Clouds

Lu Yun opened his eyes, and there were thousands of rays of sunshine above his head.

He stared blankly at the sky, his mind blank for a long time.A big colorful bird whistled across the low sky, and with a touch of its tail, the bird droppings fell on his chest.

He looked up and saw the cliffs and lush vegetation above.A drop of dew fell from the sky and shattered on the tip of his nose. He blinked his eyes, and his soul returned to his body bit by bit.

"Xiao Hei..." He heard his own voice, which was low and vague, almost unfamiliar.The tongue was a clumsy piece of meat, which moved around in his mouth. He wanted to make a sound, but when he opened his mouth, he bit the tip of his own tongue.

"Xiao Hei..." He called out again, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.An animal, like a cat or a dog, squats lightly on a tree branch and looks down. Its eyes are extremely large, and its pupils are round and black.

Lu Yun was afraid that the animal would bite people, so he took a deep breath, and roared with all his might, "Xiao Hei!"

With a movement of his fingers, his blood began to flow.

Turning his face sideways with great effort, he found himself resting on Xiao Hei's body.

So he stretched out his hand tremblingly, touched Xiao Hei's chin, and at the same time let out a soft "heh" from his mouth, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

This time it's all right, his soul is back.Regardless of whether Xiao Hei is dead or alive, his soul has returned.

Lu Yun lay paralyzed on the ground for a long time, scorching hot from the sun.Somehow his hands and feet were so numb that he thought he was dying.

Then he finally slowed down bit by bit.He got up and moved in front of Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei closed his eyes tightly, separated his hands, one wrist was still handcuffed, and the other hand was free. It was bloody from the wrist to the back of the hand, and flies fell on it. A layer of skin was peeled off.

The moment he fell, in order to protect Lu Yun's head and face, he abruptly pulled one hand out of the handcuffs.

Lu Yun put his finger on Xiao Hei's nose, still breathing, his breath was very weak.

Xiao Hei was covered in blood all over his body, and so was Lu Yun.Trembling, he picked up Xiao Hei's upper body and put it in his arms. Lu Yun looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that the world was full of colors, the sky was so blue, the trees were so green, and the blood was so red.

Standing up with trembling legs, he carried Xiao Hei on his back, and began to move forward step by step.Stepping on the thorns, he continued to move forward without any response, and lifted his bare feet, leaving behind bloody thorns.

Xiao Hei's hands hung from his shoulders, and the deformed handcuffs swayed with his steps.With weak breathing in his ears, he speeded up, like an ascetic in the vast rainforest.

At the edge of the forest, the old monk Long Polin led a group of mountain people and met Lu Yun head-on.

Nong Lan squatted in the woods for most of the night, and fled back home to rescue soldiers at dusk. At the same time, she found Lun Wei who was sleeping soundly on the bed. back home.

Lu Yun stopped and smiled at Long Polin: "Master, blessed by the Buddha, I found him."

Long Polin saw Xiao Hei on his back clearly, didn't say much, just nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Long Polin found a pickup truck and took Lu Yunyun and Xiao Hei to the city together.

They went to the best hospital in Chiang Mai. Lu Yun had numerous scratches all over his body, but after cleaning and applying some medicine, he was fine; Xiao Hei hit his head when he landed, but he was still in a coma.

Lu Yun put Xiao Hei in a high-grade ward, then hurried back to the temple, changed into a clean monk's robe, and took all the money and belongings.Long Polin didn't pay any attention to his whereabouts, guessing that he was about to return to vulgarity.

However, Lu Yun didn't mention the matter of returning to vulgarity. He asked Long Polin for leave, and then took a truck back to the city.

The advanced ward is divided into three parts. There is a small room outside for receiving guests, and there is a bathroom inside, with warm water always provided.The air-conditioning was turned on in the ward, and the temperature was neither too high nor too low, which was very pleasant.Xiao Hei lay on his back on the bed, a day passed and he still didn't wake up.

The nurse wiped his body for him. The trousers were cut and taken off, and he couldn't put them back on because the shackles were still locked on his feet.The right hand that had rubbed off the skin was also bandaged. At the moment, it is leaning on the bedside and receiving an infusion.

Lu Yun sat on a stool next to the bed and poked the handcuffs on the opponent's left hand with a wire.

He wanted to remove this set of shackles that only slaves use for Xiao Hei as soon as possible.

Xiao Hei didn't look weak, he was obviously stronger than before, but his skin was very rough, his palms, backs of hands, and even his arms and legs were covered with a thin layer of hard calluses.Lu Yun knew the reason. He thought that Xiao Hei fell into Peter Yang's hands, and Peter Yang sent Xiao Hei to the ring again.

He didn't intend to hate Peter Yang, but he just wanted to break the handcuffs wholeheartedly.He doesn't know how to pick a lock and has no experience, so he can only experiment slowly based on his feeling.Xiao Hei lay down obediently, not saying a word or moving. He occasionally raised his head and shot his gaze, and saw Xiao Hei's expression was very calm.

Lu Yun found nail clippers and cut Xiao Hei's nails.

After cutting the hands, cut the feet.The shackles are made of fine steel, heavy and strong, and without a key, it may be difficult to disconnect them.Xiao Hei's ankle had a ring of scars, which were the marks left by the repeated grinding of the flesh by the iron ring of the shackles.

Lu Yun slapped Xiao Hei's feet, and then slapped him again.

After nightfall, Lu Yun slept outside the ward.There was only a row of sofas outside, and he could lie down with his legs curled up.

He couldn't sleep soundly, and couldn't help getting up to look at Xiao Hei.Later, sitting cross-legged in the moonlight in front of the window, he began to mutter sutras in order to calm down.

Although Xiao Hei didn't wake up, he was still grateful, grateful to Peter Yang for not killing Xiao Hei early, and grateful to the low cliff in the forest for allowing him to survive after falling.Suddenly looking back at the hospital bed, he got up and walked over.

Stopping at the edge of the bed and leaning over, he began to kiss Xiao Hei's face, one hand reached under the towel, and he touched it with lust.Xiao Hei is sensitive and shy, but he kissed so passionately that he even touched the other's chest all the way down, but Xiao Hei was still unconscious and indifferent.

He sucked and bit gently.He raised his head and called in a low voice: "Xiao Hei, wake up."

He straightened up and took off his monk robe.Chi | He got on the bed naked and raised his legs. He wanted to wake up Xiao Hei with his own body temperature.

He thought that when Xiao Hei woke up this time, he would no longer be as gentle and hypocritical as a coward.He wants to leave hickey marks and tooth marks on Xiao Hei's body, and he wants to eat Xiao Hei.In the early hours of the morning, Lu Yun got out of bed and continued to stab the handcuffs with a piece of wire.At this time when the mind calms down, the pain in the whole body is about to break out, especially the ear was rubbed by the bullet. I didn't feel it during the day, but now it is burning.

He hummed and groaned, always refusing to be quiet, hoping to wake Xiao Hei up.Xiao Hei's head is now somewhat deformed, and the bruises are becoming more and more obvious due to the severe impact.

When the sun was fully rising, Peter Young came suddenly.