HPDBC Chapter 344
Chapter 344
Chapter 342 Past Events
There does not seem to be a prescribed rest time for this level.
The sky is always blue, the grass is always green, the forest is near, and the dragon girl has already sat up, adjusting her state step by step according to her practice.
Shi Qinghai was not in a hurry. The blue sky in front of him also gave Shi Qinghai an inexplicable sense of familiarity, including the lying grass.
Shi Qinghai quickly recalled that he had had such a dream a long time ago.
It’s just that the grass was foggy back then, and the woman in transparent clothes couldn’t see it clearly.
Does this also confirm something?
Shi Qinghai looked at the blue sky without the sun and couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.
Dragon Girl opened her eyes and looked at Shi Qinghai who was still lying on the ground, a strange color flashed in her bright eyes.
After all these times of recovery, she was almost all well at this time.
“Can you practice while lying down?”
Shi Qinghai bit the grass roots, and said leisurely: “You don’t understand this, as long as you are calm, you can practice in any posture.”
The Dragon Girl nodded and said, “Then let’s go together.”
Next level?
Shi Qinghai was immediately unhappy. The scenery in front of him was so good and the air was so fresh, so how could he just go through the barrier.
You also want to see more of the scenery along the way.
“Let’s rest for another five minutes. You didn’t take a good look at the blue sky or embrace this grassland to your heart’s content. How could you just rush forward like this?”
Dragon Girl looked at Shi Qinghai in surprise, but she didn’t expect that Jia Mingzi would even say this kind of thing.
He seems to be familiar with his speaking style…
Suddenly, Dragon Girl suddenly remembered.
Shi Qinghai, who is far away in Fu City, seems to show this attitude sometimes.
Dragon Girl couldn’t help but glanced at Shi Qinghai more, and the doubts in her eyes shocked Shi Qinghai.
This woman, why does her nose look like a dog? Doesn’t she really suspect herself?
Shocked in his heart, Shi Qinghai didn’t dare to show it at all. He just lay on his back on the grass, looking at the blue blue sky, and said, “Did you know? When I was a kid, what I liked most was playing on the hillside with my friends. When you are tired, you can lie down on the mountain lawn like this and have a rest together.”
The Dragon Girl stood beside Shi Qinghai, looked at Shi Qinghai condescendingly, and said calmly, “Is this fun?”
“Of course.” Shi Qinghai laughed and said with emotion: “This is much more fun than children in the city. Every day you can climb mountains and wading, you can cross the river to catch fish, wander around in the valleys and hills, and secretly build a secret base. , There is the source of our happiness.”
The Dragon Girl pursed her lips and said nothing. She had never experienced what Shi Qinghai said.
In her childhood, apart from the endless white despair, all that was left was training day after day.
Seeing that the look of Shi Qinghai’s memories at this time was not like lying, the dragon girl erased the suspicion of Shi Qinghai for that moment.
Maybe it’s just that the two of them have similar personalities.
How could a person like Shi Qinghai who was born with a golden key in his mouth show such an attitude?
“Let’s go.”
Shi Qinghai stood up with a carp, patted his butt skillfully, and said to the dragon girl.
“Um.”
The Dragon Girl responded and immediately followed Shi Qinghai into the dark green towering forest.
Don’t think the forest is a very beautiful scenery.
When there are soaring trees all around, when the sunlight does not lean to the ground at all, and all the small flowers and grasses on the ground die, you will know what kind of hidden forest is hidden in such an airtight forest. Fear.
After entering the forest, Shi Qinghai suddenly became very cautious, and his true energy spread out, carefully exploring the surroundings.
The same is true for the Dragon Girl. After passing the test of the first level, they will no longer think that as long as they have a hand in the next level.
The huge forest of white oak trees is strangely densely planted together, and the leaves are much greener than ordinary white oak trees, turning into a dark green.
There is no division in the forest, but you can hear the rustling of leaves and the leaves that fall from time to time on top of your head.
The Dragon Girl didn’t hold hands with Shi Qinghai anymore, and the two kept a distance of about one meter from each other, and they worked together in a division of labor.
Perhaps the two of them will never know that outside this forest, there is actually a pair of eyes looking at them with interest.
Moreover, when viewed from the outside, the movements of Shi Qinghai and Dragon Girl inside were very slow, as if they were being played in slow motion.
Yes, Shi Qinghai and Dragon Girl are actually very slow, but they don’t feel that way.
The speed of the leaves falling is very fast, but they also don’t have such a feeling.
So, as they proceeded cautiously.
In such a few inadvertently.
Two leaves fell on the heads of Shi Qinghai and Dragon Girl.
Then, the world in their eyes changed.
——
Snow, the endless snow is all over the girl’s vision.
White snow, white clothes, white pedestrians.
There is the same white sky.
It seems that since she was born, the world she has seen is all white.
Holding a knife in her hand,
The knife was dripping with white blood.
She is less than four feet tall, wearing white clothes, and holding a knife in her hand. This kind of decoration seems unreasonable and weird, but the pedestrians on the street don’t seem to see her. Do what you want to do.
The girl also seemed to have encountered some problems. There was no brilliance in her eyes, but she kept walking with the knife, not knowing where she was going.
Her figure is getting bleak, and the knife in her hand is getting more and more transparent.
No miracle happened, she eventually fell down and completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
The knife was also buried by the wind and snow, missing any traces.
——
When the girl woke up, she was already lying on a wooden bed.
The sun was scorching outside, the tireless sound of cicadas came through the window, and the old electric fan creaked thinking.
The strange thing is that in such a hot summer, she was covered with a thick quilt, and she didn’t feel hot at all.
“You are?”
The girl stared blankly at the kind-looking old man in front of her. She only felt that she had forgotten a lot of things, but she couldn’t remember it for a while.
The old man smiled, picked up the bowl on one side, scooped it up with a spoon, and brought it to the girl’s mouth.
“Come on, drink it, you are sick.”
The girl took a sip of the medicine, frowned, and then swallowed the medicine again.
She looked at the old man for a while and said, “I am not sick, I am dead.”