Chapter 1702 Mo Lingsi Tower [8]

He believed it, and Xiaolou would definitely not die alone and leave him alone.

"Forget it, you are so stubborn, you can stay and die with him!" The group of children had no choice but to abandon him and run for their lives.

In their dilapidated house, there were only two children left.

One suffered burns all over his body and was unconscious.

One keeps hope, eyes as bright as stars.

He said, "Xiaolou, you said you wouldn't die alone."

As he spoke, tears rolled down one by one, drawing a few funny tear stains on his dirty little face.

Xiao Shulou woke up from the coma, looked at his face like a little cat, no matter how painful his body was, his smile was very gentle.

"I've said it all, men don't cry easily, why do you still love to cry so much?"

"I'm afraid you're dead." Feng Mo wiped his eyes vigorously.

He didn't want to cry either. His father always said that he was a little crybaby. Since he was a child, he was weak and afraid of pain. When he fell while walking, he would cry loudly, which made people laugh.

He knew that he had to change since he was a child, especially when he was with Xiao Shulou, he was brave and strong, his body was burned like this, and he insisted on not crying.

Feng Mo thought, he also wants to become like him.

But I don't know why, Xiao Shulou was the one who was burned, and Xiao Shulou was the one who was hurt, but seeing him in such pain, he was the one who cried.

He is so weak.

"I won't die." Xiao Shulou tilted his head to look at him, "A Mo, get out of here, too many people have died here, and the plague will kill you too."

"If I don't leave, even if there is a plague, I will die with you. Anyway, I have nothing left."

Most importantly, his weak temperament made him wonder how to live alone.

If Xiao Shulou was there, he would at least know to save him, to find medicinal materials, water, and food for him. This was his goal.

He can live with a purpose.

Xiao Shulou looked at him, sighed silently for a while, and said, "Then, let's leave here together, just take me with you, you will definitely suffer."

"I'm not afraid of suffering!" Feng Mo said, although he is thin and one year younger than Xiao Shulou, but he can do anything to keep him alive!

"Then let's go." Xiao Shulou said softly.

Feng Mo nodded vigorously.

In order to leave here, he gathered all the food, water, and medicinal materials he had collected, and found an ox cart from the town. Of course the ox was dead, but Feng Mo could be a ox.

He moved Xiao Shulou to the bullock cart, and with his small body pulled the heavy bullock cart, he left the town with difficulty.

When he got outside, the road was bumpy and rough, and the rope almost broke his shoulder, but he still gritted his teeth and walked all the way.

No matter it is scorching sun or heavy rain, as long as there is still a breath, I will never give up.

In order to keep him from feeling lonely, as long as Xiao Shulou still has a little consciousness, he will always have a word or two with him.

"Ah Mo, if we all survive, then we will go kill the people of Qin together. We will cultivate our skills and kill King Qin when we grow up."

"Okay..." Feng Mo gritted his teeth and agreed, "Let's take revenge together!"

Xiao Shulou silently looked at the sky and smiled, his face was pale and he was dying.

Feng Mo, on the other hand, lowered his head, struggling to pull the ox cart, tears rolling down his face.

He thought that Xiao Shulou would not be able to see his tears this time, and would not know that he had cried.

"Xiaolou, you must survive!"

(End of this chapter)

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