The child's eyes widened with despair.
But at this moment, a pair of hands stretched out, grabbed his two hands respectively, and pulled him back to the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain was too sharp to allow two children to stand side by side, but they grabbed each other with both arms and got stuck on the top of the mountain, temporarily saving their lives.
"Why... why did you save me?" The rescued child looked at the face of the boy opposite him with some baby fat in confusion and asked.
"You are my opponent, but not my enemy." The boy said, glancing in the direction of the middle-aged man and saying, "He is the enemy. Even if you want to kill someone, you must kill him."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly after hearing this: "You are right. In theory, I am your enemy, but not only do you not have the ability to kill me, your destiny is still in my hands. If I want you to die, you will die. , I let you live so that you can live. Only by killing each other can you have a chance to live."
"You are right, but I am not as good as you want." The boy said, suddenly pulling the other child hard and letting him lie on the top of the mountain. He let go and turned towards the bottom of the cliff. Jump.
"Even if I die, my life must be in my own hands. It is not anyone else's turn." The boy opened his arms and fell down the mountain.
The child on the top of the mountain was startled for a moment, and then without any hesitation, he jumped up without saying a word and jumped in the direction of the boy's fall.
Seeing the two children falling off the cliff, the middle-aged man was slightly surprised.
Just as the two children were about to fall to the bottom, their bodies stopped the moment they hit the ground.
Their faces almost touched the rocks on the ground, but they did not touch them after all.
The middle-aged man loosened his grip, and the two of them fell into the pile of rocks.
"You don't want to be controlled by me, but I want to control your destiny. Our game has just begun." The middle-aged man glanced at the child who was left behind first and said: "Don't think that you can survive easily with those little clevernesses. I I can give you a chance to survive, but whether you can get out of here alive depends on whether you two have that life. If you still have a life to survive, we will have the opportunity to continue this game in the future."
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and disappeared into the mountains and forests, leaving only the two children in the deep mountains and mountains.
"Are you stupid? Why did you jump down?" The boy looked at the previous child and asked.
"From now on, I, Li Bucui, and you, An Tianzuo, will live together." The child said seriously.
"So, what's yours is also mine?" An Tianzuo looked at Li Bucry and said.
"Yes." Li Bucry nodded.
"Since it's all mine, can I change my name? I don't like the name BuCry. I didn't like it a long time ago." An Tianzuo said.
"Why?" Li Bucry was a little stunned.
"Not crying feels a bit sad. I don't like it very much. Let's just stop crying and laugh. You can call me Li Xiao. From now on, when there is no one else, I will call you Li Xiao." An Tianzuo said with a smile.
Li Buyi raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "I don't like your name either. I will call you Tianyou from now on."
"God's blessing is pretty good. I hope God can really protect us." An Tianzuo climbed up from the rocks and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance.
Four days later, someone discovered the two dying children on the mountain road. Their bodies were covered with injuries and they were being bitten by wild dogs. They were almost out of shape.
One of the children clung to the other child's body, his whole back was torn and bloody, and he did not move until he fainted.
"Stay alive. Only by surviving will you have a chance to make the enemy pay the price." The person who rescued them heard one of the children gnashing his teeth in a coma as if he was dreaming.
"I must swim over!" Xiao swam forward desperately, with no other thoughts in his mind. He only knew that he had to go over.
The other shore, which was once shrouded in mist and could not be approached, seemed to be getting closer.
The Holy Spirit watched Xiao's figure disappear into the mist on the other side, and murmured to himself: "It has really passed, and there is finally hope to bring him back."
Flowers are like a sea, an endless sea of flowers.
Xiao climbed ashore, knelt among the sea flowers, and gasped for air.
The place where his body touched those flowers suddenly regained its vitality, and his already overstretched body returned to its best condition in the blink of an eye.
Xiao felt that his body was full of vitality, as if he had been reborn. He no longer panted, and looked at the flowers with a strange expression.
Only then did I discover something strange. The flowers here actually had no stems or leaves. The flowers grew directly on the ground, covering the entire earth as far as the eye could see. There were only flowers as far as the eye could see.
Xiao walked on the sea of flowers and had a strange feeling, as if his nerves were connected to the flowers. When he stepped on the flowers, he could feel the painful feeling of the flowers being stepped on.
This feeling is very strange, there is a feeling of harmony between man and nature, man and nature.
Perhaps this strange power was at work. Xiao seemed to be aware of it and walked in one direction.
After walking not far, he saw an old man wearing shackles and shackles, lying among the flowers.
The old man's hair and beard have all turned white, and his body is bound by shackles. Looking at the material of the shackles, you can tell that they are made of holy iron.
The old man looked like he was dying. Many flowers grew on his body hiding in the sea of flowers, and it seemed as if he was about to become a part of the earth.
This scene was so weird that even the well-informed Xiao was a little frightened.
What a terrifying experience it is for a living person to have flowers parasitic on his body.
"Who are you?" The old man didn't speak or make any sound. He couldn't even open his eyes, but Xiao felt what he said.
Just like Xiao could sense the emotions of those flowers, he could also sense the messages from the old man's brain through the flowers.
"Old man, I am Li Xiao, and you are indeed here." Xiao squatted down, brushed away the beard, hair and flowers on the old man's face, carefully identified it for a while, and was immediately overjoyed.
"Xiao Xiao..." The old man stretched out his hand to touch Xiao's cheek with great effort. There were already flowers growing in many places on his arms, so it was quite laborious to move.
Xiao quickly held his hand, put his hand on his face, and continued: "Old man, it was God who asked me to come to you. Don't worry, we will definitely rescue you."
"Xiaoxiao...it's really you..." The old man was overjoyed when he heard Xiao say the word Tianyou, because there was only one person who could call An Tianzuo that way. The old man struggled to get up, but most of his body seemed to be paralyzed and he couldn't stand up at all.
Xiao wanted to help the old man up, but the old man said: "It's too late, I've reached the point where the oil is exhausted. If it weren't for that thing, I would have been dead for a long time. Xiao Xiao, there is something, you have to help me Bring it to Tianzuo and hand it over to him no matter what."
