that day, maybe you don't need to be cured now." Pharaoh smiled lovingly. His smile was not exactly the same as that on his father's face. Maybe his smile was Another purpose.

"Doesn't need to be treated?" I was shocked, I didn't take it seriously, I didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Well, then it's really disabled." Seeing that I didn't feel any discomfort, the pharaoh came to him only because of boredom, so he continued to work on his own work.

"Then I should thank him!" My tone became colder all of a sudden, even Liss felt it, and suddenly stopped, standing aside and staring at me obediently, not daring to say anything.

"If the little majesty thinks it is necessary." Pharaoh could naturally hear what I meant, and I also think he is not an old man who doesn't know anything, only immersed in experiments, and he can't leave heaven. , But knowing the affairs of the world can prove, and he is not the main god, but the existence that makes all the angels in heaven awe at him, sometimes I have to think, who is he? Why is he staying in the laboratory? Why did he call the main **** Sidi? Why did he seem to know everything but didn't care about everything. In fact, there is no living being who does not care about everything. If he gives you this feeling, then it can only explain one thing, that is, he cares too much, the whole world, so big that there is no trace, it makes you feel that it is not. To that world.

"Maybe!" The silver light between the guy's fingers flashed in my mind, and my heart fell cold.

"If the little majesty doesn't run around casually, there should be nothing wrong. Satris is usually there." Farham seemed casual, but seemed to accuse me.

"Yeah." I responded coldly. At this time, I suddenly felt that he was terrible, but I didn't want to accept it, because no matter how terrible he was, I didn't care, at least now he is not standing opposite me. .

So I looked at my leg, "What is this?"

"It's just ordinary dust. It likes to float in the air like dust particles. It can penetrate into the skin when it touches the skin. It will be incurable after a long time. It is generally used to deal with the dark back of the night race." Farham backs Facing the explanation slowly.

"You did it?" Apart from him, I don't think anyone can do this kind of thing.

"Yeah." He admitted completely.

"Then you know who would use this kind of dust?"

"These are used to deal with the back of the dark, so they are only assigned to the war angel Temon." Farham didn't hide anything, but listening to his calm tone and expression, I felt more and more that I was the only one. People who are still in the dark.

"Oh! By the way, eight golden eyes, who else is it?" Suddenly remembered the cold face that I had never seen before.

"The red angel Tisohel, a betrayer who is famous for killing and responsible for cleaning everything." Falham said suddenly turning around, "Did you see her?"

"Forget it!" I averted my gaze, "Then if I don't want to be poisoned again, what can I do?"

"Don't worry! Your Highness, you won't be infected with this kind of poison anymore. The body that has been exposed to this kind of poison will naturally have immunity." As he said, he took his gaze back again and continued with the bottles and cans.

"Yeah." As I said, I got up to leave.

"His Royal Highness! Where are you going?" Seeing that I was leaving, Farham hurriedly stopped me.

"Get out!" I replied casually.

"Out? Where? The cabin? Or the world?" Farham seemed to know me more and more.

"Human world." Last time, due to Thor's calculations, I didn't get my business done, and I almost became disabled.

"No!" Farem flatly refused.

"Why?" Although this question is stupid, sometimes people always like to ask it, whether they know it or not.

"It will be the ranking competition in three days. You are like this. I don't know if you can participate in the ranking competition in three days. If something happens again, then..."

"Relax! He won't bother me again."

"Have you decided already?" He looked back at me in a black dress.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Be careful!" He didn't stop him, of course, he knew it would be of no use even if he stopped, so he watched me leave with a helpless expression.

In fact, I wanted to go out a long time ago, but a few days ago I couldn't use my legs at all, so I couldn't get out of heaven, but now it seems that there is no problem.

Invisible to the door of heaven, looking at the clean realm in front of me, I smiled helplessly, no matter how much you change, they will not change, no matter the heaven changes or the main **** changes, they will not change.

When I stepped out of the clean realm, I was a little excited and my heart throbbed. This kind of feeling seemed to have never happened, or since I lost my memory, could it be said...

With the hand holding his chest, I clearly felt the speed of its beating, felt its vitality, felt that everything in my heart turned out to be so caring and excited.

So I speeded up my pace, rushed out of heaven without hesitation, and came to the outside world.

But where is he?

Looking at the bright sunshine, I looked around blankly, unable to find the way forward. This feeling found me again, or I found it.

Looking up at the shining sun in the sky, I suddenly felt that I was nothing but this, angels or blood, not to mention human beings. It turned out that everything was just sand leaking through the hourglass, from top to bottom. , And then fell over, continuing from top to bottom, repeating this way, long and short. There is only one thing that can prove one's own existence, having oneself in the center of others' eyes, and having others in the center of one's own eyes.

And is my other person really him? past? future?

I'm not sure, especially after amnesia, I start to be suspicious of everything, but every time I see him, listen to his voice, look at his eyes, especially when he talks about the past, my The heart will speed up for it, but this is not uneasy, but an indescribable feeling, seems to have expectations and longing.

A silly person standing on the roof of an unmanned building, where he was basking in the sun, while remembering the days he spent with him, arguing and killing, calm and intense, now all become sweet, let Time slipped away unconsciously.

It's getting dark, you can go to him, but looking at the city in the night, one by one roofs, one street after another, I was at a loss. Where will he be now? By the way, he was injured at the time, was it serious? Will it disappear? Besides, if I find him, what should I say and do? He is a blood clan, I am an angel now, the future Lord God, will we have a future?

"We will have a future because we are eternal existence."

Suddenly such a sentence popped out of my head, and all that came out were his shadow and voice, flashing across my mind like lightning. Every scene was so clear, but I wanted to catch it but disappeared, so I want to think hard.

"Ah!" My head hurts again, it seems that someone is tearing my brain hard, I can't bear to hold my head and squat down.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" struggling in pain, suddenly someone above asked caringly.

"You?" I reluctantly raised my head and met a pair of familiar **** eyes.

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