If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

In the early morning, the sun shines from the sky onto the earth, and a breeze blows through the forest, blowing off the dewdrops.

Bringing the unique coldness of winter, the withered yellow leaves fall from the sky, indicating that everything is about to wither.

All the flowers, plants and trees are blooming for the last time of the year.

Announcing the final splendor.

Facing the winter wind, a little head poked out of the tent. She looked around furtively, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ji Mo still sitting on the tree. Then she became nervous again when she saw Li Sun on the other side of the tree.

She retracted her head and walked out of the tent not long after. Her cheeks were fair and her lips were slightly red, as if she had put on some rouge. She had her hair tied neatly in a ponytail and her clothes were very neat, as if she had taken good care of them.

She walked under the tree, looked at the two people on the tree, and cleared her throat: "Ji Mo, Li Sun, it's time for a shift change, you two should go and rest." "Huh?"

Li Jun scratched his head in confusion.

"My time hasn't come yet. Aren't we two together this morning?"

Baishui frowned slightly, seeming a little impatient.

"Have you forgotten? I am myself in the morning."

"Go back and rest quickly, we still have to travel today!" Ji Mo looked at Bai Shui's expression and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Suddenly I felt that my strategy seemed a bit too much. I didn't have much feelings for Baishui at the end of the season, and it didn't seem good to continue like this.

Ji Mo suddenly felt a little conflicted. Initially, he treated Bai Shui and others as tools, but with their contact and emotional interaction, although Ji Mo did not fall into it, he still subconsciously considered these things.

Thinking that things had come to this point, and with no better solution at the end of the season, was it time to destroy everything he had built? And to stop paying any attention to Baishui?

This is too troublesome and too boring.

Ji Mo exhaled, patted Li Sun's shoulder, and then jumped down.

"gone."

Although Li Jun was a little confused, seeing Ji Mo also said so, he thought he had remembered it wrong and jumped down from the tree.

I happened to see Ji Mo and Bai Shui looking at each other. Bai Shui's face turned red in an instant and he looked a little timid. The two did not communicate, but just nodded to each other, and Ji Mo returned to the tent.

Watching Ji Mo leave, Bai Shui looked at Li Jun. The blush on his face faded, and his eyes were as usual, just looking at him calmly.

Li Jun was a little confused, but he couldn't tell what went wrong.

"Then, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Bai Shui nodded and urged, "It's getting late. Go back and rest. We have to set off soon."

A cold wind blew through the forest, swaying the campfire and shrinking the flames.

Prismatic fragments fell from the sky and turned into a pool of clear water under the scorching flames.

Snow, the symbol of winter, has arrived.

……

"My dear brother, you have suffered."

In the dark cage, Fang Cun, wearing torn clothes and covered with bloodstains, lay on his side on the filthy ground, as if there were countless centipedes lying on him and with only one breath left.

A sarcastic and distorted voice came from behind.

"What's wrong? My brother, why don't you turn around and look at me?"

"Did I treat you so lavishly that you got angry?"

Fang Cun, lying on his side, felt a chill on his back, as if countless maggots were crawling behind him.

The man was squatting in the darkness, wearing a white shirt under a black jacket. His clothes were clean and tidy, and he looked very capable.

Ignoring the stench in the air, he took out a white handkerchief, wiped his palms, and whispered.

"It seems that you don't want to see me, your brother?" Fang Cun sneered.

His body began to twitch as he smiled, and the huge centipedes coiled on his body also twisted along with it. Blood flowed from the centipedes, adding another touch of red to the dirty ground.

"Fang Xiang."

"Have you become stupid from absorbing evil spirits? Have you sucked your brain into being mentally retarded?"

"Or have you become twisted and perverted under the pressure of your family?" "Look at yourself. You're dressed like a human, but what bullshit are you talking about?"

"Brother? Brother?"

"I am your father. No, I treated your father like a dog. I should have shot your father into the wall back then."

Fang Cun turned around and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Fang Xiang. The brown and yellow phlegm was mixed with a hint of blood, and he spat it accurately onto Fang Xiang's face.

Fang Xiang picked up his handkerchief and wiped the thick phlegm off his face, his smile still persisting.

"My dear brother, is this how you treat your brother?"

Looking at the twisted Fang Xiang, Fang Cun couldn't help but laugh.

His expression was distorted, his eyes were invisible from laughing, and tears that had not been seen during the long torture flowed from his eyes.

"Hahahahahaha, I just want to, I just want to!"

……

It was a dark night, the empty yard was filled with yesterday's snow, and there was not a ray of light in the many rooms.

The red door creaked open with a "creak" sound as it was pushed open by an invisible hand.

The moonlight shone on the white snow, revealing a dark figure.

"It's been a while since we last met. Did you miss me?"

……

"Hu", white breath came out of Ji Mo's mouth. He stretched his hands next to the campfire, feeling the warmth of the flames.

"so cold."

Although I was wearing thick winter clothes, the biting cold was still unbearable.

Baishui, who was standing next to him, also exhaled a breath of white air, and his already thin body shrank further towards Ji Mo.

The three people opposite seemed to be used to it and no longer cared about the distance between the two. Three days had passed since that day.

Ji Mo did not choose to distance himself from Bai Shui, nor did he choose to do anything. He just kept repeating every day, disguising himself every day and integrating into this group.

After the conversation that day, the relationship between Ji Yun and Ji Mo gradually warmed up. However, the playful Ji Yun did not choose to do the same as Bai Shui. She still stayed away and kept a distance from Ji Mo, but her expression was no different from the way she treated Ji Xun.

This was a strange feeling, a gentle expression that was inconsistent with Ji Yun's usual expression. It was a relief that came from the heart, and Ji Mo couldn't explain this feeling.

As usual, Li Jun took out the map he had prepared in advance, depicted the places he visited today, and restored everything as much as possible.

"Hey, Li Sun, where are we? How many days are left until we reach our destination?"

Ji Yun squatted quietly behind Li Sun, tilting his head to look at the map in his hand. Their cheeks were so close that they could almost feel each other's warmth.

Li Sun's face turned red in an instant, and he stuttered, "Already arrived..."

Looking at the graffiti on the map and the big red dot, Ji Yun couldn't help but jump for joy.

After eight days, they finally arrived at their predetermined destination!

However, compared to the original plan, they were already five days late.

Of course, these late arrivals are not completely meaningless. At least they give us a general understanding of the surrounding situation.

Their original destination was to explore the changing environment around them.

How should I put it? It can be considered a case of losing something in one place but gaining something in another.