老妈就在不远的一个凉亭,看上去很年轻,这时我才发现,老姐也只有七八岁的样子,自己手里正拿着一把木刀鞘,跟着姐姐往老妈的方向去走,小琳你等等弟弟,不要抢他的东西,我这时才发现自己正在哭,嘴里还念叨着,还给我,这是爹爹给我的不是你的。
我缩回手,我刚刚是因为闻到老妈点的一炷香,应该是麻醉效应吧,我的狗身体好像熏倒了,那我现在是在哪?我这个狗身子里难道藏着一个梦境中的世界么?
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Eldersister‘sfgersandwristsarelikenoodlesIsthepoisonbegngtorrodeherbones
It‘stoofast!
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“Nanfostaff“Iheardthenaofystickforthefirstti,butitstillhasanaIt‘sveryunual
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Ican‘ttellwhatit‘slike,andthesokeonitisnotfloatgup,butfloatghorizontallyaroundtheoldsister‘sbody!
It‘saazgMohassoanygoodthgsIcanoperatetheifIdon‘thavethetechnologyIcangetupifIcan‘t
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IseeThisisthecenseofanesthesia
It‘sagraypce,Ican‘tseetheskyandtheground,Ican‘tseethedistance,Ican‘tseeyself,soIwalkwithignorance,Idon‘tknowhowlongIhavewalked,howfarIhavegone,itseesthatIdon‘thaveanynscioness
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InfrontofisthepeachtreeMyhandhasjttouchedapeachThatpeachisadreaofychildhoodIt‘saverystrangedreaIdon‘treberitforalongti,buhenIjttouchediithyhand,Iwenttothatdreaaga
Atthatti,theoodandfeelgthedreacaback!
WhereisthisWhatisthistreeWhydoyouehereHowcanyouhaveapeachtreewithyourdrea!
WhenIlookedup,thebelightonthetreewasoreandorebright,andtherewerealotofpeachesonthebranch,butIuldtouchanypeacheswithoutthefenceofheightandbranchposition
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IfeelthetrunkofthetreeThetreeisveryldItfeelsrealTheolfeelgispassedtothearthroughthefgersThebarkisverysooth,alittleliketal,withirregurdarklor
IsawwhaaswrongwiththepositionoftherootofthetreeIlookedcarefullyandfoundthat