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The main story is part 72

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When did I walk in the circuit?

How long should I wait to free myself?

I am a black prison, the only one who is scared of silence.

I hit the ball and grab it in the corner. I have a box in my hand. My brain tells me that this box has something inside me that can save me …

Leaving this place is not important. I have a box in my hand. I’m waiting I’m waiting for him to leave. I’m waiting for him to appear …

The impulse’s interior is more intense than ever before. I think he will appear almost before me.

Just as I predicted, before the collapse, the box began to move in front of me. The red ball will disappear. This is a test object that is the synchrotron radiation and heat.

The object of the ball slowly changes the structure, then forms the human form. His head is slightly tilted. The black hair’s head explodes like flower flowers, and it almost floats up to the glittering, almost visible skin. People close their eyes. He suddenly uses his legs, he miraculously falls to the ground. My heart is brave. Will this person take me from this place and lead me to a new world with joy and laughter?

I gently spread my body and approach him …

In such a black space he stands in front of me, but it seems to be a light source.

It resembles a bright, bad spirits …

I can not help but I want to get closer to him.

I can touch him. At the moment, my finger is touching the cheek and suddenly opens his eyes. The color of blood comes from deep black eyes with large beads …

In the shock I plan to retire soon, but I will not succeed, because I imagine how he is in my hands.

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The bar crosses my hand. I cried, but he shook me …

He slowly pulls me on his hands, because I’m spoiling the painful speed. The scent of body blood spreads, getting around me.

“Not!”

His body begins to support me. His spirit is so close, it seems to me that the lungs breathe mainly with all the air he blew. He says: “You inspired Me to take responsibility …”

His voice is very soft, but it has a demand for a wonderful color. My body shaking.

The ground under the feet slowly distorts. A black light flashing around my left foot came out. Immediately my pain exits from my ankle to the rest of my body. I’m afraid that I will come back and come back, but he once pushed me!

In that case, the black holes on the floor will spread to me, and in my pucker. When I fell down to him, the gentle and familiar laughter echoed in my ears and, after the great expressions of pleasure, he says another sentence.

“Yes, I immediately fell in my hand”.

Darkness starts to come to me.

My calming throat suddenly said, “You can!

My eyes are open, my eyes are black. I very much want to leave this endless darkness. Let’s go i want to go

Crude oil attacks my weak nerves while my legs are struggling, why? It’s an iron chain, it’s an iron chain that closes me!

Not! Not!

But my body can not be moved by pressing something. When I move a little bit, I’ll come back. My body is weak again, and I spent a lot, so fear surrounds me!

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Smooth sounds are collected in my ear. When I confirm that this is not your CanSheng, I’m silent. It’s a pity that the light of light will come to my vision. My eyes are very wounded, my feeling will come back slowly. My whole body is flooded with great pain …

I slightly turn my head to see a rare person sitting next to me. I mean just a little bit, I know him …

“You should not jitter, everything is over, you will feel a better resting moment, you do not perceive for a long time …”

In front of me, I see a full-time job, but I do not remember what happened. I do not have to remember it, that is, my point tells me.

I just look forward to me, slowly, a blurred image appears in my eyes. In the dark room, the black curtain covers most of the light. I took me to the unknown room again …

It’s not as long as I clearly see the figure of a person turning around and remembering that his voice is. This is Sjian.

Then I began to mourn with emotion. Has the bounce rate slowed down?

“Xi’an, your … medical ability … very well.”

I wanted to say it using mock tone, but it seems that it is not much.

I opened my mouth and felt how tight and torn my lips.

My neck is dry and shiny. I can not speak words clearly, it’s hard to talk. I saw the blood of XiYan’s eyes, and I know that he probably slept a little for several days because he saved me.

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Poorly brush my lips corners. Then I believe that my lips are a bit limited.

Regardless of what I am trying to say: “Of course I do not like me, I want to wake up … Xiang, I was a nightmare …”

YunSheng …

His words slowly echo in the room, slowly smoothing out sadness and compassion …

“Do you think that you also escaped yourself?”

“I know this is not possible, but as soon as the New Master saw that you were not there, he was crazy.” Your disappearance lost all minds.

“Do you think that he saved me? You left him and promised him and told me that he should find me.

I’m talking in a low voice, because my eyes are fixed in a smooth palm.

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Main Story Part 72

When did I lose my freedom?

When was there a chain on my foot?

Just how long do I have to wait before I can free myself?

I am the only one left in this pitch black prison cell where the silence is frightening.

I curl myself up into a ball and crouch in the corner. I’m holding a box in my hands. My brain tells me that this box holds the thing that can save me inside it…

Leaving this place isn’t important. The box in my hands is. I’m waiting. Waiting for him to hatch. Waiting for him to appear…

The pulsing inside is more intense today than it ever has been before. I know that he’s almost going to appear before me.

Not long later, just as I had predicted, the box starts to move in front of me before cracking. A bead of red comes out. It’s a ball shaped object that’s radiating light and heat.

The ball shaped object slowly changes structure, and before long it starts to form a human shape. His head is slightly tilted back. A head of black hair then explodes out like a blooming flower and scatters on his almost see through and radiant skin. The person has his eyes closed. He slowly uses the feet that just miraculously transformed to stand on the ground. My heart crazily beats. Will this person take me out of this place and lead me to a new world that has cheers and laughs?

I gently stretch out my body and approach him…

In a pitch black room like this, he stands in front of me yet seems like the existence of the source of light.

Bright and like that of an evil spirit….

I can’t help but want to get closer to him, and in reality that’s what I do.

I reach out my hand to touch him. The moment my fingertip touches his cheek, he suddenly opens his eyes. Scarlet blood drips out in large beads from his deep and pitch black eyes…

In shock, I immediately go to withdraw my finger, however nothing goes successfully like what I had imagined as he grabs onto my hand.

I then hear the sound of skin being ripped.

The rip extends its way up my arm. I cry out and struggle but he pins me down…

He slowly, at a tormenting speed, drags the me into his arms whilst I’m shrilling. The smell of blood on his body instantly spreads and surrounds me.

“No!!!”

His body starts to lean onto mine. His breaths are so close it almost seems like my lungs breathe in all of the air he blows out. He says, “You are,the one who woke me up, you must take responsibility…”

His voice is very soft yet it carries sheer colours of demand. My body trembles.

The ground beneath my feet slowly starts to become distorted. Black lightning comes out and wraps around my left ankle. Instantly, a piercing pain spreads from my ankle to the rest of my body. I panic as I try to retreat backwards but he presses me down in one go!

In that instance, the black hole on the floor abruptly expands and sucks me in. The moment I fall together with him, a gentle, familiar laugh resounds beside my ear, and after enjoying my aghast expression, he says another sentence.

“YunSheng, quickly fall into my hands.”

Darkness starts to envelope me.

My choking throat suddenly screams, “Ye CanSheng!!!”

My eyes jerk open and my vision is filled with pitch black. I frantically want to leave this endless darkness. Leave, leave, I want to leave!!!

As my feet struggle, the crisp sounds attack every weak nerve of mine, why? It’s an iron chain, it’s the iron chain that’s locking me up!

No! No!

But my body is pressed down by something and I can’t move. As soon as I move a bit, I’m placed back to where I was. My body is once again weak and fear surrounds me as I’m almost devoured!!

“Don’t move. You’re very safe right now.”

A gentle sound resounds beside my ear, it’s kind of familiar. After I make sure it’s not Ye CanSheng’s, I quieten down. I pant as faint light starts to enter my vision. My eyes hurt a lot and after my senses gradually return, my entire body is flooded with aching pain…

I slightly turn my head to see a blurry figure of someone sitting next to me. I blink a few times, I think I know him…

“Don’t be nervous, it’s all over. You’ll feel all better after resting for a while. You’ve been unconscious for too long…”

I look at the figure in front of me in a daze, but I don’t want to recall what just happened at all. I shouldn’t remember it, that’s what my sense of reason is telling me.

I just blankly gaze ahead of me, slowly, a blurry image appears in my eyes. In the dark room, the black curtains cover most of the light. I have once again been taken to an unfamiliar room…

It isn’t until I turn around and get a clear view of what the person looks like that I remember it was his voice: XiYan.

I then start to sigh with emotion. Has my reaction speed already slowed down to this extent?

“XiYan, your… medicinal skills… are so good.”

I had wanted to use a mocking tone to say this, but it seems like that wasn’t expressed much.

I open my mouth and feel how tight and cracked my lips are.

My throat is dry and on fire. I can’t pronounce words clearly and I have great difficulty talking. I look at the strings of blood in XiYan’s eyes and I know that he probably hasn’t had a good sleep for a few nights because he was saving me.

“It’s good as long as you’ve woken up.”

I faintly lift up the corners of my lips. I then feel my lips slightly tearing, they’ve ripped open.

Whatever, I continue to talk, “Actually I, kind of don’t, want to, wake up. But… XiYan, I had a nightmare….”

“YunSheng…”

His words gently echo in the room, faintly carrying sadness and sympathy…

“Even you, think, I escaped, on my own?”

“I know that’s impossible, but as soon as Young Master saw that you weren’t there, he went mad. Your disappearance took away all of his sense of reason. We really didn’t have any other way…”

“That’s why, you guys, let him, believe that, I, escaped myself? You let him, hate me, made him swear, that he had to find, me, and then let him, do this, to me?”

I speak softly as my eyes are locked onto the leather cuffs on my wrists.

This time it’s not only my feet, even my hands are bound by something.

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