"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly came.
The volcano erupted.
A violent noise broke out, like the end of the world.
Viscous magma and hot volcanic ash spurted out like a brilliant fire cloud. Debris and hot gas fell on people's heads as if engulfing everything.
The air rises, trembles, burns, and explodes...
As boulders and flames came at him, Su Mingan swung his knife.
"boom--!"
The wave spread in the space, and the crisis above was briefly delayed for a second, but the range where the rocks fell was too large, and they could not escape from this range.
At this moment, a flash of white light appeared, blocking the rubble that was about to fall.
"Hide behind me—!"
Xixi's mother, Chushan, stood at the end of the team, holding up a protective shield to protect the children who had no time to escape. The four surviving children followed behind her, but Changsheng was not among them, as he had probably left alone.
Her protective shield is not omnipotent, it can only amplify her defense.
Due to the direct exposure to the high temperature, her palms became bright red and hot, and even the black hair on her forehead began to burn.
Her fingers were beautiful, long and slender, as if they had been carefully maintained. But at this moment, they began to spontaneously combust like firewood, the flesh began to curl, and the nails shrank like burnt popcorn.
Her black hair was spread out behind her. It used to be as smooth as silk, but as it was responsible for conducting heat, it had begun to burn and gradually turned into charcoal-black fragments.
The soles of her feet began to feel hot and made an odd sound like nails scratching a blackboard. She supported herself on the ground to prevent herself from being pushed back by the impact.
Because behind her are her husband and children.
Her husband Sik held her hand, but it was like holding a branding iron, and his hands were burned red.
"Shanshan, you..." Xike withdrew his hand because of the heat. He gritted his teeth and held her hand again.
But Hinasan let go of his hand on her own initiative.
With her face burning hot, she used her burnt hands to put a red robe on Sissi.
The red robe was very wide, almost covering Sissi completely. Her little face was like a streak of white snow in the fire.
"Mother."
Seeing this red robe covered with stitches, Xixi suddenly remembered the countless nights when Chushan was busy under the lamp.
There was always a small needle and red cloth shining under the oil lamp, until my mother's shadow blended with the fireworks in the thick twilight.
…Then her eyes met her mother’s.
Chushan's eyes were black, like black pearls, and they were always full of reproach towards her, as if they couldn't wait for her to grow up and become the best adult.
Sissi would often get angry with this woman. As the most pampered little princess in the tribe, she would yell at her for the heavy training tasks and get angry at Chishan's harsh criticism.
She has always been spoiled and willful towards her mother, like an ignorant child.
She never thought her mother would die.
…
The red mother pulled her brother up, patted his shoulder, and touched her head.
Chu Shan didn't dare touch them, fearing that the temperature from her body would burn them.
"Mother--!"
But Xixi suddenly reached out and hugged her, whose whole body was red.
“Sizzle—”
The scorching temperature burned Sissi's palms, and her arms began to fester, making burning sounds, and large areas of burns appeared that could not heal.
Chu Shan looked back, looking back under the endless bright red flames.
Her skin was rolled up, her face was gradually turning black, and her eyes were unclear.
She let go of the protective shield in her hand.
The hood leaped over her flaming body and landed on the children's heads.
"Qiqi, Xixi." She pushed Xixi's hand away, as if tearing off a piece of flesh and blood: "...you will always be your mother's pride."
Like a pillar stuck in the ground, her skin became redder and redder like a watermelon, but she did not retreat a single step.
The mother's thin figure became tall at this moment.
In the bright red, her body was deformed by the high temperature, like a dead old tree.
The lingering black mist penetrated the protective shield and kissed her burning black hair.
…
She disappeared in the red.
…
[Current emotion value: 300 (if it is above 500, the "Judgment" skill can be activated)]
…
The protective shield still has some defensive power left and can continue to follow them forward.
Hinasan poured her last bit of strength into the mask so that her child could walk on the path paved by her life.
During this period, except for Feng Qiqi and Xixi, the four surviving children died one after another. The temperature here was too high, and the curse surging in their bodies could not withstand this violently fluctuating environment.
Xike kept his head down and remained silent. He followed the children like a wooden man, his hands still red with burns.
Finally, they left the most dangerous area and came to the woods.
There was a fire burning in the woods and the fire had spread here.
Feng Qiqi spat out a mouthful of blood.
His violent coughing was particularly clear in the woods, and frightening black lines appeared on his arms.
His curse had been suppressed once before, and coupled with the fierce fighting along the way, it was about to erupt again.
"...Brother." Xixi pinched his wrist, her voice almost inaudible.
The slightly hot red robe was draped over her body, and her legs and feet were already weak.
Su Mingan watched all this in silence.
Judging from the consequences and future situations, he already knew what would happen next.
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