In my previous life, I died during these three days.
I'm not sure if this is the place.
This kind of wilderness is not much different anywhere.
If she couldn't break free in the dream, then she would most likely die like in her previous life.
Is this fate?
There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and one is hidden by man.
Zhang Qiu wiped it, and after calming down,
It feels a bit embarrassing.
So he changed the subject: "Just now, I thought I was going to die with you, but now I'm not afraid anymore."
Yu Xifeng frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Qiu then talked about the heart discomfort he had just experienced, and said in an uncertain tone: "I don't think I have a heart disease."
Yu Xifeng was silent for a while: "Do you think there will be reincarnation after death?"
Zhang Qiu didn't know why Yu Xifeng said this.
He got on the bed and lay down next to Yu Xifeng.
Zhang Qiu said: "I hope so."
He hugged me tightly, as if he was holding me captive.
It's a bit awkward actually.
Yu Xifeng glanced at Zhang Qiu's expression and said nothing.
Yu Xifeng looked at the roof of the RV with a vague expression.
Her body temperature had returned to normal, her eyes were empty, and her thoughts were lost in the depths of distant memories.
Yu Xifeng said softly: "I died once."
This sounds absurd, but when it comes from Yu Xifeng's mouth, it makes people inexplicably convincing.
"Parallel space? Past life?"
"Anyway, there is no space, and no stockpiling. Old man Cai taught me that I can fight, but a lot of the time, being able to fight is useless. I only lived to this year."
The seventh year of the last days.
Zhang Qiu's heart was pounding.
This world seems to have a destiny.
Some invisible gravitational force was putting everything back on track.
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