I Was Once a Legend

"what--!"

Alan uttered a hoarse and desperate roar, and the cold worms penetrated into the body, and he clearly felt it, sticking it on his spine!

Suddenly the red worms reached the top of everyone's head, and two huge compound eyes of inorganic matter reflected their countless appearances.

Even if he climbs up, the insect controlled himself will continue to hurt Dong Zheng, and they will definitely delay their escape!

"Go away!"

Just before the worm's articulate foot and nerve connection were completed, Allen drew out his only weapon—the dagger hanging around his waist, cutting the climbing rope around his waist, and severely slashing his dragged arm.

"Don't--!"

Blood spurted out.

With all his strength, Allen's brothers weighed lightly in their hands, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the people fell on their horses. In their hands, the half of his right arm, which belonged to Allen, was spurting blood, staining the snow.

Tears flowed out of his eyes in an instant, and Wangque reached out to grab, only to catch a few drops of blood in the air.

"Lon Brother!"

"No! Brother Ren!"

"Allen!!!"

Dong Linhai threw himself up and screamed on the edge of the cliff regardless of his eyes. There were big drops of tears in his eyes, and he could only watch Alan fall into the whiteness below, and the fiery red hair became more and more visible. Far away, eventually disappeared.

"Lon Brother!!!"

At this moment, Dong Zheng only felt that the whole world was cold.He grabbed Allen's broken hand, and the blood ticked down to his feet.

Wangque and Linhai fell to the edge of the cliff crying, and stretched out their hands in vain to save Allen. The tears of his two children rang in his ears, but no tears came out.

The surging sorrow in my heart was like being suppressed by something hard, cold like freezing rain, no matter how it rolled, it couldn't explode.

It was in the secret realm of the labyrinth of time, which originated from Chang Hui's hands and was not energized into his body.

At this moment, it is suppressing the excessive violent feelings in his chest.

The giant insect is just above his head, Dong Zheng can feel the wind and the stench of his body when he flaps his wings, and there is no time for them to delay!

Dong Zheng put Allen's broken arm on the ground, reached out to grab Dong Linhai and Wangque, and shouted, "Go! Go!"

Wangque stared at the cliff, where Alan was no longer visible, and wept. He was dragged by Dong Zheng and there was no response. Dong Linhai grabbed Dong Zheng’s hand, and his face was full of tears, and he snarled vaguely at him. "Lung Brother! Lung Brother fell! The bug is still there! Don't you want to save him!"

These two children who have never experienced death have been completely stunned by violent grief. They must break away from Dong Zheng's hand and find a way to save Allen. Dong Zheng dragged them both over and raised his hand to Slap them alone.

"Now I am saving you two!"

His slap was not heavy, but not light. Wangque was directly beaten up and stared at him staring blankly.Dong Linhai was snarled, his eyes were red, and the hand holding Dong Zheng's arm gradually relaxed.

Dong Zheng dragged the crying wagger with one hand and Dong Linhai with one hand, forcibly took the two to the other side of the corner of the road and hid under the rock.

Allen's broken arm was left by him at the cliff, and no longer bleeds. The giant worm was really attracted by blood. It stopped at the place where everyone was, and failed to find the target, so it followed The smell of blood on Allen's body roared straight into the cliff.

Wangque whispered while covering her face, Dong Linhai clenched her fists, and hit the ground hard, biting her teeth, but her tears fell.

Allen, the pistachios in their team, when the atmosphere is dignified, he can always make everything alive. He never seems to be sad, but just now, he clearly saw tears in Allen's eyes.

In order to make them hurry to escape and not be caught by the red worm, Allen directly cut off his arm and used his own death to create opportunities for them.

Yes, Wangque can be sure that Allen's fall will only be dying. When the parasite digs back into Allen's body, she clearly senses that the worm directly rushed into Allen's brain.

She... she couldn't imagine how Allen suffered at that moment.

Three minutes later, the figure of the red worm rose from the valley and slowly flew into the distance. Dong Zheng failed to see whether there was blood on the front of his head, and he could not judge whether he had found Allen who had fallen off the cliff.

"Don't run around." Leaving the sentence to the two, Dong Zheng ran back to the fall of Allen alone. He placed Allen's broken arm on the inside of the road so as not to fall down, and took out a new volume of mountaineering Rope, find a rock strong enough to fix it, and make a simple safety rope.

He tied the other end of his rope around his waist, took a deep breath, and climbed back and forth along the cliff a little bit, trying to find Allen.

The cliff is steep and covered with ice and snow. It is very difficult to climb. Dong Zheng did not bring a mountaineering pick.

Every step was full of thrills and carefulness. Finally, Dong Zheng fell on a bulge more than 20 meters below the cliff. He looked around and there was no way to let him go down.

There are sporadic blood stains on the rock wall, which have been frozen and melted into one, red dazzling, that is Allen's blood.

The snow was still floating, blowing on the wind on Dong Zheng's face, cold.

Dong Zheng knelt slowly to the ground. He looked at the valley below and finally shed his first tears.

Hot tears fell on the snow, melting a small piece of snowflakes.

Chang Hui left the energy in his heart gradually fading away, the imprisonment was loosened, and the suppressed emotions were released a little bit, which is an indescribable grief.

Alan, his best companion, supported each other's good brothers along the way. From Hameln, the two of them helped escape from the dungeon and reunited in the labyrinth of time due to fate.

Dong Zheng still clearly remembered that in the mist-covered forest, the young man with dazzling red hair and blue eyes tentatively came over and asked him and Dong Linhai if they could sit with them.

Everything is so clear.

He closed his eyes and hammered the rock wall a few times, tears bursting into the dike, and he couldn't help it.

He hated why he was so useless, why didn't he drag Allen up before the giant insect arrived?If he is stronger, like Cui Zuojing, when the red worms are able to deal with them swiftly, then Allen does not have to fall off the cliff in order to protect them.

Why does Allen suffer such inhuman pain?

At that time, Dong Zheng completely forgot. He came to the pure white land only half a year ago. At this time, many people were still wandering in the novice area, failing to earn points for buying tickets.

Dong Zheng remembered Cui Zuojing and Lin Hangzhi, and the two were chasing them nonstop, preparing to go to the institute to operate on Allen.He remembered Fu Zhe. Every time they set off into the box, Fu Zhe would send them in the living room. When he came back, he would close the book in his hand and smile and say "Welcome home".

But now, he lost Allen.

Dong Zheng knelt on this small protrusion and cried uncontrollably.

He cried so seriously that he heard no one shouting his name, and a voice came from above his head.

"Dong Zheng--"

Dong Zheng raised his head, Cui Zuojing was protruding his head from the edge of the cliff, looking at him, and Lin Hangzhi was beside him.

At the moment when he saw Cui Zuojing, Dong Zheng was in a trance. He didn't know how to tell Cui Zuojing and Lin Hangzhi about Allen.

"Are you unable to get up?" Cui Zuojing asked, grabbing the safety rope tied to Dong Zheng's waist at the other end, and said, "Come up first, I and Hangzhi drag you."

Dong Zheng took a deep breath and stood up on the rock wall. He rubbed some numb knees, grabbed the climbing rope without a word, and climbed up the road a little bit with the help of the two.

Dong Zheng crawled back to the path as if he had lost all his strength and sat on the ground.

Lin Hangzhi heard all of their voices from the communicator, and had already speculated on the whole thing, but along the way, he had been rushing over at the fastest speed with the expectation that he could not make a conclusion without seeing it with his own eyes.

In front of him was Allen's broken hand, Dong Linhai and Wangque who curled up and wept like two small animals.

Lin Hangzhi's face was already full of tears.

After all, there is still no time.

Cui Zuojing looked at Dong Zheng quietly and asked softly, "Has Alan fallen?"

Dong Zheng looked at the teenager in front of him, tears blurred his eyes, he didn’t want to show such a fragile side in front of Cui Zuojing, but he couldn’t help it: “I can’t find him.”

The huge sorrow surrounding him was like a thick substance, wrapping Cui Zuojing in groups, but after delivering his feelings to the clown, he had lost his ability to mourn.

He was calm, and reason told him that after being parasitized by a parasite, he broke his arm and fell off the cliff again, and Allen had little room to survive.

He once again witnessed the departure and death of his companions.

Cui Zuojing also wanted to cry like they did, and wanted to feel sorry for Allen's departure, but he really couldn't do it, he even wanted Dong Zheng to open up the emotional transmission between the two, let Dong Zheng's grief came into his heart.

At this moment, for the first time, he began to wonder if it was a wrong decision to give his feelings to the clown.

At that time, Cui Zuojing thought that rich feelings would affect many judgments, leaving only the hatred to support his own progress, but now such a cold and ruthless person, is it really him?

Dong Zheng didn't notice the fluctuations in Cui Zuojing's heart. He closed his eyes and his head was full of Alan's final decision, hissing: "I'm too useless."

Tears rolled uncontrollably from the cheeks.

"No, you have done a good job." Cui Zuojing raised his hand to hold Dong Zheng's face, his thumb wiped away tears for him, this 27-year-old man has just appeared in front of him again fragile.

"This is a box. Each of us may die in the next second."

Cui Zuojing took the snow off Dong Zheng's shoulder. He gave the man in front a tight hug and heard Dong Zheng's throat whimpering like a sleepy beast.

"Don't cry, adjust your mood, and continue to set off. There is not much time left for us."

Cui Zuojing raised his head. To Dong Zheng, Lin Hang whispered, crying:

"Death is not the end of life. Allen should choose to become an npc or a manager. At that time, he may lose his memory and no longer remember us, but we can still look for what he will look like in the future."

The author has something to say: This plot was decided to be written as soon as the outline was finalized. I don't know if I have written the feelings I want to express.

As Cui Zuojing said, in the box, everyone may die in the next second.

This is a game between life and death, but death is not the end, nor does it mean that we will never say goodbye to QWQ