After not walking the road to the Red Maple Valley for decades, Sulas walked very carefully.

Although it was already dawn, it was cloudy today, and it was still drizzling, and the fog was heavy, so Sulas also felt a headache.

The ghost weather was as lifeless as Suras's mood.

As Sulas walked, he looked at the scenery outside the Red Maple Valley.

After so many years, the scenery outside Red Maple Valley has not changed much, just like Sulas’s impression.

The only difference between the dense trees and the vigorous weeds is that the road to the valley is very flat with bluestone slabs, which should be the masterpiece of Hongbean.

After walking forward for a while, when he was about to cross the hill, Sulas saw a crimson maple tree in a corner of the hill.

The maple tree stood on the top of the mountain, like a family waiting for their return from afar.

The leaves of the maple tree also fell gently with the light rain, and then they were stained with some water marks and printed on the ground.

Sulas' expression was dazed and he suddenly stopped.

"Little Hongdou, have you seen the maple forest opposite?"

"Yeah, I saw it..."

"Little Hongdou, after I leave, you can carry the maple trees. When the maple trees fill the entire valley, I will come back..."

"Really, Brother Su, you can't lie to me!"

"Keep your word..."

...

The dialogue from many years ago seemed to echo in Sulas's mind.

He no longer remembers what he said at that time, but the content must be like this.

Seeing this maple tree, Sulas actually felt a feeling of looking at people.

"What's going on inside now?" Sulas thought to himself, Hongdou was so anxious to find him, wouldn't it really planted the entire valley with maple trees?

Sulas felt that the infatuated woman in the world would do this, and Hongdou might be such a infatuated woman. He suddenly smiled and hugged Yan Shimin toward the mountain, and smiled as he walked: "Lao Yan, this is my hometown, a good place you absolutely cannot imagine... Do you remember what I said to you back then? Tell you not to leave this sea area, let's travel around the world together,

It’s a good time to live in seclusion when we return to this place… I’ll take you to see…”

Sulas slowly walked up the hill and walked to the maple tree.

Standing on this hill, you can overlook the entire Red Maple Valley.

Sulas remembered that when he left, he turned around and looked at the mountain.

The sunset of that year, the slowly falling maple leaves... and the figure of Xiao Hongdou who was secretly chasing out...

Sulas hugged Yan Shimin and raised his eyes toward the Red Maple Valley.

When he saw this, he had already imagined countless pictures of maple leaves covering the valley in his mind.

But when he really saw the scene of Red Maple Valley, Sulas couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He was stunned.

His body suddenly trembled violently.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Shimin was still holding in his arms, he felt that his legs would have been weak and collapsed on the ground.

"Impossible, impossible, how could this happen? How could this happen?"

In the picture, there is no beautiful scene that Sulas imagined in his mind.

On the contrary, what appeared before Sulas was an unimaginable tragic situation.

I saw that there were ruins everywhere in the Red Maple Valley, and the ruins were all spread out from the mountain intersection leading to the Red Maple Valley to the lake in the Red Maple Valley. They were all painted black.

The maple trees have long been burned to coke. In the entire Red Maple Valley, except for the poor maple leaves floating on the lake, there are no red areas that can be seen.

When he left, there was a small tribe next to the lake, but now, the place that seemed to have changed from a small tribe to a large tribe has long been turned into ruins.

The house was burned inside and out. Although the distance was very far, Sulas could also see corpses in a row.

"ah……"

Sulas felt ache in his heart.

Even if he hasn't come back for many years, he doesn't want to see his hometown become like this tragic scene!

"Who did it? Who did it?" Sulas hugged Yan Shimin and roared loudly at the Red Maple Valley!

"Who did it!"

The sad, desperate voice echoed over the entire Red Maple Valley.

The light rain turned into heavy rain, drizzling.

Sulas took off his coat with one hand, lay it on the ground, and placed Yan Shimin on the coat.

My hometown, which was originally such a beautiful hometown, has become a ruin!

This has a great blow to Sulas. The most important thing now is that the entire Red Maple Valley is filled with a dead aura, and there is no sign of living people at all, let alone Hongdou!

If Hongdou is not here, then... what should Yan Shimin do?

Isn’t it just to help Yan Shimin get a glimmer of hope?

He kept telling himself that as long as he arrived at Hongfeng Valley, Yan Shimin would be saved, but now that imagination has become a bubble!

"Old Yan...I'm sorry..."

Sulas clenched his fists.

As the most domineering man in this sea area, Sulas supported himself on the maple tree with one hand, lowered his head, and actually burst into tears.

There are no more words to describe Sulas' mood at this moment. His body was trembling. For the first time, he felt that he was so powerless.

"Old Yan, I'm really sorry...I...I have no choice..." Sulas slowly squatted in front of Yan Shimin and looked at Yan Shimin.

After watching for a long time, Sulas's heart was blank.

He finally sat down.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, from heavy rain to heavy rain.

The sparse leaves of the maple tree could not stop the attack of the rain. Sulas watched Yan Shimin's body be wet with the rain, and his own head was also wet with the heavy rain, and the rain blurred Sulas's vision.

What can he do now?

Sulas felt that he could only sit here quietly and watch Yan Shimin's last journey.

In his opinion, Yan Shimin was really helpless this time.

"Old Yan, don't worry, after I bury you, I will help you with revenge in person..." Sulas took out a small wine bottle from his pocket and prepared to take a sip.

He leaned his head and fell down twice, but the wine bottle was empty.

"Haha..." Sulas laughed and shook his head, throwing the wine bottle in the direction of the lake.

The wine bottle formed a parabola, and finally the wine bottle fell into the lake with a thud, and then it almost floated up and floated on it. "Brother Su..." At this moment, a gentle, long-lost female voice rang behind Sulas.
Chapter completed!