In addition to my companions at Grandma's family who have always been concerned about, there is also... Tuoba Ling.

Ling'er, are you still alive now?

Because of boredom, I fell into deep thought and thought of Tuoba Ling, which made me not feel particularly good.

Especially when I knew that Pu Yunsong also killed one of our team, I felt even worse. I recalled everyone in my mind, Jing Ran, Bai Jiao, Zuo Mingzhu, Lei Jie, Terry, Rong Zhenxiang...

No matter who it is... it will make me feel heartbroken.

Lin Silu kept talking to me because she was bored, but I looked absent-minded, which made Lin Silu stop talking after a few casual words. However, Han Yue kept chattering and asking Yan Shimin various questions, and Yan Shimin was also very patient in telling Han Yue.

In fact, during this experience in the Moluo wet swamp, we also experienced some more thrilling things, but what I wrote in front of my survival record is not worth mentioning, so I don’t want to repeat it.

As Qin Ke said, the night rainbow anaconda probably went to hibernate. Even when we passed by their waters at night, we did not see any traces of them, and the piranha disappeared, and the entire Moluo wet swamp became even more lifeless.

The rafting work these days has been exchanged by Yan Shimin and others. Maybe everyone knows my eagerness to return to Taohuatan, so I have been moving forward in addition to finding grass to rest at night.

About a week later, we finally left the Moluo Wet Swamp and came to Moluo Lake.

Moluo Lake... is also the place where Zhou Tai and I know each other.

I saw the wooden stakes by the lake and remembered the first time Xiao Lisha gave us cloth and was afraid of me. And Zhou Tai, who was so infatuated that she always loved Jing Ran, but she left before she officially confessed to Jing Ran...

Zhou Tai, I wish you a happy life in heaven. Lisa, are you doing well now?

When getting off the raft, Qin Ke did not forget to ask me to put on the leopard print she made for me - a jacket on the outside of the cotton jacket.

I think this is a bit inappropriate to wear, but Qin Ke has worked hard for the past few days, and I can't let her down, but unfortunately I can't look in the mirror.

Tong Yanyan also put on Lin Silu the big cotton jacket made of bear skin, which looked like a hunter in the deep mountains.

Through Lake Moro and through the jungle surrounded by Mosica for the first time, we accelerated our pace.

From the edge of the Moro wet swamp to the eighth day of the Snake God Valley, we finally passed by the town of Sima.

As Qin Ke said, the place has no longer had the prosperity of the past. Now there are only a few sparse natives walking on the street. They carry their own ǔ     qì and animal corpses, all of whom are busy living.

I went to the place where Liu Zhijie originally "opened a kiln", but it had long become an abandoned and empty house, and Liu Zhijie didn't know where he went.

I still remember that Liu Zhijie told me at that time that he opened a "kiln" here and lived a very comfortable life and didn't want to go back to the city anymore. But now the decline of Xima Town is not something he could have thought of, right?

Since I came to Xima Town, I naturally had to go to Xima Palace to take a look.

We stood on the ruins of Xima Palace, as if we were to the ruins of the Old Summer Palace. From the bricks and stones in the ruins, we can still see how magnificent the Xima Palace was at that time. Who would have thought that a big explosion would destroy everything?

I went to the altar again, but it was also unbearable. It was already a barren plain covered with weeds.

I'm not writing a travel notes, but just returning to this place again, which is really touching.

Qin Ke saw me standing on the ruins and asked me: "Zhang Lang... Didn't you say, which grandma's house your companions are living in now? Do you want to see your companions first, or do you want to... go to Taohuatan first?" tqr1

I looked back and saw that not only Qin Ke, Yan Shimin and others were also looking at me with inquiries.

To be honest, I really long to see my companions now, and I know that everyone can experience that feeling of longing.

But... I thought that one of my companions died, and I didn't dare to face it.

After I was silent for a long time, I said, "Go...go to Grandma's house first!"

"Okay!" Qin Ke responded.

When we "traveled" to the ruins of Xima Palace, it was already afternoon. We left Xima Town and came to the big forest around the town. It took more than half an hour to get from here to Grandma Zhu's house.

Every grass and tree in this forest is familiar and unfamiliar, and every step you take is full of memories.

I remembered the scene of Duan Suran and others rushing to Xima Town in the forest at night, the fire outside the wooden house... I remembered a lot.

Along the way, the atmosphere was very depressing. The closer I was to Grandma Zhu’s home, the heavier I felt under my feet.

Finally, before we knew it, we had already walked out of the forest and arrived at the mountainside where Grandma Zhu was.

"Zhang Lang, look at the smoke coming over there, I guess I'm cooking... Are you your companions?" Qin Ke suddenly pointed to the opposite side of the valley and said.

At this time, I noticed where we were. Isn’t this the place where I came out of the Colosseum and saw Liu Linglong?

The field under my feet was the field where Liu Linglong was lying on the way back then.

I looked over and saw that the sycamore trees in Lena's yard had withered. The walls that were originally painted with green paint could peel off a lot from a distance.

But at this moment, there was actually blue smoke coming from the room.

Yan Shimin suddenly sighed: "I haven't been here for a few years, but there has been some changes..."

I looked back at Yan Shimin, and he also looked emotional, his eyes full of slight sadness. I also realized that at some point, Yan Shimin actually held the perfume bottle that Lena gave him tightly in his hand.

Han Yue held the big musket. Although it was very difficult, Yan Shimin and I were a little disappointed. After carrying the musket on my shoulders, aimed it at the yard of Lena's house, and smiled and said, "Uncle, you want your companions to greet me well. My stomach is roaring, otherwise I will bombard the place with one shot...hehe..."

I just smiled, and Yan Shimin couldn't laugh.

Han Yue looked a little embarrassed and put down the musket in disappointment.

I smiled and said, "Let's go, without the threat of the Sima tribe, they shouldn't live in Grandma Zhu's house now, right? They should live in Docia's house..."

As I said that, I took the lead and said, "I don't know if Duan Jingze is back to Zhuxin Island? Or have you stayed to accompany Dosia? Or... he brought Dosia to Zhuxin Island together?"
Chapter completed!