If time could go back, what would you do?
I will definitely save Mazhen first, and then kill July Climbing. I will stop Sister Hong from leaving. I will save Tingting and the water pump. I will let Brother Zhiyuan Gangzi leave Yinchuan. I will save the insects.
I will advise Xiaoyang not to do stupid things.
Can't now, can time go back in the future?
I don't think so.
The past is the past. According to Einstein's second law of thermodynamics, a broken cup cannot automatically restore its original state no matter how long it has passed.
After working in this industry for a long time, sometimes you will have an illusion, especially when you go to the tomb.
That illusion would make me think I was back thousands of years ago.
Time seems to be still in some ancient tombs. I have tasted wine from two thousand years ago and I have seen meat from eight hundred years ago.
It really fits that sentence.
The mysterious world underground is six or seven feet long, and time travels through thousands of years.
The ancients lay quietly in the coffin, separated by a layer of loess, watching the people on the ground change in dynasties, birth, old age, sickness and death.
Including Fang La, did the undead of the rebel army still float in a corner of Qiandao Lake? If they were still there, what would they react when they saw us looking for treasures?
Should we guide us to find treasures in the dark, or should we stop us in the dark and set us many difficulties.
"Boy? Boy! I'm holding a cigarette."
Shit's voice brought me back to my god.
"It's only been a few minutes, I've been trying to draw two. You can't get some less? You're so addicted."
I gave him one.
He clicked and said, "It's uncomfortable if you don't smoke, it's odorless."
"According to your drawing method, how many packs will you get a day?"
"Five packs."
"Damn...you should be more at ease, one pack a day will be a lot. Don't get yourself lung cancer." I said.
He pinched the filter and looked at me and said, "This is a good thing that can relieve my mood. I hope I can get lung cancer. I heard that people with lung cancer will not live for a few months, so I guess they can stay in Qiandao Lake and not leave.
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He sat at the door, smoky, and I got up and went to the basement.
"Sister Song, you have no time tonight, so be sure to come with me tomorrow."
"What's the matter?" Liu Chuanyu asked.
“That’s it….”
I described Xiaoyang's situation.
Liu Chuanyu looked at Dr. Song: "Don't look at me, go, senior sister, help Xiaoxiangzi and bring the medicine box."
"Junior sister, I don't have the heart to care about others at this time. I looked through the book in the afternoon and planned to give you some qi-regulating medicine."
"I know my own situation. Senior sister who is useless to take medicine, I have already seen it. You can also see it. When I die, you spread my ashes into the lake, and I will find the swing in my memory."
After saying that, a look of longing appeared on her face.
Dr. Song had a gentle look and said, "Then let's agree, you have to wait for me, and you can't just play with yourself like you did when you were a child."
"Haha, no problem, senior sister, I'll wait for you. This is our last wish."
I saw a faint burst of tears in Dr. Song's eyes.
"Little Neckman."
"I'm here, auntie, tell me."
She looked at me and reminded: "After we sisters leave, you can't mention us to anyone, let alone Jinshan Island and Xiaojialan Temple."
"Grandma, Sister Song, I'll say bluntly, I think it's a pity that your sect will disappear like this. You not only have a good martial arts in the Qimen, but also proficient in gold and stone elixirs."
She said: "We humans have disappeared, but we have left a fire seed, a fire seed from Xiao Jialan Temple. As for whether this fire can be burned in the future, it depends on God's intention."
Tinder...
I understood her meaning, but that fire is too small. If there is no adult helping to shelter the wind and rain, the fire will be extinguished by the rain at any time.
I didn't feel sad or fear from the words of the two sisters, I only felt the calmness and longing for death.
Psychology and pity are emotions that only appear when the strong treat the weak.
I don't have the right to pity these sisters because I am the weak, they are the real strong people, and they have always been strong from birth to death.
The next second, the two sisters held their hands tightly together.
Another point, I saw it when I first met my aunt, but I just didn't say it.
She has a bad face.
The sides of the cheekbones are shrunk and sunken, the hair is dry and knotted, and there is a faint black part of the human body. This is called the entrance to the black gas. In addition, there is a white line that goes straight down from the line of her origin.
This white line is almost invisible from the front, but can be vaguely visible from the side.
These are all the signs of death that the vitality in the body dissipates and is about to run out of oil.
Shi Wuchang said that I don’t think it’s time to reach two months, and it may be hard to say whether there is a month or not...
"You all go, turn off the lights."
"The junior sister, please have a good rest."
Shi Wuchang said with a heartache: "Yuyu, why don't I stay with you?"
"You leave too. I want to have a quiet sleep. When I wake up, I want to go to the pier to see the scenery."
After leaving the small clinic, Shi Wuchang and Dr. Song followed me to the base.
Dr. Song brought a small leather medicine box that looked very old. Shi Wuchang sat in the back row, his head tilted to the side and leaned against the glass, with his expression looking very sad.
Asking about the world’s love is what it means to teach people to follow life and death. This “death” does not only represent the body, but sometimes represents the death of the heart.
The word "love" that can make the number one master of Changchun Club show such a sad expression is also resentful of the word "love".
It seems like everything is a foregone conclusion.
I guess it would be useless even if I could find Doctor Fan, who was unknown where I was now, and I couldn't change the result, because Doctor Fan could not do anything martial.
....
When I got back, I woke up my head.
I knew Dr. Song’s identity, but I was stunned when I saw Shi Wuchang behind Dr. Song.
"The king is in Changchun meeting, Zheng Daqiang." Shi Wuchang greeted him.
He quickly returned the gift.
Although the head is old and has a high level of seniority in the world, as the saying goes, the peers are different. In terms of status and status, Shi Wuchang is far higher than those of us who steal the sect. The sect sect is at the end of the eight sects, and he is the first in the sect.
In the entire world, the status is only the same as that of the Jingmen Sect leader.
"Where is the patient?"
"In the west room, come with me Sister Song."
Brother Yu was waiting at the door when he heard the movement, and he was also startled when he saw Shi Wuchang.
"Is Xiaoyang sleeping with Brother Yu?"
"I just slept for a while and woke up several times. Yunfeng, is this?"
"I'm here to save Xiaoyang."
As soon as I finished speaking, Shi Wuchang walked quickly to the middle of the yard.
He looked around and raised his head and shouted: "Hide the head and tail! Who is here!"
I looked puzzled.
Brother Yu and I have similar expressions, we don’t know who he is talking to.
The next second, a "black shadow" suddenly fell from the roof.
It scared me.
Brother Yu stood instinctively in front of him, looking highly alert.
I was not wrong. This person did not jump off the roof, but fell down, just like a leaf. The black shadow touched the ground with the toes, and even the sound of landing was very quiet...
Shi Wuchang put his hands in his pockets, looked at the other person, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
This man was dressed in black, covered in masks, unable to see his appearance, and could not tell his gender. If the lights were not turned on in the courtyard, it would be as difficult as he would be integrated into the night.
I saw the masked man in black bent down slightly to Shi Wuchang, his voice hoarse and he said respectfully:
Chapter completed!