The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 13: This game is not fun
The cold wind is howling, and the fine snow is boundless.
In the snow field, only the footsteps of two people trampling on the snow are left.
A crow landed on Jiang Zhige's shoulder, its dark eyes kept sizing him up.
At this moment, the chilly air was filled with heart-shattering sorrow.
Looking at Nangongrou's back in front of him, Jiang Zhige's consciousness became increasingly blurred.
A gust of cold wind blew, causing him to almost fall in the snow, and also frightened away the crows trying to fill their stomachs.
"I can't die yet..."
"At least, walk this journey with her..."
Jiang Zhige stood up straight trembling, almost instinctively driving him to follow behind Nangongrou.
At this moment, Nangong Rou stopped in her tracks and asked nervously, "Brother, are you... are you still there?"
Although she knew she was playing a game, she really couldn't bear the feeling of walking silently in the heavy snow without her brother by her side.
"Rou'er, you lost."
Jiang Zhige panted weakly, trying his best to make his voice appear normal.
Nangong Rou froze for a moment, and immediately the panic in her heart dissipated without a trace.
"Rou'er didn't look back, Rou'er didn't lose!"
She snorted softly and continued to walk forward.
Although she didn't look back, Nangongrou knew that her brother must be looking at her back and laughing secretly.
The theme of the game is who is stronger than anyone, and Nangongrou asked anxiously first, does it mean that she is not as strong as her brother?
"Rou'er must prove herself, Rou'er is not a child who cries without a brother!"
Nangongrou's footsteps became more and more hurried, throwing the limping Jiang Zhige far away.
Jiang Zhige secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, at first he just made up a random game, he didn't want Nangongrou to see him dying, unexpectedly it really aroused Nangongrou's determination to win.
......
In Zhengyang Hall, everyone stopped discussing and stared at the picture in the light and shadow.
Qu Yun wanted to interrupt the heavy atmosphere, but when he turned his head, he found that even the expressions of Mo Ziyan and Nangongrou were a little bit wrong.
"Jiang Zhige..."
Nangong Rou sighed, why on earth would she have such vague memories of these things?
Jiang Zhige was clearly about to die, but his back then thought he was playing a game.
Could it be that she was so naive and ignorant back then that she almost killed Jiang Zhige in the snow?
In fact, everyone in the hall also has this point of view. Jiang Zhige even regards life as a tool that can be used for Nangongrou.
On the other hand, Nangongrou, from crying at the beginning, to being unhelpful, to now ignorant.
If Nangong Rou had been more sensible back then, Jiang Zhige would never have fallen to such a situation where life would be worse than death.
...........
Nangongrou didn't hold back for a long time, and walked a certain distance with her head sullen, and she began to feel uneasy again.
In the past, as long as she had her brother by her side, she would subconsciously think that no matter what happened, she would be safe.
Now that there is no brother in sight, she is always afraid that his brother will disappear suddenly, and her heart is filled with anxiety and fear.
Nangongrou struggled for a long time, thinking of how her brother took care of her, she decided to muster up her courage.
"No, if I turn around now, my brother will definitely look down on Rou'er!"
Nangong Rou's expression was firm, she had to prove herself in front of her brother once.
Perhaps Jiang Zhige didn't expect that Nangongrou's hard work to win the game was not because she was really motivated to win or lose, but because she wanted to get her brother's approval.
At the same time, Jiang Zhige behind him was still working hard to get closer to Nangongrou.
His mouth and nose were bleeding, his expression was in a trance, and the blood from the wound on his left leg was almost freezing.
Pain, cold, hunger, tortured Jiang Zhige all the time.
For him, death has long been a relief.
But an inexplicable will drove Jiang Zhige to move on.
He didn't want to see Nangongrou safely arrive ten miles east of the city, he just wanted to see Nangongrou's back for a while longer.
It seems that as long as he sees that Nangongrou is still alive, he will have more desire to survive.
.....
I don't know how long it has passed, but Nangongrou in front of her suddenly stopped.
At this time, she burst into tears, clenched her fists and kept sobbing.
Nangong Rou is still seven years old, and she has relied on Jiang Zhige to take care of her for half a month to survive, and she has already developed an inseparable dependence on Jiang Zhige.
She couldn't endure the loneliness and fear of not having her brother for a long time.
"Brother, can Rou'er stop playing this game?"
Nangong Rou's eyes were cloudy with tears, and she sucked in her nose.
In order not to make her brother feel disgusted, she still didn't turn her head directly.
I thought I would get a quick response from my brother, but I didn't expect that after a while, there was no sound of footsteps behind me.
"Brother, brother?!"
Nangong Rou was so frightened that her mind went blank, she hurriedly turned around to look.
At first glance, there was no Jiang Zhige behind him, and only a dark shadow as big as a bean could be seen in the distance.
Thinking that her brother was so far away from her before, Nangongrou couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and ran towards Jiang Zhige in a stumbling manner.
"My brother is a villain, this game is not fun!"
The more Nangong Rou thought about it, the more wronged she became, and the louder she cried.
The snow was so thick that Nangong Rou tripped over it every few steps, but even when she fell and got a nosebleed, she never slowed down.
In the distance, Jiang Zhige had reached his limit, his eyes turned black for a while.
Even if he heard Nangong Rou crying and looking for him, he didn't have the strength to greet him.
"Soft..."
Plop!
Jiang Zhige fell straight into the snow, gradually losing his voice.
"Brother! Brother!"
Seeing this, Nangong Rou burst into tears and ran towards this side desperately.
After running to Jiang Zhige's side, Nangong Rou suddenly found that his left leg was soaked in blood, and his body was as stiff as a corpse~IndoMTL.com~Brother! elder brother! what happened to you! "
Nangong Rou was so frightened that she shook Jiang Zhige's body.
Her efforts seemed to have some effect, Jiang Zhige's eyes regained some light.
"Rou, Rou'er, don't be afraid...Brother is fine..."
This sentence could fool Nangongrou before, but now his appearance is too far-fetched.
"Brother, brother, don't die, Rou'er will take you to the doctor now, brother will be fine!"
Nangongrou's tears kept falling like a bank, and she hurriedly carried the dying Jiang Zhige on her back.
Because she was too scared, she didn't realize that her elder brother, who was clearly taller than herself, weighed less than herself.
Nangong Rou kept running in the snow with Jiang Zhige on her back, but she was too scared and nervous, and she fell down in the snow with Jiang Zhige several times.
Nangongrou didn't have time to say sorry, she carried Jiang Zhige on her back while crying and kept going.
"Brother, don't worry, Rou'er will find a doctor soon."
"Well..."
Hearing Jiang Zhige's weak response, Nangong Rou's tears became more and more violent, and the transparent snot flowed into his mouth without any response.
I don't know if she was comforting Jiang Zhige or comforting herself.
"Brother, brother?"
"I am..."
"Brother, are you still there?"
"Hmm..."
Tears blurred Nangongrou's vision. She called her brother over and over again, but she didn't dare to look behind her.
"Brother..."
“…”
This time, there was no sound from behind.
Nangong Rou stopped, trembling and looking back.
At this moment, Jiang Zhige's pupils were expressionless, and he didn't make any sound.
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