第二十八章 风目弓（2 / 2）

Thefeetbehindhimcarryingasouthforod，apotofimsarrows，holdingthewindmeshbowbodyandconsciousnesshasneverbeentocoordinate，asithadbeenaforceinthebowandmyconsciousnessininterweave，Idon‘tknowwhatitis.

Iconsultwithmom，wearealwayssopassivecertainlynot，thekeyistosupport‘sdelay，andkiddoseriously，continuelikethis，evenourfamilyhavediedhere，moreoverthebearchildrenstillhidingthesecretabouttheroyalfamily，frompublictoprivatealsowanttogetridofthecrisisbehindhim.

MomwithalltemporaryfromZhengJiaVillage，horse-drawncarriageisactuallykiddoandonlyhalf-lifeofabscessmale，Icoverthequiltlyinginthewestwingabscessmalepretendingtohavehangup，momtheygobeforelong，Ibreakthroughthedoor，seetheyardofaredclothesbackandforthintheairabovethefluttering，shewanderedaroundforawhile，waftedtomyside，Iclose，leavemomorderedawicksweetintheroom，theroomwasverydark，withcigarettesmoke，tasteandtheeyecannotdistinguish.

Shegaveaheeheetherustlingsoundatthedoor，justinthedirectionofthemothertheywiththepast.

Igotothehellisnota，Ithoughtshehadbeenkilledbythemotherbefore，nowthisisnottheonlyonewho‘skite，theremaybemany.

Giveeartomyforamoment，inadditiontothewindtobreakthewindowthe70sduringsoundthereisnoothermovement.

Gentlysatupandpulledoutfromunderthebedsoilwindbowandwindarrow，andmystickbehindthedoor，thisismyfirsttimetohandtouchthedreamsoftheweapon.

Comehereforthefirsttime，strongbodytouchedit，alwaysfeelthemselvesandhavetodoit，thewindofbowbowdon‘tknowwhatthehandlematerial，generalbowiswoodenmaterial，deertendondobowstring，butthisisthebowbutfeelsmetal，bowsmoothappearingfilarsilkcoolidea.

Alwaysfeelveryfamiliarfeeling，whereImustbemet.

Adeptdrewanarrowona，intheheartrisesathought，ifIshotintoanyone‘sbody，hisorherconsciousnesswillformatouchwithme.

Whatyoumean

Yes，Itouchthedreamisthetrunkfeel，thatthephysicalthingshappeninadreamofantimatterspace!

Butitisonlyinthedreamah，shouldbeamatterofpureconsciousness，andthedifferencesinthereality，atleastyoucanunderstandthelawsofnatureforthespaceisdifferent!

Butthisdreamtreematerialsbowiswhatmeaning，isthereanyonelikeme，canenterthedreamspace

Igoto...

Fromthedream，thedreamtoreality，the...

ThatifIhavethisability，againdreamedofjinshanyinshan，thatisnotsent，unlessthereisanotherpossibility，thedreamisnotconsciousnessofspace，butbyconsciousnessintoanotherspace!

Ah，likeinthespacedreamswhatallhaveno，thefogofthetwotreesinthemirroratbothendsoftheground，howcanfromtheinsideofthedreamspace，tornofftherootofthetreefork，makethebowfromthedreamagain，eldestbrother，youchargemefortheACTS，whereisyourman

Leaveadreamfruitalso...

Idelightedtoseeit，isreallynoteasy，hasbeenwithoutapresencehere，foramomentthebodydrops，thenbecomeadog，alsocalledthekitetortureurinetrousersforawhile，nomemory.

MomandsaidIwasaJonesbeforekiddo，Ialsowhenitisstrongbodywhatbeautifulmartialarts，andmomaspoetrykiddo，beatingchantingamurderer...

Thestrongbodyandmymindisalsohavearelationshipwiththebow，totheoriginalconsciousnessgoon

Line，thefirstputthelingerforawhilemomtherenobodymeetagain，slowlyaftertheresearch.

Windmeshbowinhand，Iranthemotherandthedirectionofthepersonwiththekite，momtheywalkslowly，Isawtheacaciatreefromadistance，thescarletclothesinthewind，beforethenightmare，experienceletmyheartalwaysmessout

Howtodealwithher

Ifencountersuchathinginyourreality，that‘snotscaredtheshitoutofpeople，alsotracks

Butinthis，againafraidtotop，too，notonlyagainstthechanceImustkillher，makemyurinetrousers，alsonotpoisonouskiddocoma，Ilookedatthehandsofbow，brothertohelpme.

Itgrewdark，thekitewillbefloatingintheair，sheishowtomaintainbalanceandflight

Thoughhishateagainafraidtoher，butalsohavetoadmit，kitepeopleformwithadvancedtechnologyandpracticalenough，itshallbecomparedtotheroad，didn‘tsheagaincanrunquickly，thesomebodyelseonwindcomeandgo.

Itookmymothertostayinabowlofsteamedcorn-breadbite，chokedtodirecttheirbodyisnotakettle，alongtimenotdiedofthirst.

Isthisakitetotrackthehuntingus

Fadingoftheday，afewshadowsrapidcametowardsthedirectionofthekitepeople，Iwouldsayahellitimpossible，andthelightwastoodimIlookedfromadistance，resolutionnottocomeoutofthisafewwordisshadowpeopleorwhat，butthespeedofpeopleevencan‘tsofast

Iseemtosmellthewindinsomesuddenly，thisiswhenadogafteralongtime，ismoresensitivetotaste

Myheartknowthatshadownotmenareanimals，undertheWolf

Toofarawaytohear，thelightalsocan‘tseeclearly，infactthetelescopeandtelephotocameraorusefulthings，theirdaydreamingagain.

Theystayforawhile，isdividedintotwodirectionsfromtheleftandrightsidesofthemothersideflankinthepast，thenightmomwhentheystopped，Iseethemfromadistancetofire，thisismomandIagreedcodes，inthebeginning.

IneverthoughtIcanhavesobigofcourage，tofollowatorturetheircollapseofhell，withabowinhishand，tokilltheenemytosavehisfamily，killpeople...