bunny in another soap bubble

(Can you hear the beating of your heart in your chest...)

Lang Ya silently recited the lyrics in his heart, and closed his eyes in pain.

A small white shadow appeared in the corner of his eye.

--sweet dumpling? !

Lang Ya suddenly opened his eyes, but when he looked closely, he couldn't see anything except the crowd in front of him.

At the moment, Lang Ya's thoughts were shaken. Taking advantage of the crowd's signs of loosening, he didn't care so much, and left the scene as fast as he could.

Hiding in a dark alley not far from the execution ground, Lang Ya tried to sense Tu Zi's location again, but the feedback he got was the same as before.

But if he gave up so easily, Lang Ya wouldn't be Lang Ya anymore.Convinced that he was not mistaken, he quickly went through in his mind what happened and did in front of Tu Zi's spiritual body, tried humming a song, recited the entire lyrics silently, and closed his eyes cautiously...

really.

When he closes his eyes, withdraws his attention from the external world, and returns to his own consciousness, the blurred figure of Tangyuan will appear in his vision.Strictly speaking, he didn't "see" Tangyuan, but Tangyuan appeared in his conscious world!

The black and white bunny looks listless, with long ears hanging halfway down, and even the natural panda eye spots look like dark circles caused by lack of sleep.

(Tangyuan?) After discovering this, Lang Ya simply focused all his attention on his inner consciousness, trying to get close to Tu Zi's spiritual body.

The little rabbit blinked its big wet eyes, lowered its head, and rubbed in the direction of Lang Ya.When Lang Ya wanted to touch it, it took a few steps back, then turned back and rubbed against it.

— This way, this way.

Lang Ya seemed to feel that Tang Yuan was calling him that.

But there is no road in the conscious world, Lang Ya half-closed his eyes, groping bit by bit, only relying on the left and right orientation of the glutinous rice balls in his consciousness, he followed step by step.

This time he could really feel it, the connection between himself and Tu Zi became stronger and stronger as he walked.Lang Ya suppressed his excitement, and walked forward as calmly as possible.

After grinding the road slowly for several hours, at a certain step, the glutinous rice balls in Lang Ya's consciousness suddenly disappeared. He opened his eyes nervously and found that he had come to the entrance of a certain bar street.

"...Wow, what time is it, it's so exciting?"

The sun had just set, and it wasn't time for the bar street to become lively, but just so happened to have a few young men brushing past Lang Ya excitedly with their mobile phones, and ran up the slope of the bar street.

"It's better to say it was late than to say it started early," said one of the men in jeans, who seemed to have grasped the main information of the gossip, "I heard that a person who was drunk from last night to this morning arrived I’m still not sober now, I’ve been lying there for almost a day and a night without being picked up, a person just appeared who wanted to take advantage of this, but I met a passerby with a sense of justice, who wanted a hero to save the beauty, so a fight broke out what?"

"Wow!" Several gossip listeners cheered in unison.

"Hey, can we still eat melons if we go there now?"

"Yes!" Jeans promised, "What's so exciting about people fighting in this bar street every day? It's natural that you have something to watch. This righteous passer-by doesn't know what kind of trick he didn't hit the corpse picker, so stupid/ I was forced to hit the wall by myself, I didn’t even touch anyone’s foot hair, I just got a nosebleed, I was unwilling to keep pestering, COCO from SIX bar just sent me this material, why don’t I call you over right away?”

"Hurry up……"

——Righteous passers-by... I don't know what method... Hit the wall by myself...

No matter how he sounded, Lang Ya felt like Tu Zi, so he hurriedly followed those nosy men into the bar street.

The "COCO from SIX bar" obviously didn't fool people. When Lang Ya arrived, he was already ringing out "Wow" one after another for the sake of the melon-eating crowd, which was exactly the tone of the gossip guys just now. Same thing.

"You... are crazy at all!" A curse came from the center of the encirclement, but judging from the panting appearance, combined with the information from the gossip man just now, it is obvious that the one who uttered the curse was the one who was crazy—the one who wanted to pick up the corpse , "I don't know as much as you!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd booed for a while, partly out of contempt for the corpse picker who turned black and white, and partly out of pity that the melon had already been eaten.After all, if the person who first seeks trouble says this, it is basically tantamount to admitting defeat and retreating.

With the defeat of the corpse picker, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the latecomers were able to squeeze closer to the center to see who the brave hero was.

Lang Ya's movements were relatively sensitive, and he squeezed to the front without a single stroke.

——Not Tu Zi.

Lang Ya was disappointed, and even felt knocked down for a moment.Judging by the hand gesture that the righteous passer-by has not fully retracted, this should be just a relatively powerful Tai Chi master, who can achieve the so-called "one punch without letting people hit the wall", and it is not related to the guiding ability as Lang Ya speculated.

Different from Lang Ya's disappointment, the gossip guys are interested in other things besides fighting.

"Where's the heroine?" Jeans asked a bystander excitedly, with a slightly wretched expression.

"What heroine?" The passer-by was puzzled.

"The one who was almost picked up." Although she was picked up after lying down for a day and a night, she might not look very good, but it's rare to have such gossip news, so I have to take a look at the heroine's face.

"Oh." Hearing his explanation, the expression on the passerby's face became more subtle, as if half-holding back a smile, he pointed to the door of the bar, "There."

The gossip man and his friends turned their heads suddenly——

"..." When they saw it clearly, the obscene excitement in their eyes had completely disappeared, "Hey, gay..."

"The excitement of the GAY bar also called me to watch, the eighth wife of COCO must still hate me for kicking her YSL under the sofa..." Cursing and cursing, the last few spectators also put their shoulders on their shoulders and dispersed.

However, Lang Ya was not interested in all this, and after confirming that the righteous passer-by was not Tu Zi, he turned his head and was about to leave...but his left trousers were caught by something.Lang Ya didn't stop, he raised his left foot and swung it, only to feel something heavy and soft hanging on his heel.

He looked down—

"sweet dumpling?!"

Panda Rabbit's two front teeth were biting the edge of the trousers on Lang Ya's back heel, kicking and staring with two hind legs in mid-air, very wronged.

Lang Ya quickly picked up the black and white fur ball and held it carefully in front of his chest, "Where's your master?"

Tangyuan naturally couldn't answer. In fact, when Lang Ya took it into his hands, he also found that the little rabbit's figure was half empty and half solid, and looked very unstable.Lang Ya looked around anxiously, the range where Tu Zi could release his spirit body was not too far away, if Tangyuan could appear physically, then Tu Zi must be on the back half of the street.

After a few turns, he saw it.

The moment he saw Tu Zi, Lang Ya went dumb.

Just beside the door of the bar pointed by the passer-by just now, the young man, who was not Tu Zi, who was not Tu Zi, smelt of alcohol, with his whole body limp and his head down, let his disheveled bangs cover half of his face.

Half of Lang Ya's thinking was right—Tu Zi was indeed one of the protagonists of the turmoil.It's just that it's not the "righteous passer-by", but the one who was almost picked up.