MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 63 Glowing room

  Chapter 63 The Glowing Room

  Almost without hesitation, Xiaolan jumped on and picked up the woman's legs.

  When the woman got out of the control of the rope loop and leaned weakly to the ground from mid-air, Xiaolan thought, if this is a bad person, should she save her...

  But the average bad guy will not commit suicide.

   Xiaolan sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the woman half-lying on the ground, the woman didn't seem to know what was happening, rubbing her throat and looking around.

  "You are..." Xiaolan tried to open her mouth to ask the woman's identity.

   "Mom!"

  After calling herself crisply, Xiaolan turned her head, and the two girls rushed over, with tears on their two small faces.

  "Mom, what are you doing!...Do you want us?..."

   "Dad is gone, mom, don't leave us..."

  The little girls slapped their noses and tears, and stumbled towards their mother. Xiaolan just thought of getting up, but saw the girl go directly through her body and rushed onto her mother.

  Seeing the two little girls, the woman's tears also gushed out like spring water, her confused expression was gone, only the mother's gentle but painful sad eyes.

The three of them hugged and cried bitterly.

   Xiaolan also feels sad, but feels more than a lot of herself.

  It seems that the three of them can't see themselves.

  These two little girls are the two little girls in the painting in the last room, the flowers and branches of childhood.

  Xiaolan remembers that the two sisters Hua Cong and Hua Zhi grew up dependent on each other since childhood.

  Hua Cong let herself see this scene, will it be the mother of the two, the moment of leaving.

  "Mom, don't go, don't separate from us, okay?"

Little Braid stared at her mother with tears in her eyes, clutching her mother's hand tightly as if she was afraid of losing something. The woman bowed her head, and her daughter's expression of horror was painful and heartbroken. The woman stretched out her hand and took her daughters into her arms in.

   "Mom won't leave... Mom promised you that she won't leave..."

   Xiaolan looked at the scene in front of her, thinking of the flowers that hadn't made a sound for a long time.

   Didn’t you say that it’s okay not to leave...

  Small flower bushes and small flower branches slowly support her mother, one left and one right, the small body supporting her, moving forward.

When    walked to the edge of the screen, it seemed as if it had been blown away by a gust of wind, and the three disappeared out of thin air. The cabin was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

   is like an illusion, or a dream.

  The sound of rain also stopped. Only Xiaolan's breathing, heartbeat and friction sound remained all around, and the rope loop on the beam was still shaking slightly, as if to remind her that she had not yet come out of her dream.

  This is also the flower bush, a part of the past.

   "She's gone anyway, isn't she?" Xiaolan asked hoarsely.

  She doesn’t know why she is hoarse.

   "There is you here, there is not in reality," Hua Cong's calm voice sounded softly, "No way, no next time, in reality, she just left."

gone……

  Leave two little girls who are less than ten years old. The little girls finally grow up, but they...

   "Although you are stupid, but you did it right this time," Hua Cong continued, "I won't give you any hints. See if you can find the next location by yourself..."

  While speaking, the voice gradually became lower and finally disappeared.

  "Flowers?"

  No one answered.

  Isn’t it saying that you’ve been watching us all the time, doesn’t the original master of the world also need to rest?

  While muttering, Xiaolan walked to the door of the room and looked out. The rain had almost stopped. Without the hint of the flower bush, she could only walk around, and she didn't know how big the flower bush was and where the border was.

   Xiaolan walked in a strange narrow alley. The raindrops slid down the eaves and hit the unsuspecting Xiaolan. Xiaolan had nowhere to hide, so she had to walk quickly.

  A wooden square window was cut across from both sides. Most of the rooms were empty. Xiaolan left without hesitation, telling her instinctively that this was not the place she was looking for.

  The small alley finally came to the end, Xiaolan clutched his head and turned along the wall, but was attracted by the house on the left.

  In this dim environment, the little door actually revealed a faint light, not like a lamp or candlelight, the light was like a hand, stretched out from the hut, hooked Xiaolan, and walked towards it.

  (End of this chapter)