"Huayue." The child put his arms around the young man's neck and replied.

"Fenghuaxueyue?" the young man asked.

"No," the child rubbed his little face on the young man's shoulder and said, "The lingering flowers and the cold moon."

As if remembering something, the child asked: "What's your name?"

"Luochao." The young man lifted the child up and said: "Luoshui's Luo, tide's tide." [

"Oh," the child said thoughtfully, "after the low tide..."

"Huh?" The young man waited for the follow-up.

"You can swim," the child said.

"..."

"Brother, where is this place?" asked the child lying on the young man's shoulder.

"This is Shanyang Pass." The young man said.

"Which province is it?" the child asked again.

"Save? Save what?"

The young man didn't seem to understand the child's words, but he didn't bother to ask in detail. He just said coldly: "It belongs to our Fuyu. This is the border between Fuyu and Long Chao."

"Oh." The child hugged the young man's neck, rubbed his face, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.

In fact, what the child originally wanted to ask was: Are there airplanes here?

Even the train will do.

But suddenly I didn't want to ask anymore.

Because no matter whether they carry a mobile phone or a satellite signal transmitter, all their high-precision technology products can communicate with the outside world.

No signal at all!

In these days, based on the situation of the dead people he witnessed and the construction of the entire area, this child has made a rough guess, that is——

This is an extremely remote and extremely poor place!

Probably not even a car!

With this thought in mind, the child didn't want to ask any more questions.[

Lying on the young man's shoulder, I felt a little happy thinking about having such a big brother with me.

Destiny is so magical, and the intersection of the threads of fate confuses time and space.

In August 2011, Hua Yue, a firearms genius who was on a mission, was transported to this strange dynasty due to a sudden mudslide.

After waking up, the original mud turned into corpses and lay on top of him.

After experiencing the initial fear, the little child began to look for food and water in the pile of dead people to survive, but did not want to be seen as a cannibal.

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