Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1527: Dream is broken in Qiming (6)

Chapter 1527 The dream is broken in Qiming (six)

In the early morning, in a slum in Great Britain.

The first rays of sunlight fell from the cracks of the tattered tin house, and fell right on Daniel's forehead.

Being exposed to the sunlight, the teenager couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, so he opened his eyes slightly.

He wakes up and finds himself lying on a tattered sofa.

"Huh?" He groaned. He originally thought that he would die suddenly because of the poison, and he would never see the sun tomorrow. Unexpectedly, this succubus' poison could not kill him.

He only felt sore all over, and while struggling to get up from the sofa, he was glad that he survived. When he realized this, he opened his dry and cracked mouth and shouted with his hoarse throat: "Bart! Bart? Are you still there?! Look, I'm still alive------"

Clap. He just climbed off the sofa and wanted to find his half-brother to announce the good news, but at the same time he stepped on something soft and fluffy.

Daniel lowered his head and looked curiously at what was on the ground. Seeing this, his pupils quickly dilated in fright.

That's a puddle of blood!

As if someone had exploded from the inside out, the pool of flesh and blood spread out in a radial pattern in the dilapidated hall, scattered all over the place.

Normally such a puddle of flesh would be dead, but it wasn't. The flesh and blood scattered all over the ground still had pulses, and the traces of blood vessels were still beating with various internal organs whose shapes could not be clearly distinguished.

The pool of ugly flesh is still alive, or, in some peculiar way, breathing. The only thing Daniel could tell clearly was the beating heart in the center of the pool of flesh and blood.

"This is..." The frightened Daniel didn't know how to react.

Until, from the shreds of the torn clothes on the ground, he recognized that it was------------Bart's clothes!

"Ba, Bart...?!" Daniel gasped.

Could it really be his younger brother, the flesh and blood in front of him, still alive? !

"I'm...sorry...brother...brother..." It made a stuttering sound, although Daniel no longer knew which part was the lungs and throat of the squirming flesh:" This is... the only... way to save you..."

"...I'm...sorry...about this...everything..." After that, the squirming flesh couldn't make another sound.

Daniel, who thought he had returned to the world, instantly fell into **** again:

"No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!-------------- -------"

Around 6:00 in the morning, the bright morning sun subsided and was gradually replaced by dark clouds. The sky was drizzling gray, and it was suffocating.

Swish, swish, swish.

Shovel after shovel, the teenager was digging dirt with a broken shovel in the woods near the slum.

Beside that, there is a coffin-like wooden box containing an unknown object.

Fortunately, it was in this early morning, and fortunately in this kind of barren mountains and mountains that almost no one cares about. Otherwise, no matter who, as long as they pass by, they will be frightened to death if they lightly glance at the contents of the coffin. Bar.

It wasn't a rotting corpse, it wasn't a murder weapon, and it wasn't a treasure. It was a mass of flesh and blood, wriggling, flesh and blood that looked dead but was barely alive.

Daniel took a breath and stopped digging.

He turns his head and looks at the hideous and abominable mass of flesh with sadness in his eyes.

He took out a small knife from his arms, as he had done thousands of times before, and stabbed the wriggling flesh again with the knife. He stabbed dozens of times frantically, until he was exhausted and gasping for breath before he stopped.

However, the mass of flesh and blood was not killed. Even if it was pierced through a heart-like organ, even if it was pierced with blood, and the flesh was blurred, the mass of flesh was still alive, and the wound on the surface was constantly recovering.

Like those monsters Daniel had seen before, that flesh and blood is immortal, or it has a powerful self-healing ability and cannot be easily killed. However, that mass of flesh and blood was not even alive. The thing was neither alive nor dead, in a nightmarish half-dead state.

So, the boy dropped the **** knife and knelt in front of the coffin, sobbing in a low voice.

The flesh and blood in front of him was originally his younger brother, his only relative in this world. However, his younger brother has become like this, and he can't even help his younger brother get out of it.

No one can save, nothing can protect, all alone, no love. He wept silently, full of emptiness. He dug the pit to bury the coffin, but he was too late to start, wondering if he should just bury the "younger brother" alive in the soil.

However, he stared silently at the pit, and in the end, instead of burying the coffin, he lay in the pit himself. The boy lying in the pit looked up at the sky in a daze. His tears flowed quietly, but he didn't know who to cry for.

He lay in the pit like this and looked up at the sky and cried, and then fell asleep in a daze. Of course, his kind of sleep wasn't really deep sleep, it was just a slight distraction.

In the haze, someone appeared in front of Daniel.

Poke, poke, poke. The teenager felt a little itchy on his face, as if someone was poking his face with a small wooden stick.

"Ugh..." The boy opened his eyes.

In his vision, which gradually turned from hazy to clear, the face of a young girl emerged.

"Good morning." The girl with cherry red hair, as graceful as water, greeted Daniel with a smile.

"Uh...early..." The young man was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to answer the other party's good for a while.

"Are you sleeping here?" The girl then asked: "The place where you sleep is so strange, shouldn't the place where you humans sleep should be called a house? Shouldn't you generally sleep in a bed?"

Daniel was stunned again, not knowing what to say to this wonderful girl. Knowing that he saw the pointed ears of the girl and recognized that the girl might be an elf, only then did he realize that the elf girl might have rarely set foot in the human world, so he was extremely lacking in common sense in the human world. Asked the strange question just now.

"...I...just...tired..." Daniel wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and crawled out of the pit.

"Are you crying?" The girl asked again: "Where is it uncomfortable? Where is it hurt?"

"No. I...I'm fine..." The boy didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of the girl, so he continued to be brave.

"This child here is also very good?" At this time, the girl also noticed the clump of flesh and blood wriggling in the coffin.

"Uh!" Daniel seemed to be instantly pierced by a sharp sword in his chest. He couldn't let out a sullen breath, and his voice was choked up.

"He's not very good, so you're worried, right?" The elf girl seems to be able to read people's hearts: "That's why you cry, right?"

"I've said it before, I'm not crying." Daniel turned his face away to avoid meeting the girl's eyes again. But who can he deceive? Even he himself thought he was too naive. The redness and swelling around his eyes, the tears in the corners of his eyes, all betrayed him.

"Hmm~ Really?" The girl didn't know whether she believed it or deliberately didn't expose Daniel. She just took it with her, and at the same time, her attention was focused on the lump of meat in the coffin: "This child is so pitiful. , I always feel like I'm crying? Is there something wrong with me that makes me look like this?"

"I don't know." The young knight replied in a low voice. He really didn't know. All he knew was that his brother Bart must have done something last night, something like an equivalent exchange. Daniel was rescued because of this, but Bart became like this... He couldn't survive, and he couldn't die.

"So, do you know how to cure him?" the girl asked again.

"...I don't know." Daniel replied again. He didn't even know if Bart could be cured if he became like this. All he had in mind was despair.

"Do you know how to save him again?" The boy who was already in the abyss of despair asked inadvertently.

Unfortunately, this is not a fairy tale, not a novel, not a drama, there are not so many coincidences in this world. The elf girl shook her head at the knight boy: "Well, I don't know at all."

"Then you still------"

"But don't you humans have a word? Well, what's it called?" The girl recalled with difficulty, and then suddenly [ah] cried out, "------[Never give up Hope]. Yes, that's what it said."

The boy said with a gloomy face: "But I don't think there is any hope..."

"Never give up hope." The girl used her bright smile like morning light to repeat to the boy again: "Isn't this child still alive? As long as he is still alive, it will never be too late. There is always hope."

That's a sweet, irresistible smile. That smile seemed to have a demonic nature capable of brainwashing, although it did not have any magic power in itself, and it was completely different from demons like hypnotism.

That smile seemed to be hope in itself. It only took a smile to cheer up the already disheartened teenager.

"You...you might be right." Daniel whispered, "Maybe...maybe Bart can return to his original form. Yes. Why did I give up so early. Maybe I can save Bart back. "

The boy looked at the crawling flesh and blood in the coffin and shed two lines of tears. This time, he no longer covered it in front of the girl.

"Wait for me, Bart. Brother will definitely restore you to your original shape~IndoMTL.com~ No matter how long it takes, no matter how much disaster... Brother must...!"

He couldn't go on talking, because he couldn't cry anymore, his throat was completely choked with grief, and he knelt in front of the coffin powerless.

"Okay, good ------" The elf girl gently patted the knight boy's back: "Don't cry, everything will be fine."

Daniel just kept crying.

The girl walked away from the boy when the boy was tired from crying and fell asleep. With a wave of her hand, countless branches appeared out of thin air, surrounding Daniel and the coffin containing Bart. The branches turned into walls and beds, lifting Daniel up like a bird's nest and pocketing him in it, keeping the teenager away from the moisture and insects on the ground and sleeping peacefully in the temporary wooden nest.

"Please have a good dream." The girl said softly.

"Lord Gaia." A voice in the distance called, "Where are you? We've been looking for you for a long time."

"Come on, Mutani." The elf girl responded when she heard the call of the other party and walked towards the person who was looking for her.