第1387章 雨生

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背着幼兽，看向唐明轩的目光复杂无比，它前肢微屈，头颅低垂，                        

                        

                                “若非您这么多年来的收留与庇护，我白泽一脉恐怕已经断绝于世，您是我们永远的恩人……                        

                        

                                请您为它赐名。”                        

                        

                                赐名？                        

                        

                                唐明轩看着白泽头顶，那个眼珠浑圆的可爱幼兽，微微一怔。                        

                        

                                淅淅沥沥的雨水在水塘中荡起阵阵涟漪，唐明轩抬头，望了眼天空逐渐散去的雨云，轻声开口：                        

                        

                                “因为这小家伙的出生，淮海市遭遇了百年来最大的大雨……就叫它‘雨生’吧。”                        

                        

                                话音落下，他与白泽的身躯，在逐渐消散的世界中，一点点淡去，最终化作一片苍茫的白光，消失无踪……                        

                        

                                ……                        

                        

                                海岛。                        

                        

                                东侧的礁石之上。                        

                        

                                翻卷的海浪拍打在礁石群中，溅起雪白的浪花，一个穿着白色衬衫，脖颈挂着笨重耳机的清秀男生，正静静地坐在浪花边缘，聆听潮起潮落。                        

                        

                                水花浸湿了唐雨生的衣衫，他却浑然未觉，双眸望着身畔那杆屹立在海水中的方天画戟，缓缓闭上眼睛……                        

                        

                                “母亲……”                        

                        

                                他的呢喃被浪花拍岸声吞没，两行泪水滚过脸颊，与雪白的浪花交融，                        

                        

                                不知过了多久，他长叹一口气，身形缓缓从礁石上站起，一步踏出，消失在海浪之中。                        

                        

                                ……                        

                        

                                “七夜！？”                        

                        

                                “七夜！！！”                        

                        

                                满目疮痍的山谷之中，百里胖胖等人围在昏迷的林七夜身边，焦急的喊着。                        

                        

                                “枪哥，七夜这是怎么了？”安卿鱼转头望向快步走来的李铿锵，严肃的问道。                        

                        

                                李铿锵看着不省人事的林七夜，脸色凝重的开口：“这小子……都说了不能跑到界外去，怎么还这么莽撞？”                        

                        

                                “界外究竟是什么？”                        

                        

                                李铿锵思索片刻，“这么说吧，我的【虚拟重构】，是将我的回忆投影在你们的意识世界中，让

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