【Bai Lingchuan·Qi Lang】

Bai Lingchuan woke up from an inexplicable pain. He opened his eyes suddenly, only to feel the left side of his face was burning, and Qi Lang's handsome face appeared above his head.

"Damn it, what are you doing?"

Qi Lang replied calmly: "Seeing that you have been sleeping, I slapped you twice."

"...Can you have some basic humanity?"

"Before I talk about human nature, please get up and see where this is."

Bai Lingchuan heard some overtones. Seeing that Qi Lang's dignified expression didn't look fake, he quickly turned over and got out of bed, only to find that he was in this simple dormitory with dilapidated wooden desks, lacquered wire beds, The water cup with the word "white" printed on it... everything is very familiar.

He was very surprised to realize that he had traveled back to the former bandit organization.

Qi Lang observed his reaction, and said slowly for a long while: "It seems that you have a good memory and haven't forgotten it yet."

"Is this the time to make sarcastic remarks? Don't you wonder how the two of us got back to this ghostly place?"

"I don't think that after the aliens invaded the earth, the bandit organization can still exist safely. The only explanation is that you and I are ten years ago."

"Reminiscent of not long ago, you and I were still waiting to enter the interstellar vortex. In comparison, I think dreaming seems to be a more practical answer."

Qi Lang asked back: "Then, why is there me in your dream?"

"..."

"And you can still talk to me, isn't it strange?"

Bai Lingchuan sat back on the bed again, rubbing between his brows to force himself to calm down: "Wait, let me think for a few seconds—Qi Lang, can you find something that proves that we have indeed been to the universe before?"

Qi Lang unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the thick gauze wrapped around his abdomen, and the wounds on his chest and arms that were covered with medicine: "Isn't that enough proof?"

Bai Lingchuan came to a sudden, he touched the scar on his shoulder, it was left on Purgatory Planet, it can be seen that everything they experienced was real, not an illusion.

"So, maybe after entering the interstellar vortex, we came to the second world of the legendary universe?"

"And what about the others?"

"It was separated."

Qi Lang's eyes became colder: "Feng Yun said that this unpredictable land will [-]% threaten our lives."

Bai Lingchuan was also thinking about the same question. What does the so-called threat to life refer to?

Then the two heard shouts and screams from far to near, mixed with the clear sound of metal impacts, and the muffled sound of sharp weapons piercing into flesh—that kind of fighting desperate movement, he was too familiar with him.

Someone is coming, and a large number of people, armed.

Qi Lang opened the curtains, and saw that it was late at night outside, and countless members of the bandit organization were rushing towards this side. They held all kinds of sharp weapons, cutting and killing each other while advancing, blood dripping all over the ground, Under the moonlight, it was rendered with a doomsday-like hideous aura.

What kind of plot is this?have no idea.

What is certain at present is that he will inevitably be involved in this sudden carnage, and if he does not resist, he will be stabbed to death by those lunatics.

"Bai Lingchuan, if it is life-threatening, it may mean that all the consequences caused in the illusion will extend to reality."

To put it more plainly, if they were killed here, they might never be able to go back.

"It doesn't matter, it's fine if you win this round." Bai Lingchuan smiled, and he patted Qi Lang's shoulder hard, "Get ready, let's rush out together."

He began to urgently search for a suitable weapon in the house, and finally remembered that when he was on the spaceship, he had a Swiss army knife drawn by Liang Yi in his pocket, so he touched his pocket and stuffed the knife into Qi Lang's hand .

Qi Lang frowned: "What about you?"

"I have another good thing." He leaned over and dragged out a wooden box under the bed, unlocked it skillfully, and saw that there were scattered RMB inside, "Hey, the private money left to you back then is here, but the point is Not money."

The key point is a beautifully carved short knife under the renminbi. The moment it was unsheathed, it was so cold that it almost cut his finger.

Qi Lang couldn't help but praise: "Good knife."

"Of course, this is a rich family's collection. I secretly collected it when I was on a mission. Unfortunately, I was forced to make a living and sold it."

"Is it finally useful now?"

"However, when I think about killing my former teammates for no reason, I still feel a little bit sorry." Bai Lingchuan sighed, "And if it is not a last resort, I really don't want you to follow, you have serious injuries all over your body. Hurt..."

"You're so wordy."

"...please don't say what's on your mind, okay?"

Qi Lang leaned against the window, took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it, and pointed to the direction of the training field amidst the curling smoke, and said with a half-smile: "It was there back then, you blocked the knife for me. "

Bai Lingchuan was thoughtful: "Do you still remember?"

"Some things can't be forgotten." Qi Lang's handsome side face, under the light of water and moonlight, has a kind of extraordinarily gentle and unreal beauty, "Bai Lingchuan, I always want to fight side by side with you once. Just the two of us."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door. Bai Lingchuan pinned the scabbard on his waist, looked at his back for a long time, and suddenly smiled softly.

"as you wish."

The door opened, and members of the thieves organization rushed in. The two walked side by side, killing each other step by step, forcibly tearing a bloody path for each other.

Whether this situation is true or not, we should be sincerely grateful.

Regrets that have never been resolved can finally be made up.

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