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ak,grabbedhishair,putonyourwristwithactionstelltwoblackifyouputtheoldniangtojilt,pluckingyourcurly. Myconsciousnessinthelossofslowly,asiftheheadandfeethaveexchangedposition,ifyougoonaroundthisplacesoincarnation. Ifeelthehandgriphandle,fingeralreadyescapedstrength,wristkepttrembling,whatareyougoingtodohurryIwillinsistonnottolive,thedamnowinditisnotagainstus Eldersisteryouhangon,twoblackinmyheadandsaid,hisvoicesoundsstillsober. Ifeelatightontheirbacks,turnedouttobewithahandonmyback,Iwastotallyinhisbroadback,holdhisshoutavoiceinmymind. Istrongplayspirit,hookedpedalfeet,elbowsthroughhandhookontopandkeptshakingfingersandwristhasnostrength,humidityinthecloudandmisthasputthetwoblackfeathersalreadywet. Oldblack,Iheardhimshouted. Wingsbeginagainatthistime,thebodyasfiercelydrivenbyarope,Ican‘tfeeltheoutsidesituation,justhookedhandarmnow,faceandbodytightlystickonhisback. IthinkthenextmomentIwouldbeleftbottomgoto,justasIdon‘tfeelarm,thinbodytheairasifdisappeared,butIcan‘topenmyeyes,mymindthereisonlyoneconsciousnesspulldon‘tfalloff. Ireallyfeeltwoblackbodyisnotinthestorm,he‘sflyingabodyisverysecure. Idon‘twanttoopenyoureyes,seehimanywaywhatyoudo. Idon‘tknowhowlong,asiftoreturntothelittlestrength. Iopenmyeyeshewasonhisback,alookforwardaheartsankdown,orinfrontofthehugestormclouds,raisedhisheadabovethestormhasbeencan‘tsee,yourkingandtwoblackisthecenterofthestorm,thethickcloudsconstantlyrotatingstorm,onlyseeataglanceIdizzy. Howlonghavewefly,Iaskedinmyconsciousness. Eldersister,youwakeup. Twoblackhappilysay,weflewforalmosthalfanhour. Idarenotlookedupagain,wecanflyoutIaskhim Thestormcloudsareverythick,weinthestorm,don‘tknowhowhighisthestorm,ifthisisaspacechannelweobviouslyinthewrongway. Ihatetotoothitch,thewindImustfindtheaccount. Weasifinanightmare,IflyallthewaydownandIdon‘tknowhowlong,becausefromthetopdown,soIdonotknowhowhighwillfalldown. Isuddenlythoughtatthismoment,thisisconnectedtozhouyuaniswhereit‘sunderground,ifisthesky,thatisitisfloatingintheair,thepulseWellsisatthebottomofit,sotheundergroundisthesky. Buttheskyhowcanhavesuchabigstormcloud Thereissomethingintheclouds,Iheardtwoblacksound,soundisnotinmymind. Here,Ialsoopenedhiseyes,thestormcloudsloomingthereissomethinginside,withacneasifisamountain,oracity,Ilookeddownbeloworyoucan‘tseetheendlessstormcenter. Eldersister,howareyou,weneedtogotosee,can‘tsohadbeeninthestormsoflydown,mustgotohavealook,maybethereistheplacewherewearegoingto. Iknowhe‘sright,otherwise,hecan‘tholdontohisflytired,wearegoingtobestormrollsinthatreallynarrowescape. LookingattherapidlyrotatingstormIsuddenlyremembered...... SmallplumfloweryougiveIdieout,thatIhavenotrememberedthatmydresswithdreams,twoblackattacheddreamintoJuChicarryingweflysolong,andmydreamsarehiddeninmyarmour,becausecan‘tseeitsoIhaveforgottenit... Don‘tevenknowwhatitis! Iammoved,bodyofwateront
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