Zerg Achilles

You feel like you’ve walked for a long time, but the surroundings are still lush forests, the road is steep, the slope is steep and dangerous, and you don’t see any houses or buildings.

"Where are we going?"

You asked Yuri in a low voice, Yuri yawned big and said lazily, "It's almost there, just pass the front."

Where is the front, Yuri is unclear.

But you find that the more you walk, the more sparse the surrounding trees are, and the species are more single. After passing through the dense forest, the terrain gradually flattens out, and there are stretches of pine trees growing. This kind of tree grows very tall, and the green shade covers Excess weeds.

You smell a strong turpentine smell, which is somewhat similar to that of Kuntu.

"Hush-shh."

Yuri slowed down the ugly thing and dropped a little shiny thing with a small blade on a tall Ruyun pine tree, you couldn't see what it was, but you could see Yuri threw it in his mouth , humming while chewing, like eating some delicious candy.

You lie on the back of the ugly thing, the hot hair is like a big blanket, blocking the cold wind through the forest, its smell is not very good, but it is thick enough to keep warm.

Out of the woods, the team walked past a lake. There was a reflection of the team in the lake. The ugly thing walked heavily and slowly, occasionally lowering its slender neck to eat the green shoots on the road.

Yuri would reprimand it for stealing food, and make a strange whistling sound, urging it to move forward quickly.

The mountain road is long, and the up and down process makes your head heavy and drowsy.

You remained in a dazed state, not daring to sleep too much. I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a short while, and you felt the line stop, but you couldn’t open your eyes, you were too sleepy, and you were thinking about a lot of mess thing.

Perhaps because of this, you had a dream.

In the dream you got married, but you were not happy because your partner was that fierce bald head, Zakbai.

He bullied you, exchanged military exploits for you, and forced you to hand over the ring to him.

He sat on your bed with a big grin, frowning and looking around, your silence made him look a little annoyed, he stopped looking at your room, and turned his head to stare at you with his usual mocking smile on his face.

"Get over here."

He will beat you.

You don't want to be slapped, and you don't want to be hit again, it hurts, and it's a hassle to heal.

You walked to his side without hesitation, his eyes turned around on you, and then stopped at the chest position, to be precise, the collarbone is down, close to the chest breast.

His expression became a little strange, at least you couldn't tell what he was thinking, but you wanted to avoid it.

He looked up at you, and you secretly thought it was bad.

"What's your name."

He asked suddenly, this question annoys you a little, you don't know why he asks that, he keeps calling you little guy, and you don't want to tell him, or anyone here, about your name, but you You don't want to get beaten, so you say, "John."

His gaze became strange, dangerous.

"John?" he said softly.

You answer him dryly: "Yes."

He looked at you, was silent for four or five seconds, then stretched out his hand, you hesitated to put your hand in his palm, you noticed his messy palm lines, only one thread stubbornly ran through the palm.

He smiled and said, "Come on then, John."

He pulls you over to his knees and puts your head on his shoulders.

You smell a bit of spicy and lingering smell, which is different from the dampness of the forest. This smell is a bit like the insect repellent grass you planted.

Do dreams also smell?Your mind buzzed, and you woke up from the dream, Yuri squeezed your face: "Just take a nap, why does it look like you're going to cry.

Your reaction was dumbfounded, it seemed that you were still a little hot, Yuri's face changed: "Why are you so hot?"

Afterwards you are fuzzy and feel like you have changed places, someone has dug you out of the warm fur and put you in another warm place, you are not at ease, you hear someone talking.

"Is he still a worm? His physique is so poor."

"Take good care of him."

"Go away, you are not needed here, Zakbai."

"Didn't you bring back a lot of messy medicines? Find out if there are any medicines."

You still fell asleep, you woke up at [-]:[-] in the morning and stared blankly for a while with your eyes open.

There is a skylight above your head. It opens in a round and narrow gray-white dome. The apex of the dome is propped up by wooden brackets. The joints are worn, and it seems that it can be folded and disassembled.

You sat up slowly, took out a small piece of biscuit from your pocket, and stared blankly at the wooden shelf while chewing.