After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss

Seeing this silence, Tuanzi retracted into Qin Yuzhi's pocket.

Que An got out of bed, leaned back straight against the door, eyelashes cast shadows, and raised his head to look at the shell wind chime hanging on the ceiling.

Did they buy the wind chimes when they went to the beach? Que An stepped on the sand with his bare feet, and insisted on dragging Qin Yuzhi to the beach to buy souvenirs. He nagged for half an hour. The roof is unfurled and cheap, but Que An's interest remains undiminished, and his eyebrows are full of novelty.

Qin Yuzhi was dragged by him from one end of the beach to the other end of the beach. When he went in, his hands were empty, but when he came out, he was empty-handed? He carried two big plastic bags in his hand, all of which were sold at high prices to tourists? Cheap Gadgets.

Que An was very interested.

Qin Yuzhi stretched out his hand and passed through the string of wind chimes. When he retracted his hand, a gust of wind happened to blow from outside, making the wind chimes jingle.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes, walked through the living room to the corridor, and found the door? Open, he walked along the door? The scene in front of him changed again.

Extending from the corridor to the front, the surrounding area turned out to be more and more blurred, as if the fog was surging, blocking the line of sight, Qin Yuzhi walked along, and his consciousness gradually became hazy, the one in his arms? ? Eyes and noses, shaking the dumpling desperately, this is enough to make the dumpling wake up.

When we were about to reach the end, two forked roads appeared in front of our eyes, and the hole was blocked by fog. It seemed that there was no difference. Of.

Qin Yuzhi paused, and walked to the left.

Let's go out now.

But the further you go, the fog becomes thicker? Qin Yuzhi held his breath, pressed the dumpling in his pocket to prevent him from coming out, and quickened his pace, but his body was not as he wished, his chest was tight, his throat was dry and thirsty, Consciousness gradually blurred? Can't see the way clearly.

At first, I was able to barely walk a few steps with my eyelids open, but then my physical strength became weaker and weaker, and I staggered one step at the end, and fell to the ground. However, I didn't lose consciousness, but felt a hazy feeling , and then the consciousness floated up.

Then he saw his "body" lying there.

Out of body.

……

Qin Yuzhi stepped over his "body", tripped over something hard, and then felt pain.

He stretched out his hand to touch Shi Yan, and the cold feeling spread from his fingers.

After the soul leaves the body, it can touch the real object. If this is the case, it is equivalent to becoming a part of this world.

A little bug crawled from the ground, raised its eyes and saw Qin Yuzhi, looked at him for a moment, then immediately became scared again? Turned around, swayed and crawled to another place.

Qin Yuzhi reached out and touched his lying body, but there was no response as expected.

He paused and withdrew his hand, stood up and walked forward.

The advantage of the soul form is that it will not be disturbed by poisonous gas, and it goes smoothly all the way. After about ten or so minutes, it finally reaches the end, the fog slowly clears, and the surrounding outline gradually appears.

The smoke and dust are blowing towards the face, and the familiar smell is mixed with a strange smell.

There is a wasteland all around, only the mountains in the middle still have a few touches of green, but compared with Qin Yuzhi's first memory, the green is much less, and it seems to be gradually assimilated by the surrounding wasteland.

Back to Jingci Mountain again, but the time is different? This should be Jingci Mountain a few years ago.

Que An's memories are like rooms. When you go out from a certain exit, you don't know which door will open. What do you see? A piece of memory.

If I guessed right? It should be the time when the wolves fled.

Without his body, Qin Yuzhi walked very briskly, even so fast that his body floated up slightly, and he held on to the shrubs and grass by the roadside before sinking again.

The more you go in, the more desolate it becomes. When you reach the mountain, there is no one in the temple. There is no smoke, let alone Huijue.

Qin Yuzhi searched the temple for a long time, but he couldn't find a single person? So he went deep and walked down the slope.

All the animals here have almost migrated, only some small animals, such as rabbits and wild squirrels, are screaming shrilly, with miserable voices, and some are accompanied by convulsions all over their bodies.

Qin Yuzhi squatted down, gently held the rabbit in his arms, and observed the rabbit's two legs.

The legs twitched forward mechanically, but there was no external injury.

The rabbit let out a long howl, which stopped abruptly in the middle of the howl. The whole body twitched twice, and then lost its breath.

Around? Two or three rabbits still struggled to jump forward, but soon couldn't jump up, and could only whimper in a low voice.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes and gently stroked the rabbit's nape.

The rabbit felt the touch, and retracted like a conditioned reflex. After feeling that there was no malice, he immediately flattered him? Rubbed Qin Yuzhi's hand, his eyes were moist, poor? Sobbing.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes and hugged a few rabbits in his arms.The rabbits showed longing gazes, and one glared at Qin Yuzhi with distrustful gazes, struggling with its hind legs.

Qin Yuzhi clenched the rabbit's legs tightly, and he didn't care to stand up. He walked down the mountain with a few rabbits in his arms.

At the very beginning, the rabbit kept whimpering, curled up in extreme pain, subconsciously burrowed towards a warm place, Qin Yuzhi lifted his clothes a little, and wrapped it carefully.

The rabbit comfortably rubbed against the fluff on the inside of the clothes, calmed down, and breathed steadily.

Qin Yuzhi's eyes also softened, but soon, his body froze, as if he felt something, he stretched out his hand to probe the rabbit's neck, and froze.

He lowered his eyes and wrapped his gradually cold body in his arms.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, among the four rabbits in his arms, only one was breathing weakly.

Qin Yuzhi dug a hole under a nearby tree with a lot of leaves, and put the three rabbits in it.

Still breathing? Rabbit, seeing the foot of the mountain, excited? Like wanting to run outside, but just took a step forward, fell to the ground, but struggled to get up? Stand up? Jump up After walking for a while, still tenacious? Crawl forward.

Qin Yuzhi squatted down, looked at the wriggling? Rabbit, lowered his eyes and asked, "Will you come with me?"

The rabbit stretched out its lips and its ears trembled. It seemed that it couldn't understand Qin Yuzhi's words. It just murmured and crawled forward, only wanting to escape from this mountain.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes, squatted to watch for a few seconds, looked away with difficulty, finally stood up, turned around and prepared to leave.

He walked a few steps, and suddenly he felt his trousers being pulled, the force was very weak.

He lowered his head, just now he was jumping and running outside? The rabbit opened its mouth with three petals, holding his trousers, just looking at him like that.

Qin Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, then squatted down, hugged the rabbit in his arms, and wrapped it up the mountain with the corner of his clothes.

The mountain is empty, and the sense of desolation is even worse than the surrounding? Huangmo barren mountains, gloomy? A few withered? Leaves hang down.

Qin Yuzhi searched for a long time but couldn't find any signs of wolves nearby. He only found some pieces of broken porcelain and glass by the river. He put them away and walked along the river until he finally heard a sound.

It sounded like a tiger howling, but the sound was too shrill and distorted, not sure, until he got closer and saw a group of tigers. He said it was a group of tigers, but also? There were only two or three of them, and they looked as weak as sick cats generally.

Qin Yuzhi bypassed a few tigers from the side path, and when he poked his head, he saw a trace of gray? It flashed by, and he slowed down and took two steps forward.

Two packs of scarred wolves appeared in the field of vision, one of them had a white mark on its head, and the wound was obviously heavier than the other, quietly licking the wound on the neck of the other wolf.

Qin Yuzhi's eyes darkened.

Que An stopped licking, stood up, wobbled as if he was going to get down, but quickly stood up straight, and tried to arch his body up, trying to arch the Wolf lying on the ground, But tried several times without success.

The old wolf tried to move his body, raised his eyelids with great effort and said, "Que An, leave me alone, hurry up..."

As if Que An hadn't heard it, he changed his posture, stretched out his claws, and laboriously dug loose the soil under the wolf's body, and opened his teeth to pull the hair on his body, but the blood-stained hair and I don't know what is called blood clots or snow clots.

Que An tried his best to carry the old wolf on his back, and walked step by step in the snow, stepping on the blood clots towards the foot of the distant mountain.

Qin Yuzhi followed Que An, watching him move forward step by step.

One in front of the other, one wolf and one man? There is a long distance between them? Snow, but Qin Yuzhi seems to be able to feel his every breath.

He came out from the bushes, stood in front of Que An, and looked straight at Que An.

Even though I know that everything in front of me is just Que An's memory, the little rabbit that is now being held in my arms will still die, even if I save the lingering animals one by one, the trajectory of real life will not happen Any? Changes.

But he still wanted to appear in front of Que An.

Even if nothing can be changed.

When Que An was blocked, he took a step back subconsciously, with a dangerous awe in his eyes, revealing his blood-stained fangs, grinding them carefully, and raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him.

Qin Yuzhi said softly, "Que An."

The wolf in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strong defense in his mouth, his body leaned forward slightly, his sharp claws left a few deep claw marks in the snow, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Who are you."

Que An's voice was unprecedented? It was low and dark, as if he had come from hell.

Depressed? Emotions surged, Qin Yuzhi looked at Que An silently, took a step forward, and said slowly:

"it's me."

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感谢在2021-01-0521:51:09~2021-01-2720:19:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Liu Piaoxu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：我是桶20瓶；橘子10瓶；驳酒6瓶；Eikuku2瓶；蓝鲸1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!