Chapter 555

A century ago,

1916.

the world is actually older than you think,

the things you are used to may all fade away in the one hundred years when the wheel of history turns forward, and the world retrogresses to the appearance you don't know at all.

it looks like an old photo full of color in black and white film, emitting a smell of dust of time.

But it is still vast,

where people who don't know their names call "Far East", the revolution that broke out four years ago ended the feudal monarchy with a history of more than two thousand years. The people who stole the fruits of the revolution just died this year. Warlord factions separated from each other, fighting with the blood and ideas of the martyrs, have made a vigorous evolution in that land,

and this land is also a place where the people who steal the fruits of the revolution have just died It is the same. Even if it is damaged a lot, this expensive windbreaker is still a qualified quilt.

Then the heart lights up, and a pillow appears in Fang Ran's hand, replacing the small pile of messy hay tied with woven straw ropes.

The girl who fell asleep seems to feel soft and warm, and her quiet sleeping face seems to be melting.

After that, Fang ran leaned quietly against the wall beside her. From this angle, he saw that there was only half a piece of black bread and a small pile of withered fruits in the furnace wall. Some of them even began to rot because of too long time,

it looked like food for the coming winter.

This can't be said to be the ruins of her home. These are probably all the things Ling has at the moment.

Inexplicable bitter feeling rushed into his heart, let Fang ran suddenly some silent heartache.

I really don't understand Ling's business at all...

- "it's just a bad accident to meet you. I'm a person who has nothing to do with you '-

the voice of the girl on the ice sea seems to be echoing in her ears, and then she just looks at the girl who is sleeping peacefully beside her and doesn't know what she is dreaming of, and is slightly sad.

I ran to the north pole and thought about what I should take responsibility for my mistakes. But actually, I don't know anything about Ling.

Fang ran raised his head and looked at the horizon, where the last glimmer of light slowly disappeared,

at the moment when the sky curtain completely entered the night, the pictures belonging to the participants finally emerged!

[you have entered the scene of time inheritance]

[space node: Pohe plain, Italy]

[time node: 1916]

[remaining time of time inheritance: unknown]

among all the experience scenarios, the shortest system interface has no task goal, no description and reward, and the introduction of enigmatic scenes brings a lot of fog Feeling.

Time....

there is a faint residual of his last prayer in the sea of ice. At that time, he had no way but to pray for the power of the scene,

but he really opened the scene!?

When you need it most?

Actually gave him wake up is not the end of the time?

It was as if there was something behind the scenes, which was clearer than the feeling of losing the heart,

just felt a coincidence of fate.

Maybe it's not right since the bonfire party suddenly fell from the top of the world.

What do you want to do in this time inheritance scenario?

And...

Fang ran looked at Ling, who was sleeping peacefully, with a few strands of hair falling down on her pathetic sleeping face. At the moment, she is not that powerful night angel,

she is just a soft and petite girl who can't even protect herself. She needs to work all day for the food to survive, which makes people want to hold her tightly.

What happened between Ling and the palace of never night? Why did the light and shadow appear in person? Why did it never appear after Iceland 30 years ago, only soul projection?

And Ling's parents. Why did Ling live such a life alone?

At the beginning of the 20th century, one mystery after another rose in the heart of Fang ran in a village in Italy at the beginning of the 20th century. It seems that all the mysteries have been buried in this century.

But in fact, he doesn't have to worry about these things. He can ignore the fog in front of him and turn around to return,

because the button to exit the scene is in the corner of the interface. As long as you press it down, he can go back to the battlefield on the ice sea and continue the battle he failed to do. The time of coma has given his spirit enough rest,

he has already got it There is enough buffer time to leave the scene without coma. If you drive [shadow card], you can still make your body move again.

you must go back, you must go to Ling's side!

At that moment when countless thoughts in my mind came out, the light came out, the page opened, and finally the page standing upright broke away from the golden rectangular card!Fang ran looked at the suddenly awakened Kuluo card in his hand. The pattern on the card was a woman with long ears and long hair covering her body.

[the fog (the

[symbol: determine the situation, determine the direction]

[introduction: fog and corrosive Magic]

judge the situation, decide the direction...

Fang ran looked at the awakening [fog card] in his hand, silently thought, and finally made a decision,

he looked at the girl who was sleeping safely beside him and gently helped him She lifted up the strands of drooping hair and spoke softly:

"today is the last day..."

...

...

...

it seems that the sunshine is bright in the bright morning, and the clear birdsong is constantly getting into her ears. The warm sunshine in the golden autumn morning comes in, and the slight heat on her face makes Ling comfortable to send out lazy dreaminess,

the soft quilt comes from her ears The warm feeling made her bury her face, and she didn't want to get up at once!

But in the mind of a sudden awareness of the wrong time, the girl suddenly sat up!

She has no quilt! You shouldn't feel warm!

What's going on!?

Suddenly, she woke up from the dim sleep, and Ling instinctively shrunk up. After the bad idea that she didn't get up before dawn today, and that the ranch work would be too late, she was surprised to see...

the expensive black coat on her body, the extra pillow, and her disappeared roof can be seen Clear autumn sky...

for the first time, Ling thought of checking her food in the furnace wall.

When she saw that the black bread and the tree fruit were still there, she was relieved. She wrapped up the "quilt" on her body, and carefully and amazingly, she went out of her home carefully and amazingly. Standing on the lawn with her delicate legs wrapped in worn-out cloth strips, she did not understand what had happened. When she saw the roof, which was difficult for even five or six farmers to move up, she was thrown on the grass nearby,

Ling stood in a daze, and suddenly smelled a very fragrant smell floating over,

then she heard the familiar and unreliable voice of the youth behind her and said hello to herself.

"Oh, Ling, you are awake!"

Huoran turned around and grabbed the black windbreaker she was wearing. What Ling saw was sitting on a stone, wearing clean white shirt and the suits, trousers and leather boots of those rich people.

the young man who was roasting the fish from nowhere with a small flame waved to herself with a smile.

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