Chapter 333 Chu Fan’s Weakness
Chapter 333 Chu Fan’s Weakness
subspace.
A thunderous ape covered in blood lay on the ground, breathless, with blurred eyes, and blood foam constantly leaking from its mouth. It was going to die.
Next to it, a skull the size of a palm lay quietly, curled up together, looking a little weird.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and a golden spot of light appeared. It turned out to be a golden summer cicada.
The golden cicada opened its mouth, and an ant slowly crawled out of it. The red ant was small and just like an ordinary ant, but in the ant's eyes, there seemed to be a faint brilliance, as if it was wise. .
Chu Fan was directly transported from the Xinxiang Continent to the sub-space. As soon as he entered the space, he instantly felt trembling all over his body. A penetrating feeling from his soul filled the air, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart.
He seemed to notice something, raised his head and looked at the source of all feelings. There was a small skeleton humanoid creature, but because it was controlled by others, it was still curled up at the moment. Even so, Chu Fan still had a look in his eyes. Puzzled.
He slowly climbed up to the little skeleton, and a familiar feeling hit him. Chu Fan felt his body trembling a little. He was very familiar with this feeling, but he couldn't believe it.
Chu Fan murmured: "Father, mother, great elder, is it really you?"
It was difficult for Chu Fan to describe that feeling. Looking at the little skeleton in front of him, it was like looking at his former parents, looking at the great elder who taught by words and deeds. Chu Fan felt suffocated for a moment.
My father, mother, great elder, and all the people from the Alpine Tribe all died in that disaster. How could they still have their auras?
Kaka!
The little skeleton seemed to be awakened by something, and the curled up body began to stretch out, like a child who had just woken up, and soon stood there. It shook its head and looked at the little ant on the ground, feeling a little confused for a moment.
When the little skeleton stood up and stared at Chu Fan, Chu Fan's tears burst out instantly. The tears flashed. Chu Fan was extremely sad. His eyes kept flowing on the little skeleton, from the initial doubt to the later tenderness. Adding to the indescribable grief, Chu Fan's mood had not fluctuated so much for a long time.
He is now 100% sure that the little skeleton in front of him is the bones of his parents, elders, and tribesmen, but for some reason, the little skeleton has the feeling of every tribesman.
And how to make all the bones seem to have some consciousness.
The little skeleton squatted on the ground, lowered his head, staring at the little ant on the ground. For some reason, it also had a familiar feeling, as if it was the person closest to him, and it seemed that the purpose of his life was to see him again. This little ant.
The little skeleton stretched out his hand and touched Chu Fan. Chu Fan did not dodge. He stood quietly and let the little skeleton touch him. At this moment, Chu Fan actually closed his eyes, not caring about the danger of the little skeleton. He Now with just the body of an ant, even a third-level soul-tugging warrior can easily crush him.
With a little effort from the little skeleton, Chu Fan's life was over.
But Chu Fan seemed to have an inexplicable trust in that little skeleton. With his eyes closed, tears once again flowed down the corners of his eyes like a river of catharsis. What Chu Fan felt was his mother gently touching his forehead and telling him You must be strong as a man and don't shed tears easily.
It was his father who patted himself on the head and gave himself a thumbs up, saying that he had really grown up and could stand alone.
It was the Great Elder who severely slapped him on the wrist and warned him that he must practice well, even if it was not for himself or the tribe, but to protect his parents.
The aunts and uncles from the tribe always smile and say hello every time they see me.
In an instant, all the memories that Chu Fan had forgotten came to his mind. He was actually still a child. He couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly: "Father, mother, great elder, I miss you."
Although it couldn't understand Chu Fan's voice, the little skeleton could see Chu Fan's crying and feel Chu Fan's grief. The hand that had been rubbing Chu Fan suddenly stopped. It was a little panicked. Was it that it was using too much force? Feeling a little uncomfortable?
The panicked little skeleton opened its mouth anxiously, trying to make a sound, but it found that it could not speak at all, and could not even make a sound. Only the light in its eyes flashed, and the panic of the little skeleton was clearly revealed.
Suddenly, the little skeleton froze, and its whole body froze on the spot. It seemed to sense something, and quickly stretched out its hand, wanting to touch Chu Fan again. However, the stretched out skeleton hand instantly turned into powder.
Not only the skeleton hand, but along the skeleton hand, the entire body of the little skeleton began to gradually collapse, turning into handfuls of powder, falling to the ground, and onto Chu Fan.
Chu Fan quickly raised his head, just in time to see the collapse of the little skeleton. His heart suddenly felt like someone was pinching it tightly, and a suffocating feeling came over him. He couldn't even think about what happened at the moment.
In the blink of an eye, all the little skeletons turned into powder and fell to the ground.
Chu Fan's souls were all gone, but he was still stuck in place motionless. The moment the little skeleton disappeared, he could faintly see the little skeleton's mouth opening and closing, as if it was talking. No sound could be heard, but judging from the shape of the mouth, it was two words.
"Xiao Fan."
Xiaofan, this is the name of his father, mother, elder, and aunts and uncles of all tribes. His nickname is Xiaofan.
Chu Fan broke through his guard and looked at the ball of powder on the ground. He was filled with grief, his body was trembling and sobbing. If he had any doubts before, the two words that the little skeleton shouted before it disappeared really confirmed it. The little skeleton is the bones of his parents, the bones of the great elder, and the bones of all the tribesmen.
Chu Fan didn't know how long he had been sad and stayed where he was. He felt so lonely, really lonely. Even though he had countless Zerg species, and even though he could control the freely changing golden cicada, he still felt so lonely.
It has always been him, walking on thin ice, eking out an existence in this dangerous world. Even if he meets a girl who makes his heart beat, the girl has never woken up. How is she different from the relatives and clan members who have passed away?
Even with the intelligent Xiaoyu and Spicy Rabbit, Chu Fan couldn't tell them the pain in his heart. He was afraid of weakness and feared that once he spoke out, he would never want to move forward.
All the relatives in the tribe are gone, and his beloved beauty is also sleeping. Chu Fan often thinks, what if there is someone who can talk to him?
He is actually not strong at all! !
Alliance ancient tree.
Deep in the soul tribe, in a deep palace.
There was a trace of dust in the skinny palm, and the cold figure said softly: "Oh, I finally found it."
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