Chapter 429 Between Life and Death

Time has passed day by day.

It has been almost a month, and the food is almost used up. In the past month, Yang Feng has not only looked for an outlet, but also used the environment here to practice. The effect here is really good. After reaching the peak of the holy level, the source power in Yang Feng's body has accumulated to the peak. It is not easy to break through to the ground. However, with Xue Lin and others, Yang Feng has gained a lot of understanding about the strength of the ground level.

For Yang Feng, these understandings may not be useful for the time being, but maybe one day he will completely understand them? However, after talking with Xue Lin and others, Yang Feng also understood the essential difference between the peak of the holy level and the ground level. It is not only the gap in strength, but also whether there is a 'world'. The human body is very mysterious. Even if the technology has reached more than 800 years, no technology can solve the mystery of the human body.

The human body is like a vast universe, with endless space and resources to use. The strong man on the ground has just stepped into the first step to understand himself. Whether it is a career or a source, it is based on the body. Without the body, you can't use these forces completely. Therefore, the body is the standard of human beings, and the soul is the second body of human beings.

Basically, most of the souls are illusory, and no one can know how the soul exists. I only know that there are some people who can condense their souls. This kind of person is a special person, and their soul is called the innate war body. However, the innate war body of most people is incomplete, and only the innate war body of some people is complete.

This gap in the soul has not been clarified by Xue Lin and others so far.

Xue Lin and others learned about the existence of the soul after the destruction of the world. As for before, no one knew in what way the soul existed. Standing above a tall building, Yang Feng looked into the distance.

This familiar city has the memory of Yang Feng.

Although he did not grow up in this city, Yang Feng took root here. For him, it is no less than his second hometown. However, in this familiar city, except for a few familiar people, Yang Feng can no longer find anything else familiar...

A mouthful of wine is poured into the throat.

Yang Feng wiped a handful of wine from the corners of his mouth.

"Can you give me a sip?" Dongfang Xue appeared on Yang Feng's side, staring at Yang Feng with bright eyes.

"Why are you here?" Yang Feng looked at Dongfang Xue with some embarrassment, and then took a look at the wine in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said, "You'd better not drink." Although he has been with Dongfang Xue in the past month, every time he sees Dongfang Xue, Yang Feng always has a deep sense of guilt in his heart. After all, Dongfang Xue used to be with Yang Feng anyway.

"Why?" Dongfang Xue has taken the wine from Yang Feng's hand and then poured it down.

"Oh..." It's too late for Yang Feng to stop it.

"Cough...cough..." Maybe he was choked by the wine, and Dongfang Xue coughed violently. Yang Feng quickly stepped forward, gently patted Dongfangxue on the back, and said with a little reproach, "I've said that you can't drink it."

"Why can't I drink it? I can drink it." Dongfang Xueliu raised his eyebrows and poured another sip into his mouth.

"Don't drink. If you drink too much, you will get drunk." Yang Feng took the wine from Dongfang Xue's hand.

"Isn't it better to be drunk?"

Dongfang Xue's cheeks were crimsoned. Against the snowy skin, it was even more touching. The foggy and blurred eyes, as well as the snow-like white clothes, and the graceful figure of the girl, made Yang Feng, who was standing on the side, a little stunned. It is very pure and pure beauty. This kind of beauty is just like a natural carving, which makes people can't bear to be blasphemous. I don't want to destroy it, I just want to be taken care of.

Although Dongfang Xue is a little drunk, her consciousness is sober.

Yang Feng's expression and any subtle movements have never escaped her eyes. Moreover, the current Dongfangxue is not the Dongfangxue who was in a state of ignorance at the beginning. After experiencing an emotional setback, she is obviously more mature than before. Of course, this trace of maturity is not physical, but in the heart. Dongfang Xue is a girl. No girl is not happy to see the person she likes.

Looking at Yang Feng's appearance, Dongfang Xue was secretly happy.

"Uh... I should go..." Yang Feng knew that he was a little gaffe.

"Why do you want to leave?" Dongfang Xue didn't know where she got courage. Perhaps because of the wine, she stopped Yang Feng, looked at Yang Feng with her head held high, and said, "Do you have to let me stay here alone?" Can't you take me with you? Simia is dead... I have no relatives..." Tears flowed down Dongfangxue's eyes.

Looking at Dongfang Xue's appearance, Yang Feng's heart touched, "Simia is dead?"

"She died in front of me, at the hands of St. Ji." Dongfangxue had a little anger on her face, but she did not have any resentment.

Snow! Sorry! I..."

Yang Feng didn't know how to talk to Dongfang Xue. Comfort Dongfangxue? Do you feel sorry for her? Maybe she doesn't need any of these. Yang Feng is not a fool. He knows what Dongfangxue needs, but he can't say it. Because Dongfang Qingying is still waiting for him. He has failed Dongfang Xue, and Yang Feng can't live up to Dongfang Qingying. After all, he has already made contact with him.

Moreover, Yang Feng is not an irresponsible man.

"I see." Dongfang Xue suddenly smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"That..."

"You don't have to say anything. If you really abandon your aunt and stay with me, I will be blind and see the wrong person. Don't worry, I don't ask you for anything. I just don't want to be alone." Dongfang Xue gently bit his lower lip.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." Yang Feng nodded.

"Uh-huh!"

Dongfang Xue smiled.

Although Yang Feng's sentence is very simple, Dongfang Xue is satisfied. She doesn't ask too much. She just hopes that she is not alone. A promise, a simple promise, maybe what others say, Dongfang Xue doesn't believe it, but if it's Yang Feng, she believes it 100%. Because of Yang Feng, he once looked for Tianhuangyu and Longchi Water in order to save her. Dongfangxue will never forget this matter, even if she dies...

Linger stood in the middle of the corner and looked at Yang Feng and Dongfang Xue, and her little face bulged into a ball.

A month has passed.

Linger looked into the distance. In that place, there was an exit, which was a hidden exit. If you want to go out, you have to consume terrible power. After several days of dredging, Linger has opened three exits. These three exits almost consumed all her strength. Linger looks a little weak. She can't eat or drink, even if she lives forever.

However, Yang Feng and others can't.

"Brother... If you put up with it for a while, Linger will open the exit." Linger withdrew her eyes, and there was a firm look in her eyes.

A month and a half has passed.

Yang Feng sat in place and had not eaten for nearly half a month. He was so hungry that he was dizzy, and his face looked a little pale. In the empty stomach, I have nausea from time to time. Compared with Yang Feng, Xue Lin and others are worse. Although they are used to being hungry, they ate so much some time ago that the sequelae of hunger are much more serious than Yang Feng and Dongfang Xue.

In the absence of food, even the strong people on the ground level can't avoid the result of starvation. Several strong people on the ground level have starved to death. In order to reduce physical consumption, everyone uses the power of consciousness to communicate.

"Where's Ling'er? Have you seen Ling'er? At this time, Yang Feng remembered that Linger was not there. In the past few days, Linger always mysteriously disappeared, and then mysteriously appeared.

"I don't know! I was still here early this morning.

"I didn't see it either."

"Within the scope of the power of consciousness, there is no her existence."

"Brother! Your sister Linger is so awesome that she can still persist for so long. Alas... I can't do it. I'm starving to death. I don't even dare to move. Brother, kill me. I don't want to live like this anymore. Xue Lin's complaints came.

"Kill you... You boy, you'd better continue to starve." Yang Feng is not worried about Linger. She has a special physique, and it seems that the demand for food is not very high, and there is no monster here, so it is difficult to hurt her at all.

Two months have passed.

Yang Feng's consciousness has been almost blurred, and even Xue Lin and others are almost unconscious. Dongfang Xue lay aside and looked at Yang Feng weakly. Her physique was relatively hungry, so she remained awake.

Did you die like this?

Dongfang Xue is not afraid of death, but looking at Yang Feng lying not far away, she always doesn't want Yang Feng to die like this. Yang Feng must be alive. He still has a lot of things to do. Thinking of Feng Tiancheng, Dongfang Xue hesitated for a moment and got up with the last trace of strength. However, her weak body made her fall to the ground as soon as she took a step.

Dongfang Xue struggled to crawl and came to Yang Feng's side. Her strength was almost used up.

A large amount of physical consumption made it difficult for Dongfang Xue to support it. She still clenched her teeth, looked at her wrist, and did not hesitate to touch the palm of her hand, and then covered Yang Feng's mouth.

Blood poured into Yang Feng's mouth.

Yang Feng, who was in a daze, subconsciously sucked. He asked for food, which instinctively prompted him to keep sucking. As blood continued to pour into his body, Yang Feng's physical strength began to recover.

Dongfang Xue showed a smile, and she slowly closed her eyes...

As long as Yang Feng is not dead, everything is worth it.

Yang Feng was still sucking for about half an hour. With the supplement of blood, Yang Feng's physical strength and consciousness began to recover, and his five senses also recovered. Feeling the salty smell on his mouth, Yang Feng suddenly opened his eyes.