Return 100 days before death

Brother Ha, you are laughing at me to death, can you sprain your feet in such a shallow pit?You are really talented, eh, eh, don't go, I will carry you, wait, wait, stand still, I will carry the mountaineering bag to my chest first. "

Qi Ming was about to vomit blood from the anger of his lackluster brother.

But the perpetrator didn't know it, and he had a tall image of helping his brother and being an enthusiastic citizen.

Between two and three strokes, when Qi Ming came back to his senses, he was already lying on Qi Yun's back.

If you have to find one advantage in this desert, it is that there are so few people, so few that you can't see a single person in a radius of ten miles, so that only you and your younger brother can see Qi Ming's shameful appearance. A mountaineering bag, an older brother on the back, and a mountaineering bag on the elder brother's back, four layers of superimposition, walking without panting, and humming two songs from time to time.

Qi Ming raised his forehead: "What are you happy about?"

"Are you talking about me?" Qi Yun said with a chuckle, "We are going home, aren't you happy? Brother, after so many years, I only discovered that you... so you are a white-eyed wolf!"

Qi Ming: "..."

The conversation between the two brothers, a habit developed over the years, is always Qi Yun talking non-stop, and Qi Ming occasionally adding a few words, but these few words can not only express his own point of view, but also help Qi Yun find out. A new topic continues.

Qi Yun: "After we go back, let me sleep in the dark for three days first, and then ask my mother to make me some soup, hot and thick! Brother, you can sleep on the sofa, don't squeeze me together , the next step is to bring Miss Mi Ya’s relics to the village chief, help her set up a tomb, and there are many things to do. Oh, right, this time period, it won’t be long before it’s over It’s the sacrificial festival, to be honest, since I was a child, this is the first time I want to celebrate this festival so much!”

Qi Ming: "Okay, okay", "Yes, please", "Listen to you", "I'll sleep on the sofa"...

With such a little expectation in mind, the journey will no longer seem so far away and boring.

Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way.

It wasn't until three months later that they finally saw the familiar mountains. After passing through a cave, the small village in the north appeared in front of them.

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Hmm...if only I could get there in the next chapter!

Past No.20 II

In front of me is a picture of rivers and seas.

Qi Yun's eyes widened, and it took him half a day to close his chin that fell to his chest. He was so excited that he burst into tears: "Brother! Brother, brother! Look, come and see, I'm not mistaken, right? Don't dream!"

"Well, look at it."

"Our village is fine!"

"Yeah." Qi Ming turned over the last stone blocking the way, hooked the corner of his mouth in a rare way, and said with a smile, "I see."

Big and small have experienced several catastrophes, no matter how stupid they are, and how much they have infinite expectations with their eyes closed, Qi Ming and Qi Yun also know that it is probably impossible to see the unscathed hometown that is exactly the same as before leaving.

This is a homecoming to face reality.

Just last night, Qi Ming asked cryptically, when we climbed over the last mountain, what do you plan to do if there are ruins?

Qi Yun was afraid of the cold, so he wrapped himself in a blanket into a big rice dumpling in the cave, with only one head exposed, and sat on the ground with his brother back to back: "Anyway, we don't have to worry about nowhere to go, and we have enough things to bring. That's really the case, let's bury Sister Mi Ya first, and then, I thought about it, by the way, how about we find out if there are any living people, and after cleaning up, we can go back to Lu Youqi and the others. "

After a pause, he continued: "However, brother, I was thinking, even if there is only one ten thousandth, one ten thousandth possibility, what if everyone is still alive?"

God has closed his eyes for the past year, and kept his ears from hearing things outside the window, but it seemed that he opened a gap on this night, caught a glimpse of the unrealistic wishes of the twins, waved his hand, and let it Very eerily true.

The two brothers sat stiffly in their dining room.

The casserole on the stove was still emitting white smoke, and the aroma of pork rib soup permeated the whole room. Qi's mother's familiar back was swaying in front of their eyes, humming a song, and her brisk appearance actually reflected the depression. The layout hasn't changed either.

After rushing back home, what awaited them was a rich feast.

Qi Yun leaned on the dining table, crept his buttocks, moved the bench to Qi Ming's side with a few squeaks, and said in a low voice, "Brother, how long have we not been home since the accident in the train tunnel?"

Qi Ming: "Half a year, I can't remember the exact details, but it may be longer."

After hearing this answer, Qi Yun swallowed his saliva, not because the pork rib soup tasted too fragrant or because he was too hungry, but because the chilly wind behind him never dissipated: "It's been so long, mom... Why didn't mom get angry? Why didn't you even ask where we went? "

Qi's mother: "Xiaoming Xiaoyun, what are you talking about? Come here and help me get the dishes and chopsticks, dinner is ready."

When he said these words, Qi Ming kept his eyes on his mother closely. There was no strange change in her behavior, and she was still doing housework as usual with rough hands and smooth hands.The room was very warm, but it always brought him a chilly feeling, but the cold sweat had already slipped down to his jaw.

Qi Ming frowned, and answered his brother's question stiffly: "I don't know."

Not only did he not know why his mother didn't ask him where he disappeared in the past six months, he also didn't know whether the whole village had experienced the end.

From the moment they stepped into the gate of the village, the surrounding environment and atmosphere made them both feel that something was wrong.

Everything is too normal, all the appearances in memory have not changed in any way, and there are no traces of destruction left.If it weren't for the fact that Miya's relics were still in the mountaineering bag, Qi Ming would even think that all the doomsdays he had experienced before were like a long-lasting and terrifying dream.

The village seems to have been stripped from the world, and then wrapped with a layer of protective film, maintaining its peaceful life in the turbulent and dark days of the outside world.

Qi Ming's head was spinning rapidly in this seemingly harmonious scene, thinking, where is the problem?

Qi's mother turned her head and saw the two little furry children were frozen in place, and she didn't react much. She seemed to not see the haze on the children's faces, and just acted by herself cursing: "It's true that the older you get, the more disobedient you are, the way you were when you were young How obedient, the childish voice said to help mother with things, the elder brother led the younger brother to follow behind, and now he is lazy and has a strange temper. Hey, what are the silly boys talking about?"

Qi Yun asked tentatively: "Mom?"

Qi's mother let out a hey: "Speak up if you have something to say! A big boy, why is he talking so awkwardly?"

Qi Yun: "Sister Mi Ya from the village chief's house, she died, and she didn't even have a body. The relics are in our hands, do you know?"

Mother Qi's smile didn't change. She sprinkled a spoonful of salt into the gurgling sparerib soup and sniffed it with satisfaction.

Qi Yun: "Mom, do you know how long we've been out?"

She turned off the fire on the stove, and without using any gloves or rags as a barrier, she directly put her hands on the red-hot casserole, picked up the soup and walked to the table.

Qi Yun: "Mom!!!"

This shout was like an awl, breaking the seemingly calm glass surface with a "bang", the still tumbling soup made the biggest movement, and finally spilled out as expected, and the earthen jar fell to the ground and became into pieces.Mother Qi seemed to have regained her senses. She yelled twice and said that it was hot. She lowered her head and saw that the delicious food she had worked hard for the day was ruined. A crack appeared in her formulaic smile. Sign-shaped swearing action: "Damn boy, what's your name!"

Qi's mother: "What's the matter with you two today? Are you still asking people to eat? What's wrong? Does the village chief have a daughter? Are you embarrassed to ask me how long I have been out? When I talk about this, I get angry. You two ran out to play in the middle of the night yesterday, and you just came back now, don’t think I don’t know! You actually yelled in front of your old lady, you are lawless, right?”

As soon as the words fell, blankness appeared in the heads of both of them at the same time, and the string that had been tense deep in the nerves suddenly broke.

Qi Ming got up and took a step forward, leaning half of his shoulder to the right, subconsciously protecting Qi Yun behind him.

Qi's mother continued to yell at her topic, and in a daze, she looked like those monsters that would only appear when the end came: "Why are you two stunned? Are you stupid?! Forget it, today's meal we Don't eat anyone else, you two go back to the house and face the wall to think about it, you are only allowed to come out tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, she slammed the door with a "bang" and left. She didn't make any sound for a long time, as if she just disappeared behind the door.

In the empty room, there was not even the sound of the wind, and there was a slight ringing in the ears, only the two brothers were left looking at each other.

Qi Yun: "Brother, this... is this our home? You really didn't go wrong? How about we do it all over again?"

Qi Ming was speechless, pinching the space between his brows, his mind was in a mess, just about to sit on the sofa to calm down, when he turned his head, he saw the puddle of soup mixed with oil on the floor, and the light from the light bulb on the ceiling borrowed This is reflected in his pupils