Chapter 746 Hopeless City (14)
"Then do you know who I am?"
The moaning paused, and he blinked.
"This...I'm not very clear..."
This world was not chosen by him. It was Zhou Ye's own remnant soul that floated here, and even had a complete life experience here.
Aowu did not participate in this experience. He wasted too much time in the Void Gate in order to find her.
He was also curious about Zhou Ye's previous life experiences, how her legs were missing, and why she had forgotten everything.
This small world is very strange. It exudes a strong aura of death, without any life or vitality, and the atmosphere here is also very strange. I have never seen all three thousand small worlds, so I don’t know what this place is exactly. Condition.
But fortunately, he finally found Zhou Ye. After she finished her life in this world, he took her remaining soul back to the Soul Gathering Place to continue nourishing her.
Originally, he had almost recovered, but he ended up looking like this dilapidated state again.
His soul was incomplete to begin with, and now he was seriously injured. This is what he ended up with. His mind was incomplete, his brain was running slowly, and his reaction speed was obviously not as fast as before.
I don't know how she can survive in this terrible place.
Aowu is a person who worries about his life. After he rambled for a while, he saw that Zhou Ye was still not sleeping, so he asked.
"It's almost dawn, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Zhou Ye turned over.
"Can't sleep."
"Insomnia?" Will Zhou Ye still suffer from insomnia? In the past, even if the sky fell, it wouldn't stop her from sleeping, but now she has learned to have insomnia!
Aowu was very curious about what happened to her before, but it was a pity that Zhou Ye didn't know her as well as he did.
In this way, the two of them chatted without a word until dawn. Zhou Ye lifted up the cold quilt and wanted to boil some water to cover his hands and feet. After walking around the house, he found that there was only one stove and it was still a little damp. of wood and no fire-making tools.
Zhou Ye tried hard for a while, but to no avail, he gave up.
Her house was exuding air-conditioning from the inside out, and curls of white smoke had begun to appear on the roofs of other people's houses, proving that people had started cooking, but Zhou Ye was squatting at the door of the room with a big smile on his face. His black eyes stared blankly ahead.
Then Zhou Ye got acquainted with the old man next door, because the old man came out for a walk and saw Zhou Ye squatting at the door. Seeing that her face was pale from hunger and she was only the size of a palm, he kindly gave her a freshly baked pot. of steamed buns.
It's soft, hot, and fragrant. One bite will warm your whole body.
Zhou Ye ate very hard and hastily. It was obvious that he was starving. The old man walked to the corner with a cane and squatted down. After a while, a curl of white smoke floated over with a strong smell of smoke. .
Zhou Ye is now full of curiosity about everything that can go into his mouth.
She turned her face to look, and saw that the old man was leisurely puffing on a shiny black pipe, squinting at the sky, and after a long while, he blew out a circle of smoke.
Noticing Zhou Ye's gaze, the old man smiled.
"How can a little girl support herself if she doesn't even know how to cook?"
Zhou Ye didn't say anything. After eating the steamed buns, he continued to squat in a ball in a daze without saying a word of thanks.
The old man didn't care. He was very satisfied that he had found such a quiet little girl, so he changed into a comfortable position and sat on the threshold, taking a puff of a cigarette.
(End of chapter)