Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

He was just taking a sigh of relief.

The old man glanced at Zhou Qun.

Gritted his teeth.

"Go, take him back! Only he can untie Ye Luocun's heart knot!"

Zhou Qun nodded indifferently.

He noticed,

The old man’s eyes were staring at a place,

He looked back,

There is an extremely worn-out pocket in that corner,

It's all dust.

Swollen, I don't know what's left.

Zhou Qun pointed there, and the old man nodded insignificantly.

He reached out and took things in his hands.

A mist wrapped the old way.

It spread to the car.

moment.

The scenery changes.

The old road, the old man, and the vehicles all reappeared next to Dafeng Middle School.

Everyone saw it this time.

Not far from them

A black air is spreading from one part of the space towards the periphery.

With a rotten, **** smell unique to Ligui.

It's very different from when they came a few hours ago!

The space inside is undergoing tremendous changes!

The ghost inside...

It's going to recover!

"Veteran, hurry up and bring people back."

Zhou Qun was holding a long knife in his hand, and the knife was out of its way.

The eyes are bright, staring at the place where the black air is spreading,

Once let the ghost inside run out,

Then...

Can only be killed!

The old man, breathing on the old Dao's back has been weakened to the extreme.

The old Dao didn't dare to neglect, he rushed into the black air directly behind his back.

brush--

The scenery began to change.

Except for the blood-red moon in the sky,

The road, the ridge, remains the same.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

The entire space in Yeluo Village is distorted.

In folding.

It seems that I want to break through the blockade here.

Haven't waited for the old way to be in a daze.

Suddenly felt a lightness on his back.

He touched it backwards, his eyes staring out.

behind...

no one! !

The old way turned around anxiously.

You can't lose this amazing old brother who was so easy to find!

At least...

Can't throw it now!

At the same time, the black worn-out bag that Zhou Qun had been holding in his hands was also missing.

He looked back with the old way.

See you,

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old with a very childish face on his face,

He was wearing a turquoise military uniform, and there were a few dilapidated places.

Carrying a black woven bag in his hand.

There was unparalleled perseverance in his eyes.

This is...

That old man...

Sure enough, there is a different connection with Ye Luocun.

Zhou Qun can see,

At this moment,

Is no longer a human being,

Instead, it became the same existence as all the residents in Yeluo Village.

The young man looked around,

Looked and looked,

A smile gradually appeared on his face,

Two rows of tears are falling.

The spirit of the whole person has become different.

Zhou Qun could feel the tension and anxiety in his heart,

There are still some expectations,

here,

Really is,

his home!

The place he dreamed of coming back.

here!

And his family is waiting for him!

At this time, Lao Dao saw the two old men who had come from afar.

The old man was carrying a hoe, and the corners of his mouth were constantly running saliva. The old lady was holding a piece of something in her hand that she didn't know, and she kept roaring and nibbling.

Black hostility,

It is pervasive above their heads, almost unconcealable.

But when young people saw these two people, they didn't have a trace of fear!

On the contrary, more smiles bloomed on his face.

He ran quickly to the muddy ridge road,

Struggling to open his hands:

"Grandpa Liu, Grandma Liu!"

The sound is crisp,

Just like when I left.

The voice echoed far in the open field,

moment,

Mosquitoes all over the ground began to sing, and there were weeds on the ground,

A touch of greenery,

Break through the sky,

Disperse the black mist.

The whole space is changing from a grotesque picture to a pastoral style.

The old man and old lady who heard this voice.

The whole person suddenly froze in place.

The two looked at the calling voice,

They stared at the young man quietly,

Young people are full of spring breeze,

The saliva in the old man’s mouth stopped flowing, and the old lady threw out the thing in her hand.

The redness in his eyes began to dissipate.

"Are you... the little one from the Li family? Young man! You are back!?"

Surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

The old lady's face also turned into a tense question, and they walked quickly towards the boy:

"Xiao Nian, didn't you join the army...you're back...that guy... shouldn't you be back too?"

"Come back! Everyone is back!"

"Then...what about the devils? Have you beaten them away...you...are you victorious?"

The old lady asked nervously.

"Yes, we won! We won!"

The teenager nodded vigorously.

There was excitement in his eyes.

"The little devils in the whole country were all driven back by us! They! Surrendered!"

"Okay! They are all good!"

The old man patted the boy **** the shoulder.

"I knew that we would definitely win!"

"But..." The young man's eyes dimmed:

"When we leave... when we leave, take away all the food from the village... everybody... do you have anything to eat..."

"Yes, yes, you guys, what are you talking about! The country is the world, the country is the front, and the home is the back. You protect your home and defend the country. What you can eat is not equivalent to what we can eat? "

"Besides, starving for a few days, and still starving."

"Go, go, everyone is waiting for you to come back! The rules of our Ye Luo Village, Ye Luo return to the roots,"

"You... are our roots!"

The old man took the young man and walked towards the village,

The old lady followed them with a smile and kept shouting at the village.

"The troops! The troops are back!!!"

The old Tao and Zhou Qun in the distance were silent.

A village that has been hungry for a hundred years,

original...

Just want to follow their roots...

go home together...

Just entered the door of the village.

The whole Yeluo Village was boiling.

"The troops... the troops are back!?"

The woman who was sitting at the door working by hand, looked startled, and immediately wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

I got up anxiously, with some moist eyes,:

"The head of the house... the head of the house is back! Damn stinky man! I knew... I knew you would come back!"

The girl in the garden naturally heard it too.

She spit out the cuff fabric in her mouth.

He straightened his hair vigorously, as if to meet a lover whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Sister Zhang family, now you don't have to be running water!!"

She smiled and looked at the village head expectantly, with a hint of blush on her face.

"Bah, you little vixen, don't think I didn't know that you have been greedy for men for a long time. This time the men come back, is it enough for you to relieve your greedy?"

The two of them came out from their homes with their mouths, looking forward to it.

The villagers all walked out of the house after hearing the sound.

Together with the young people walking to the center of the village.

From time to time, there are still a few older people who can touch their children’s heads,

Smiled:

"You are really grown up in a young man."

On the small square of the village.

The old village chief had already stood there waiting.

The young man smiled and put the package that he had been holding tightly in his hands, even if he had not forgotten before his death, on the ground.

The first piece taken out of it,

It's a shabby notebook.

He smiled brightly:

"Grandpa, this belongs to Brother Ang. He killed several devils before he left. He asked me to bring this back to you."

The old village chief took the notebook tremblingly.

Caressed carefully,

It seems to be touching his own child.

In the dimness, the notebook disappeared.

A young man of twenty or so stood beside the old village chief.

Call softly:

"father."

The old village chief burst into tears and held the young man's hand tightly.

"Just come back, just come back."

Boy, continue to take things out of the bag.

Some are a yellowish faith,

Yes, it’s a worn-out pencil,

There are also a few bullet cases.

Every time he took out something,

Just smiled and shouted at the crowd.

It's been a hundred years.

He remembered who gave him everything personally.

They didn't know what would happen to Yeluo Village after they left.

They are just,

Want to take a look at home.

now,

They finally came back,

Even if it's a hundred years late,

They also came back.

Pieces of items are shining with a faint glow

Transformed into the appearance of a man.

They are men from Yeluo Village,

them,

It is the root of Yeluo Village.

The leaves fall back to their roots,

Even if time goes by for a hundred years,

It will never change.

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[Author's digression]: Update, update, the state is not very good these two days, please ask for some cash~