~： The sixth year story 108, the lost light

108, the lost light

The last afterglow still hovered in the sky.

Walnut was still hiding in his tent, quietly waiting for the last ray of sunlight to be extinct from the other side of the sky.

but……

The sudden scream cut through the sky, passed through the narrow mountain road, and pierced her ears.

Suddenly, an inexplicable heart palpitations slammed into her heart, and her heart was flustered. The panic even made her forget that the sun hadn't completely dissipated at the moment, and she reached out to uncover the tent cloth.

"Ah ah"

The sunlight falling into the tent burned Walnut's skin like hot boiling water. She had to put down the tent cloth and pampered her burned wrist. But at this moment, a scream pierced the air again and rushed here.

"Apricot... Apricot?"

Whose call is this call? Is it apricot? No... impossible... apricot... apricot... apricot...

Finally, Walnut didn't care about anything, she suddenly opened the tent cloth, ignoring the sunlight falling on her body, and rushed out frantically.

"Walnut go back and I will check it out"

The idiot also heard the sound. He jumped down the tree first, but when he looked up, the walnut rushed out. She had just been bathed in the sun, and her body immediately emitted white smoke, and there were burns and burns on her skin.

However, Walnut did not care about all this. She simply covered her face with her arms, endured the intense pain, and jumped off the tree.

The father is dead... My brother is gone... Xiao Xing... I don't want... Xiao Xing... Xiao Xing...

Falling down from the tree, the walnut, which does not know martial arts, slammed it on the ground. The blood spilled from the burned areas all over his body stained the ground red. But she didn’t care about anything, struggling to get up, and immediately rushed to the place where the cry came from.

The idiot can't stop it, and now he has no time to stop it. Little Bread had already climbed down the tree at this moment. Seeing Walnut running desperately under the sunset, she quickly jumped on the back of the idiot. The idiot held her with one hand, and the other hand showed Dim Mi and followed immediately. At the moment when she approached Walnut, Bun slapped her hands, and a large umbrella made of soil immediately condensed on her palm, which covered Walnut's head and shielded her from the sun.

In just fifteen minutes, Idiot and Walnut arrived in no time. The sight that came into view was like the most miserable hell.

There are corpses everywhere, blood everywhere. What emerged under the red sunset was a red mist. More than twenty bandit-like people are searching for valuables on the corpse at the moment, and through the blood-red thick fog, two bandits can be seen holding knives, walking towards the other side, covering their eyes and squatting. The ten-year-old **** the rock...

"Xiao Xing——————"

Looking at the blood flowing from Xiao Xing's fingers, Walnut's expression was distorted. She didn't care about the many enemies in front of her, and the worry about her relatives had made her no longer care about the pain in her body, so she rushed up with a shout

The bandit saw that there were still people alive, and immediately turned around to meet the enemy. The first bandit had just turned his head and immediately saw Walnut's unrecognizable face that had been burned by the sun. He screamed, and pierced the sword in his hand into Walnut's stomach.

Walnut's movements stopped for a while, and she shed tears, but did not fall as the bandit expected. Instead, she screamed in horror, rushed forward, put her arms around the bandit's head, opened her mouth, and took advantage of the female instinct to bite him directly on the neck.

Looking at the apricot that was unsure of the injury, the walnut didn't hold the slightest bit of strength. The thief's blood vessel was bitten and blood spattered. Walnut put down the robber who had become a corpse, drew the sword from his stomach, and rushed up again. Seeing that the walnut will not die, the surrounding bandits dare to take action? They flee to both sides. But they had just escaped less than one step, and there was a death **** holding a sword of darkness standing in front of them...

"Xing Xiao Xing Xing——"

Walnut rushed forward and hugged his niece. Little Bread hurriedly arrived, holding an umbrella to block the sun.

The blood flowing out of Xing's fingertips has stopped.

The little girl's fingers were pale, against the bright red blood... She was a strong body, but now she was shaking. In the darkness and despair, she heard Walnut's voice and felt her aunt's embrace. She couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly put her hands down...

"Aunt...my eyes...my...my eyes..."

When he moved his hand, Walnut was stunned. The idiot walked back with the blood-stained Diane, and after seeing Xing's eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly leaned over, put away the dark, took out the wound medicine from the backpack he was carrying, and handed it to Walnut's hand.

"Aunt...my eyes...what's wrong? My eyes...eyes..."

The little girl who used to be calm and slightly dull at this moment is completely panicked. She held Walnut's hand tightly, begging and groaning...

Walnut looked at the eyes that had turned from the original small maroon to completely grayish white, and looked at the blood flowing from the eye sockets, she also cried. Such a cruel fact, how can she explain to this ten-year-old niece? This mouth... how can she open it?

"Don't worry... your eyes will be better... definitely"

"Aunt... Aunt..."

Walnut clutched Xiao Xing's hand tightly, and tears fell down her cheeks and dripped on her hand.

"It will get better... definitely... it will definitely... get better..."

Finally, Xiao Xing couldn't hold it anymore. A drop of blood-red tears fell from those gray eyes. After her body trembled again, she squeezed Walnut's hand, and finally, it was loose...

Walnut yelled and pushed his niece. The bun held the earth umbrella in one hand, and quickly urged the healing power with the other. She couldn't bear the girl she had teased before, and tears rolled down her cheeks. At this moment, the girl in the turban who didn't know where to go finally rushed back. After seeing the tragic sight in front of her, she froze for a while, and then immediately rushed to Xing's side, took a look at her injury, took the powder from Walnut's hand and wiped it on the white cloth she carried with her. Take out the powder of some other herbs and press it on Apricot's eyes.

The last ray of sunshine finally dissipated on this mountain.

The originally gorgeous and delicate sunset glow at this moment seemed to have foreseen something, the bright red slowly dissipated, leaving only the dark world. Even the stars and moon... did not rise.

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night.

The bonfire was lit and Walnut was sitting on the ground with a wet towel in his hand. In front of him, Xiao Xing was lying on the straw mat, her eyes covered by a cloth towel, still unconscious.

Walnut carefully wiped the residual bloodshots spilling from under the cloth for his niece. Looking at this cute niece, but now her face is pale and her clothes are covered with bloodshot eyes, she couldn't help feeling miserable in her heart. She softly cried.

"Woo...ahoo..."

Little Bread squatted beside Walnut, seeing her crying, quickly reached out and patted her back. Walnut nodded knowingly, gave a wry smile, and hugged the bun. Wait until the mood is a little better, then let go, and continue to wipe the blood on Apricot with a towel.

The turban girl turned back, holding a lot of herbs in her hands. After untying the cloth towel for the apricot and checking the wounds on her eyes, she nodded and started grinding the herbs with her own props.

Quack... quack... quack...

Beside the burning flame of loneliness, only the gentle grinding sound rang. Hearing these sounds, Walnut used a towel to wash it off and wiped it off again. His face is full of pity.

Soon, the turban girl grinds the herbs. She put these herbs in a pot set up by an idiot and boiled them. She glanced at the idiot who was watching the fire, turned around, and came to Walnut.

Walnut raised her head and looked at the turban girl with tears in her eyes. The girl in the turban did not speak, just pointed her finger at her face and her belly.

Walnut touched his face, the tentacles were already bumpy. Reflecting in the basin, his face has been completely disfigured. However, she did not care, nor did she check the sword creation on her belly. She just shook her head and turned her attention back to Xing's face, holding her hand regretfully.

"I'm fine, thank you..."

The turban girl stared at Walnut. After a while, she nodded gently and turned around...

"younger sister"

Walnut suddenly stretched out her hand and took the hand of the girl in the turban.

"My niece...her eyes...is it possible to...recover?"

Walnut's voice was full of pleading and complaining. She almost knelt and held the hand of the girl in the turban, and the last glimmer of hope emerged from the small chestnut pupils.

However, the turban girl did not answer...

She just broke free of Walnut's hand gently, came to the pot and looked after the herbs.

The idiot glanced at the turban girl, and through the plain glasses, even he couldn't see what expression was hidden under the seemingly rigid face. After a moment of silence, he got up and came to Xiao Xing's side, his arms around the sobbing bread. Seeing him coming, Walnut couldn't support it anymore, and put her arm around his other arm and leaned on his shoulder. The voice, already sobbing...

"I do not care……"

Walnut sobbed, her voice hoarse.

"Even if I have become a complete monster, I don't care..."

The idiot turned his head and looked at this unrecognizable face. But the expression in those eyes was not unfamiliar.

"Xiao Xing is only ten years old... She still has many things she hasn't seen... There are many things she hasn't experienced..."

"She shouldn't suffer this torture...should...should...should..."