Me and the villain play each other affectionately

"Yaoer, Yaoer, where are you—"

"Father, mother, woo woo woo—"

"Help me—"

The sound of wailing spread in the air, and the breath of despair and helplessness invaded people's hearts.

This is the voice that Dai Jian heard when he came back to his senses, but it was only heard. He couldn't see anything, he seemed to be blind, and he seemed to be in absolute darkness.

At this moment, he has no time to care about everything around him. He tightened his arms and said eagerly: "Yu Jing, Lin Lin, is that you? Are you injured?"

Worried that he would lose his wife and children if he let go, he kept this motion stiffly and did not dare to move.

Dai Jian didn't know what happened. Today is his son Dai Lin's sixth birthday. He had spared the day early and went to the cake shop to order a big cake. When the three of them were celebrating, the house was violent. Shaking, he hugged his wife and son when he felt the world spinning, and when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't see anything.

Wang Yujing's health was not very good, the violent shaking made her dizzy, and when she heard Dai Jian's voice, she resisted the desire to vomit and opened her eyes.

"Honey, I can't see, Lin Lin—"

Feeling the small body in her arms, Wang Yujing stroked in panic, "Lin Lin, are you injured?"

The little man in his arms was very quiet, only his warm and soft body and trembling eyes could prove that he was not a doll, but a living person.

It wasn't until she fumbled and checked her son that Wang Yujing hugged him limply.

My son is fine.

Sensing his wife's trembling, Dai Jian raised his heart: "Yu Jing, is Lin Lin hurt?"

Dai Jian's son, Dai Lin, was diagnosed with a congenital genetic disease not long after he was born. Because of this disease, he rarely cried since he was a child, lacked emotion, lacked communication skills, developmental delay, and mobility iihr.

Now that he is six years old, Dai Lin still can only utter a few syllables vaguely, walks unsteadily, and usually just sits in a corner. According to the doctor's guess, Dai Lin will not live to be ten years old.

After being extremely nervous, people will suffer from hypoxia in the brain and temporarily lose control of their bodies. This is the case for Wang Yujing. She opened her mouth several times before making a sound: "No, no, Lin Lin is fine."

"Honey, are you okay?"

Dai Jian breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, I'm not injured, but I can't see the things around me anymore."

The couple didn't know what was going on now, so they could only stay where they were on guard.

Just when their spirits were extremely tense, there was a clear cry from the sky, and the white light streaked across the sky, tearing apart the thick black night.

The light was so dazzling that Dai Jian couldn't help but close his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, the sky was completely bright.

Looking forward, there are green mountains and white clouds, farmland and rice paddies, and... huge cracks in the ground.

At this moment, their family was standing on the edge of the crack in the ground. As long as the wife moved a little, the three of them would fall down.

Dai Jian held his wife and children in his arms and strode back, nearly ten meters away, before he slumped on the ground with his wife and children covered in cold sweat.

Wang Yujing and Dai Jian hugged each other face to face. She couldn't see the scene behind her, but saw the chaotic and collapsed thatched hut and a group of ancient people in front of her.

She was about to speak when Dai Jian took her back. It wasn't until Dai Jian sat on the ground that she glanced back anxiously and nervously.

It happened that a big crooked tree beside the crack could no longer support it and fell towards the crack.

The crack was quiet, without any echo, it was as quiet as hell amidst the cries of the surrounding wind.

Wang Yujing was also in a cold sweat. If they moved when they couldn't see their surroundings, they might have died inexplicably.

She hugged her son Dai Lin tightly, said tremblingly and nervously: "Honey, we seem to have traveled through time."

Dai Jian is 35 years old this year. He has experienced many storms, but after a moment of dizziness, he immediately adjusted his mentality and observed the situation around him.

——There is no doubt that he has crossed over.

They used to be in a high-rise home, but now they are in the mountains and farmland. The people in the distance have tall hair and wear ancient costumes that they have only seen on TV.

The wind blowing by the face, the smell of plants smelled from the tip of the nose, the temperature of the sun shining on the body, the sound heard by the ears... everything is so real.

Judging from the collapsed houses and the cracks in the ground, there should be a natural disaster such as an earthquake. The group of ancient people in the distance were crying and shouting the names of their relatives, and were struggling to lift the wood.

Dai Jian's throat moved, and just as he was about to speak, another voice came from the sky.

This time it was the ringing of bells, the quaint bells were full of majesty and sadness.

Dai Jian found that the ancients who heard the bell suddenly became more sad. Some even gave up the rescue work. Many people knelt on the ground and bowed towards the south.

Dai Jian didn't know what the bell meant, why the people here were so desperate when they heard the sound, he only knew that he had to find a way to understand the current situation, and his eyes stayed on the injured people in the distance.

"Yu Jing, take Lin Lin to hide behind the bushes. I'll go over and have a look. If there is no danger, I will come to pick you up. If... if there is any danger, you take Lin Lin out of here immediately, don't worry about it. I."

Judging from the current situation, the people on the opposite side have not discovered the existence of their family of three. It may be a good choice to hide and observe the situation before going out.

But they don't know the surrounding environment at all, and the probability of encountering danger in hiding is extremely high.

Now there are many wounded among the people on the opposite side, and he has to rescue others. This is Dai Jian's only chance to play his role, and he also found that he can understand the words of the group of people in the distance.

He helped this group of people, so he shouldn't be immediately regarded as an outlier.

Wang Yujing understood what Dai Jian meant, she stretched out her hand, trying to stop her husband from making this dangerous decision, but she could only watch him run towards the group of people in the distance, she hugged Dai Lin nervously, and moved to the edge of the bush Hide well.

Dai Jian is 35 years old and has been practicing Chinese medicine for more than ten years.

He ran to an unconscious man with a smashed head and gave first aid after a quick check.

The crying people around found Dai Jian wearing strange white clothes and black pants, and also saw Dai Jian's short hair that didn't fit them. Their voices became quieter, and their eyes were still sad.

Dai Jian's subordinates treated the wounded in an orderly manner, but their spirits were tense and guarded against those around them. To his surprise, everyone found him, but no one was vigilant about him, a stranger, let alone came out to stop him from moving.

After saving one, Dai Jian moved to the next one. He observed the injury of the injured, looked up at the surrounding environment, pointed to a clump of grass, and tentatively said to the girl next to the injured: "He needs to stop the bleeding. There is a clump of wormwood beside it, please pick some leaves and crush it to apply on his wound."

The girl understood Dai Jian's words, nodded, and then stumbled towards the wormwood bushes.

Dai Jian breathed a sigh of relief and continued to treat others.