My Witch Nichang (MTL) (1)

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……there's noise……

Sharp, long, penetrating sound ...

Is it ... hawk? The scene of the eagle striking the sky is really desolate ...

The whole person is groggy, but the organs in the groggy are still functioning normally. When something is received in the ear, the mind makes a subconscious judgment, and after a while, the judgment is dullly overturned ... ...

After opening my eyes, I blinked a few times. The first feeling was that my sight was low, as low as if I was lying on the ground and lying on the ground. The long yellow sand was right in front of my eyes. You can clearly smell the smell of scorched earth.

Smelling such a scent, taking a few breaths before struggling slowly.

During this time, because of the body's stillness, the hands supporting it were also buried. The sand grains had accumulated in the chest cavity and piled up solidly at the collarbone. I thought about it for a moment. How many more prisoners are there? Or is it more like a plant grown on the ground?

Thinking about it this way is actually for distraction, lest you can't help but struggle, just did it just now.

Never want to die, but if death is unavoidable, you can only raise your hand to surrender, only to die calmly, not too ugly, twisted and struggling death experience is enough ...

When thinking wildly, that kind of sound, sharp and loud whistling came from the strong wind. Then I remembered that I was awake again because of my curiosity about this whistling.

When you wake up and listen again, this is really not a hawk tweet, because the sound does not come from the distant sky, but from the ground, from the other end of the turbid wind and dust, that is, the whistling of people, long but easy to penetrate With a strong wind, it is by no means ordinary people.

I remember this whistle sounded in the wind and sand of Bailongdui not long ago. At that time, ...

So, now, is this sound ringing again to get in touch with me?

I still dare not move easily, I can only open my eyes and desperately follow the prestige, the whistle is getting closer and closer, and finally, when the dark and twilight-like chaos appeared vaguely, there was no nervous acceleration since the distress. His heartbeat was fast, and the sudden pulsation under the imprisonment was particularly obvious.

She is looking for me. This knowledge is reassuring, even joyful, although I also understand that the training will not leave me easily, but it is one thing to understand, watching her appear in the dust of the sky, and Another thing.

After all, there was too much turbulence and the wind was unpredictable. I didn't even expect her to come in the same direction, but she did.

However, even if the tracking ability is so good, it seems to be the limit at this step, but seeing the faint trace of white in the dust, sometimes walking to the left for a while, sometimes turning to the right, as if in a confusion, Not sure where to go.

Correspondingly, the time for the whistle to sound is getting shorter and shorter, and there is faint anxiety.

So, do you want to respond?

The answer should not be hesitant, but he was hesitant at this critical moment.

Yes, there is no doubt that if you respond now, you will be able to find out by practitioners, and then the precious front-line vitality will have a chance to come.

However, along with the vitality of this line, it is a variety of possibilities that she is unwilling to face, for example, letting Lianer watch and see that the person she cares about is swallowed up by the yellow sand, and even ... !!