Yiyun shook the tubular bottle and slowly walked towards Eddie, a tall man with half of his face swollen, who couldn't wait to rush towards Yiyun. He stared blankly at the antidote in front of him, not paying attention to the fact that behind him, Ghosn, with a dagger in his back, had his eyes wide and he had struggled to stand up.

"Ahh

A scream rang out, and the two thin figures fell to the ground.

Yiyun slowly shook the medicine bottle and walked over, and most of his face was black and swollen, and a sharp dagger tip emerged from his forehead, which Ghosn had inserted into the back of his head before he died.

"Smack!"

Throwing the medicine bottle in his hand into the palm of Eddie's outstretched hand, the sea breeze was raging, blowing the stench on the beach to dissipate, and Yiyun took a deep breath, as if the stench that had always permeated the filthy beach had completely dissipated.

The black fog that shrouded the beach cracked open, and when I looked there, the bright starlight was faintly visible.

Take a night walk along the beach.

Yiyun's hands were full of blood, and an inexplicable heat surged in his chest, making him walk faster and faster, and finally ran wildly.

After more than an hour, Yoshiyun ran out of the area of the filthy beach, the enduring black fog gradually fading, and the garbage on the beach became scarce, and he arrived at the turbulent bay, where the whirlwind beach and the filthy beach meet, with steep cliffs, angry waves crashing, and splashing several feet high.

The two beaches are divided into two very different areas by these completely impossible obstacles.

Yiyun ran to the bottom of the cliff, where Freeman Quint was sitting cross-legged, several plates of food and two wooden barrels lying horizontally in front of him.

"Come up. The silver-haired old man beckoned.

Yiyun gasped, exhausted to the extreme, he swallowed dryly, and climbed up the cliff with his hands and feet, which was the highest point separating the boundary between Whirlwind Beach and Filthy Beach, and its sea breeze was fierce. After gaining a firm footing, Yiyun glanced at each side of the wind:

On the whirlwind beach, the lights are dotted, the courtyards of elegant small buildings are arranged in an orderly manner, and bursts of laughter are heard from time to time, where the sky is clear and clear, the moonlight is sprinkled without hesitation, and the silver light flows everywhere.

On the other side, the filthy beach is shrouded in a filthy cloud of charcoal dust. The bay was full of garbage, and the insect area was completely in a sticky black fog, where only vague outlines could be seen, and from time to time there were terrible screams and desperate cries, showing the squalor and sin beneath the cover.

"Yiyun, Sanders, I've seen it all, it's good. The silver-haired old man reached out and lifted a wooden bucket and threw it to Yiyun, who took it in his hand and slapped the lid open. The strong smell of alcohol greeted you.

"Magma, a spirit only produced in the Rainbow Wilderness, you need it now. Freeman said this, his eyes filled with an indescribable throbbing: "That's where I was born." ”

Except for sour wines. Yiyun had never seen any other wine, and the heat in his chest at this time made his mouth dry, and he originally smelled the wine. Yiyun felt a little unbearable, but his body involuntarily catered to the past, and he lifted the barrel. After a few large sips, the wine had a slightly sweet coolness in the mouth, but as soon as it passed through the throat, it instantly turned hot, as if swallowing a stream of molten iron pulp, and the burning sensation was particularly strong.

A little dazed, Yiyun reached out and pulled over a plate, which was a few pieces of blackened barbecue, he directly grabbed it with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, this barbecue meat was fragrant and soft, melted in his mouth, and tasted better than everything Yiyun had eaten before. Freeman didn't care about it, he also lifted the barrel he had in his hand and took a sip, and then said to himself: "Magma, is a specialty of the Rainbow Wilderness, brewed with thumb-sized dates on the hot sand dunes as the main raw material, the wine is very strong, also known as "hot magma", a mouthful, it feels like it is about to breathe fire from the throat, even if the unscrupulous owner of the Big Tree Tavern in Hatura Village mixes two barrels of water into a barrel of Magma, it is still the number one spirit in the wilderness over there. ”

"First spirits. Yiyun felt that the world was spinning, he tried to steady, took another big sip of wine, and then grabbed the food in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth, and it was also at this time that some situations began to flow through his mind: in a dirty alley, he smashed a brick open the head of a middle-aged man.

Then his own broken sword slashed through the middle-aged man's throat, then the fat man, then a sword inserted into the gaping opening, then the hunchback, then the poisoned puffy face and stiff and straightened hands...... These images also flashed one after another, and finally they flickered quickly, over and over again, over and over again, and the dazzling speed made Yiyun dizzy.

He turned sharply and reached the front of the cliff, and with a "wow!", he vomited, and the waves below surged violently. The depression that had always existed in my heart and the indescribable discomfort gathered in my stomach at this time, and then with those drinks and food, they poured out of my throat and spit out.

At some point, Freeman was already standing beside him, his hands flashing with colorful light, and the waves below him, with the slight movement of his fingers, played a peaceful tune.

"It's a memorial, it's a celebration. Freeman Quint said slowly: "This is what the oracle tells us: I will kill a man in the prime of life if he hurts me, and I will kill a young man if he hurts me." If he who hurts my lover will be rewarded sevenfold, and whoever harms my lover will be rewarded seventy-seven times! Whoever walks in the world with two feet, holds enmity with both hands, and gives me a bowl of water, let him repay him with an ocean, and reciprocate with the fire of hatred with the fire of the prairie fire!"

"Yiyun Sanders, when I met you, it was in a filthy place like a filthy beach, I thought that your mind and flesh had been consumed, and I just wanted to give you a strong will to repay you; ”

At this point, Freeman Quint paused, and then said cautiously: "The first talent will give you enough strength to survive well in a place like Mohatby, but once the second talent is determined, you will step into a different fate again, and may even die a tragic death soon, and now, I will leave the choice to you." (To be continued......)