A hysterical whisper echoed in the room.

Alang and Gouwazi were completely confused.

Looking at Chen Dong, who was looking straight and shaking his head and murmured, the father and son even felt a little cold on their backs.

"A dog..."

Alang said nervously and pointed to the wood carving that had burned into charcoal in the bonfire: "Don't you lose your memory? Isn't there only that girl in your mind during the carving process? How could you still carve it wrong?"

“Yes, that’s right.”

Chen Dong showed pain: "But I don't know why, I'm wrong, it's wrong to carve it. This girl is not the girl in my mind at all. I don't know why it was carved out. I'll re-carve it, I'll go and re-carve it.

engraving……"

As he said that, he turned around and left the room.

A wolf stood in a distant place as if he was stunned.

Gouwazi asked tremblingly: "Dad, is Gou Ge really okay?"

"Who knows this?"

Alang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "He has always made me unable to see clearly."

Chen Dong returned to the room with a painful and entangled face.

Around the bonfire, the cut wooden blocks were arranged in a row.

He frowned, picked up the carving knife and one of the wood again, and sat down on the kang.

"Wrong, why are you wrong? You shouldn't be wrong!"

While murmuring, he fell into memories.

These days, everything about memory in his mind was blank, but that girl appeared and disappeared.

He always wanted to carve it out, wanting to see what that girl looked like!

The excitement and ecstasy after the carving just now disappeared with the words "heroic" of Alang.

He didn't remember what the girl looked like in his mind, but he was sure that the girl's appearance was definitely not related to the word "heroic"!

When Alang said these two words, there seemed to be a sound in his mind, muttering and denying it all the time!

"But...who is that girl who was carved by me?"

Chen Dong frowned into a ball, and while he was in great pain, his thoughts in his mind were like lightning, quickly recalling them.

But in my mind, there seemed to be an invisible barrier that was blocking him tightly!

"ah!"

Suddenly, Chen Dong screamed in pain.

The severe pain hit his mind like a tsunami.

In an instant, it was like thousands of horses galloping, trampling on every brain cell of his trance.

The tarsal bones enter the marrow and enter the soul!

With the screams, fine beads of sweat suddenly soaked on Chen Dong's forehead, and blue veins bulged out, making his appearance become hideous and terrifying.

"Who is it?"

"Who are you?"

"Why, why did I clearly carve it based on her, but the other girl came out?"

...

A hoarse roar kept coming from Chen Dong's mouth.

But all this, reason made him try his best to restrain the movement and not disturb the old woman and Alang and his son in other rooms.

"Ho ho..."

Chen Dong collapsed on the bed, his chest fluctuated violently, and a sound like a bellows pulled from his mouth and nose.

His body was like a sieve, and every cell seemed to boil with memories.

In just a few breaths, it had reached an uncontrollable point.

Even though he was suffering from severe pain and wanted to stop the memories in time, the memories were like tides and could not be stopped at all!

Severe pain and headache.

Chen Dong was in a state of collapse without any control.

The protruding blue veins were squirming and twisting like earthworms, and the bloodshot around the blue veins were also highlighted.

Ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost or a charm.

Fortunately, after all this lasted for half a minute, the severe pain quickly dissipated like a tide.

In just one second.

All the severe pain and torture will disappear completely.

Chen Dong collapsed on the kang like mud, sweating profusely and completely exhausted.

In just half a minute, it seemed to have experienced a life-and-death battle for him.

But my mind is still empty.

All that was left was the vague outline of a girl he had always wanted to carve.

With one breath and one breath, Chen Dong's mood gradually calmed down.

"You can't hurry, take it slowly, you will definitely succeed."

He used all his strength to slowly spread his lips and murmured softly.

He kept lying flat until dawn when he sat up again and picked up the carving knife and wood.

Take a deep breath.

Chen Dong adjusted his state and immersed himself in the ethereal state again, crafting it bit by bit.

Morning light is faintly dewed.

Alang and Gouwa got up early and set fire to cook.

In the village, smoke from cooking stoves was curling, and the cold air was filled with the fragrance of firewood and rice.

Everything seems to be no different from the domain.

Quiet and peaceful.

"A wolf, haven't the dog got up yet?"

The old woman walked out of the room wrapped in thick clothes.

"Grandma, why don't I wake up Dog Brother?"

Gouwazi put down the firewood in his hand and stood up and said.

"Let him sleep more, it's nothing to do anyway. He has been addicted to carving wood sculptures recently, and he is very tired to look at it." The old woman shook her head.

Just at this moment.

A crying sound suddenly came from the entrance of the village.

It was also accompanied by the barking of hunting dogs in the village.

The tranquility and peace of the village in the early morning was like glass, shattering at this moment.

"Um?"

Chen Dong was awakened by the noise outside.

Not sleeping all night left his eyes covered with bloodshots and exhausted.

Although he could focus on carving wood carvings in an ethereal state, this state would definitely consume a lot of energy.

The ground in front of the kang is scattered with carved wood carvings.

The wood carving in Chen Dong's hand also shattered as he woke up from his ethereal state.

The crying, talking, and cursing outside were heard one after another, making it more and more deafening.

Chen Dong stretched, his muscles and bones crackled, and he hurriedly got up and walked out.

He was wearing a thin dress, but he didn't feel the cold.

Chen Dong walked quickly towards the village entrance.

All the villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, crowded with people, cried and howled and cursed.

Every villager's face looked particularly ugly and filled with righteous indignation.

Among them were the hunting dogs in the village, barking and shuttled back and forth.

Chen Dong squeezed into the crowd and saw Alang and a few middle-aged people standing in the middle, but there were two corpses under their feet!
To be continued...