A Will Eternal

With this push, Bai Xiaochun felt as if he was in a deep sleep and was suddenly awakened, and as he opened his eyes, his soul seemed to have lost all the memories that should have existed, and he even forgot who he was. The only feeling is the cold...

The sky is gray, and white snowflakes are like goose feathers, falling from the sky, not only covering the world in front of you, making it blurry, but also covering the earth, and even the mountains in the distance have become white.

Not to mention the dry forest where Bai Xiaochun is now. Under the accumulation of snowflakes, many of the trees here have been crushed by life. As for the ones that are still strong, it seems that they have become the few withered trees in this white world. Black embellishment.

"Xiaochen, don't go to sleep, wake up..." Bai Xiaochun's eyes were blank, he felt as if he had a dream, one who clearly remembered everything clearly in the dream, but after waking up , but a vague dream that can't remember anything.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't seem to remember it, as if the weather was too cold, not only froze his body, but also sealed his memories.

Only... After the body was pushed several times in a row, with anxious eyes, the little face that was frozen white appeared in front of him.

It was a young man, looking to be thirteen or fourteen years old, very thin, there seemed to be injuries on his body, and there was a lot of dry blood on his clothes, and his body was also very weak, but his eyes were enough to make everyone, the first Once I saw it, it was unforgettable.

Those were a pair of eyes that looked like stars. In the depths of those eyes, there was a trace of stubbornness and ruthlessness that did not match his age. Only when he looked at Bai Xiaochun, the ruthlessness in the boy's eyes disappeared and was replaced by , is affection and warmth.

"Brother..." Bai Xiaochun opened his lips and made a weak voice. The owner of this little face was the only person who had an impression in his memory at the moment. He clearly remembered that the other party... was his elder brother, with the same father and mother. Brother!

After saying this, a feeling of exhaustion appeared in his body again, it seemed that the cold wind around him could not bear it for Bai Xiaochun, and the wilderness in the cold wind also made Bai Xiaochun feel an indescribable bleak here.

It's obviously winter, and snowflakes are falling, but in addition to the snowflakes, there are actually a lot of flying insects in the sky... Look closely at these flying insects, they are actually white locusts!

They whizzed past in the snowstorm, it seems that it is their existence that makes this land in a barren year, and some refugees in the distance shrink their bodies, all skinny and staring, like living dead people ...

And even if they were so cold, no one tried to find a way to make a fire, maybe not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare... Those locusts flying in the wind and snow in the sky, the indifference in their eyes, Bai Xiaochun was there. After seeing it, his heart trembled, and he vaguely seemed to understand that the special physique of these locusts, even in the cold winter, could not kill them, and once the fire was ignited, I was afraid that these locusts would be attracted immediately. In the winter of grain, they may be their food.

These thoughts appeared in Bai Xiaochun's mind, and it seemed that he had thought about too many things at once. Bai Xiaochun's body gradually became weaker. He raised his hand with difficulty and looked at his arms like a child of seven or eight years old. Bai Xiaochun's eyes, slowly Slowly, it seems that there is no strength to continue to open...

Seeing Bai Xiaochun awake, the young man seemed to be relieved, but soon, he seemed to notice Bai Xiaochun's weakness and his eyelids that seemed unable to support him. The young man immediately became anxious and pushed Bai Xiaochun a few more times. Seeing that his brother seemed to insist He couldn't stop, the young man's heart was tingling, he was panting anxiously, he knew that his brother was hungry here, and the only thing that could give his brother the strength to live at this moment was food.

"Xiaochen, hold on a little longer, my brother will help you find food, wait for me, I'll be back in a while!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was obviously anxious at the moment, with a decisive look in his eyes, and when he turned around, his expression also changed. There was a trace of hideousness, like a lone wolf, slammed straight to the distant jungle.

His thin body, at this moment, seems to be showing amazing resilience along with Bai Xiaochun's crisis. In this cold winter, regardless of his own injuries and weakness, he ran fast... and gradually disappeared from Bai Xiaochun's eyes.

"Brother..." Bai Xiaochun murmured, but the voice didn't come out. He knew that his brother was going to help him find food. The memory of the past came to his mind at this moment. He vaguely remembered that since the white locusts appeared in the sky After that, plagues spread in successive years of famine, and most of the people in the village died of starvation and illness, including their parents.

If it weren't for his brother's strength, he walked out with the frail and sickly man along the way, and he was afraid that he would also die. It was his brother who took care of him along the way, and even snatched food from those adults. From the beginning, he was beaten until later. The elder brother has a fierce look in his eyes, and after being cruel again and again, even adults are afraid of his elder brother.

And every time, my brother left most of the food for him. Even if my brother swallowed saliva hungry, he would still look like he was not hungry. What he often said was...

"I'm your brother." That's how he was able to live until now. In fact, in Bai Xiaochun's memory at the moment, he was called Zhou Chen, and his brother was called Zhou Fan. In this chaotic world, it must be much better than now...

But even with his elder brother's care, he was frail and sickly, and when he came here, he still couldn't hold it any longer.

"Without me, my brother will definitely be able to live better..." Bai Xiaochun murmured in his heart, and finally closed his eyes, as the snow fell, the fire of his life gradually dimmed, and at the moment when it was about to go out, suddenly Yes, the snowstorm in the sky suddenly stopped, and then it was directly swept away by a strong force, all of which spread, and even the white locusts in the snowstorm avoided all, revealing an ugly face from the sky, slowly old man walking by.

The moment they saw the old man, all the refugees on the ground knelt down one by one, trembling, and wanted to ask for help, but just as they opened their mouths, a large number of locusts crawled out directly from their mouths...

It seems that they don't even have the strength to scream, and these refugees can only wait for death in that pain.

The old man, wearing a Taoist robe, walked silently across the sky, looking at the refugees who had long been parasitized by locusts on the ground. He had pity and helplessness in his eyes. The struggling refugees slowly closed their eyes as if they were relieved.

After doing this, the old man became even more depressed and was about to leave, but after his eyes swept over Bai Xiaochun's place, he suddenly made a light yawn, his footsteps stopped abruptly, and after a few careful glances, there was a hint of incredulity in his eyes.

"Dao body?" The old man breathed slightly, and instantly fell to Bai Xiaochun's side. With a wave of his right hand, a soft light instantly melted into Bai Xiaochun's body, making the fire of life that was about to be extinguished calm down at this moment.

Under the old man's careful inspection, the surprise in his eyes became more and more obvious. Finally, he smiled up at the sky, hugged the unconscious Bai Xiaochun, and directly lifted off into the sky...

After the old man left for a stick of incense, in the distance from the forest, Zhou Fan's thin figure walked back step by step, behind him, in addition to the footprints, there were wisps of drops. Shocking blood fell.

His leg was injured, and there were several more wounds on his face at the moment, and there was blood overflowing from his abdomen at the moment, the whole person looked very embarrassed, but his eyes were full of excitement and excitement. In his arms, there was a piece of steamed bun, a steamed bun with blood, which he had tried so hard to grab from someone else.

"Xiaochen, I found something to eat..." The young man took a few steps quickly, but as soon as the voice came out, his expression changed. It was really a corpse all over the place, which made his breathing suddenly stop, and his eyes showed anxiety. , rushed to the place where Bai Xiaochun was before, when he got there, he didn't see anything, only the corpses around were bitten by locusts, leaving only the wreckage. Grab it hard.

"Little dust!"

"Xiaochen!!" The young man's voice was shrill, and he lost his only relative, as if he had lost everything. His body trembled, he kept searching, and finally knelt down where his younger brother had disappeared, looking at the blood steamed bun in his hand, his tears fell.

"Xiaochen..." He was in extreme sadness, but he didn't notice that at this moment, with the smell of his blood, a group of white locusts were whistling from the sky, drowning his body in an instant.