Chapter 577 Four Seasons
Cold.
Numb.
Suffocating.
Ye Xing, who was in an unconscious state, felt his body penetrated by the sea water.
One step away from death.
Just sink to the bottom of the sea like this!
It seemed that he was not destined to die.
A blue whale swam over.
It carried Ye Xing on its back and floated to the surface of the sea.
The feeling of suffocation disappeared.
But he was still numb.
"Woo~"
The blue whale made an urgent cry.
It swam towards somewhere faster.
Whether you believe it or not,
cause and effect do exist.
This whale was the blue whale that Ye Xing had saved from the sea monster Orca not long ago.
The snow in the sky stopped at some point.
A silver moon rose over the sea.
It released a soft light.
It brought a touch of warmth and light to this endless night.
The moonlight was reflected in Ye Xing's bloodshot pupils.
The past scenes with Lin Yue'er flashed before my eyes.
But I couldn't catch them.
I don't know how much time has passed.
The blue whale stopped beside an island.
It sprayed a stream of water to send Ye Xing to the shore.
After chirping a few times, it reluctantly dived into the sea.
It was a repayment for the life-saving grace.
Ye Xing lay on the grass on the shore.
His pupils were slightly dilated.
He stared at the turbid sky without blinking.
The sky gradually brightened.
A breath of spring breeze filled my nose.
The grass poked out its green head and looked around curiously.
The trees in the island forest sprouted.
The wild pear blossom trees bloomed, like angels in white gauze standing on the branches.
The peach blossom trees bloomed, dyeing the whole island with a layer of pink romance.
Even the wild lilies in the corners have blossomed with their unique charm.
All things are revived, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.
Wherever you look, you can see a vibrant scene.
The breeze and drizzle moisten everything silently.
Green mountains and green waters, ten miles of tenderness.
The rain gradually stopped, and the wind became softer.
The sun rose, and the air became extremely fresh.
The animals came out of the woods.
A few hares ran to the grass on the shore to feast.
They saw a human'corpse' lying in front of their food.
They jumped over.
As a result, they felt a strong breath of death.
The rabbit's body suddenly stiffened.
It struggled in pain for a while and then gradually died.
But the animals who wanted to get close to Ye Xing followed their footsteps.
A miasma automatically formed within a hundred meters with Ye Xing as the center.
Protect the remains of the tree.
At noon,
the temperature in the air suddenly rose.
It was as if we had suddenly entered summer from spring.
Everything became hot.
The plants on the island also entered a period of growth.
They grew wildly with all their might.
Green dominated the mountains and plains.
The cicadas and larks’ calls complemented each other and were particularly pleasant.
Grasshoppers were jumping like leaves.
Near dusk,
the feeling of heat faded unconsciously.
The wind also became cooler.
It was as if we had entered autumn.
Crows returned to their nests in groups of three or two.
Wild geese flew south in groups.
Dragonflies spread their wings and circled in the air.
The maple leaves that were once green were dyed orange and fell one after another.
Not only maple leaves, but also the green of the island faded and was covered with a golden coat.
After an autumn rain.
The yellow leaves fell from the branches, and
the flowers also withered without a care.
The dusk was like a fading hero,
emitting the last afterglow.
All things that faded,
like the passing time,
were gone forever.
Finally,
it was dark.
There was no moon.
The stars were dim.
The temperature dropped sharply.
The animals returned home.
Ye Xing was still lying there.
The body's powerful self-healing power was trying hard to heal his wounds.
But his heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker.
Subconsciously,
he had already given up the idea of living.
Snowflakes floated in the cold wind.
It was getting heavier and heavier.
The whole world was blurred.
The whole island was covered in pure white.
Ye Xing was also submerged in the snow.
This is a magical island.
One day includes four seasons, spring, summer, and autumn.
There are four scenes with different colors.
The next morning, it turned into a green landscape again.
In the cycle of the four seasons,
Ye Xing finally closed his eyes that had lost their light.
All the darkness and pain were also reduced to zero.
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