Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight - The Lost Life(1/2)
The wife sat up patiently, she touched her belly, her face full of warmth.
She raised her head and looked in the direction of the door, and couldn't help but feel some worry in her heart.
Her husband Yuan Yi is a leisurely and contented person.
Gentle and don't like fighting with others
No matter when, I always look unmoved.
Despite this, she could clearly sense the hidden emotions under Yuan Yi's appearance.
She and her husband always like to hold hands and take a walk next to the paddy fields because that was where they once met.
She also likes to listen to her husband slowly telling his past stories, such as his brother and mother...
During the long but not very tormented waiting, the smile on his wife's face gradually became a little worried. She sat on the edge of the tatami and looked at the direction of the door.
At this time.
Squeak...
The wooden door was slowly pushed open.
The bright moonlight leaked from the crack of the door.
The wife was stunned, then raised her head in surprise and looked towards the door:
"Yuanyi! You're back!"
She stood up and sat on the edge of the tatami and walked easily to the ground, but it was a little difficult to move.
"Hey!" She put on wooden clogs and slowly stood up.
"I came back very late today. Did you encounter something on the way?"
However, a cold voice belonging to another "person" slowly came from behind the door:
"Yuanyi...who is it?"
The sound is cold and circling, as if vibrating the eardrums of people.
"!" In an instant, a cold breath tightly pinched his wife's heart like suffocation! Her face turned blue and she subconsciously took two steps back.
“…It’s not Fenyi.”
She was quite sensitive to the changes in her mood and tone, so she could naturally hear some of the meaning contained in the voice outside the door!
She hurriedly walked forward, picked up the iron stick next to her, and stuck the door hard.
Click!
After confirming that several iron pots were stuck, my wife wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
Then, she slowly retreated and returned to the tatami, but she was slow to move and could not leave the only exit of the house.
At this time.
Bang!
Bang!!
Two collisions came!
Puff!
One arm suddenly penetrated through the wooden door and then fumbled up and down twice.
Dang!
Throw the iron rod that stuck the door on the ground!
Pick, snap.
A wet arm, covered with blue veins, pushed open the door and pressed it against the wall next to the door.
"Oh~ Is there only one person at home?" An alien head slowly poked in from behind the door.
The alien's twitched eyes casually swept, then opened his disgusting mouth and stretched his whole body in.
On that strange face, a few keratinous substances extended and protruded at the biting muscle, looking very ferocious.
After seeing the person clearly, his pupils tightened. She subconsciously covered her stomach and slowly broke out in cold sweat on her face.
...
...
...
On the other side.
As the sun sets, the darkness lingers on the moon, and the dim light shines on the earth.
“Hu—Hu—!”
A red figure swept through the forest quickly and rushed in one direction at a very fast speed!
The rapid but rhythmic breathing kept coming, and his speed was getting faster and faster!
Two sun-patterned earrings kept shaking in the dark due to bumps.
Ji Guoyuanyi frowned slightly, he controlled the rhythm of his breathing, looked up at the dark sky, and felt a little worried in his heart.
I originally planned to come back before sunset, but on the way down the mountain I met an old man who planned to cross three mountains.
The old man clearly had a bad heart and fell to the ground in pain, but he had to move forward because he was in a hurry to see his son who was dying on the battlefield.
So he carried him to his son with the old man on his back.
But at that time, it was already dusk.
Although he ran very fast, when he was in a hurry to go home, it was already sunset and it was already late at night.
There is no hurry to find a midwife tomorrow, as the child will be born about two days later.
Although he thought about this, Ji Guoyuanichi still accelerated his pace.
Whoosh-!
The afterimage of the red Hayao flew across the forest and rushed to the next mountain at a very fast speed.
...
Not far away, the vague bamboo path can be seen.
The wooden house also turned into a small dot and was slowly getting bigger.
"Huh! Huh!"
When he ran hard to see the bamboo path when he set out, a fishy smell accompanied by the strong smell of blood blew over with the wind!
As Guoyuanyi did not stop, he accelerated his pace even more, and there was no psychological change on his expressionless face.
But if his wife was here at this moment, she would definitely be able to clearly feel his inner anxiety.
Finally, as I kept running, the appearance of the wooden house gradually became clear.
It's coming soon!
It's almost here!
He rushed out with a sudden step and instantly approached the wooden house. His outstretched hand was already on the door frame!
Bang!
Open the door with one hand!
"I'll go back..."
call--!
An extremely strong smell of blood mixed with the fishy smell that had never been smelled immediately surged into the nose.
His throat numbed out.
The familiar voice did not sound again.
Ji Guoyuan suddenly stopped.
For the first time, his pupils were trembling at the scene in the room, and all the things he wanted to say were choking in his throat.
He was stunned for a moment, staring straight in the room, not moving for a long time.
The purpose is a mess of blood.
The light yellow patterned kimono dyed red, the torn white bandage, and the blood flowed all over the floor.
...
...
It took a long time.
Bang!
To be continued...