Rock Sugar Warm Jade
Chapter 66 Chapter 66
It was not until the smell of blood appeared in his mouth that Su Meng successfully pushed the person away. A tooth mark appeared on the corner of Qin An's mouth, his head was turned back a little, his pale face was stained with a thin layer of red, his confused eyes gradually became clear, and then he relaxed in surprise. He opened his hand, seeing that the Soviet Union's center of gravity was unstable and he was at a loss as to hug it.
If it wasn't for the fact that Su Meng had just been gnawed to pieces, he would almost have thought he was molesting him.
Su Meng looked at the dissatisfied sharp horns around him, patted his arm, and said tiredly: "Let's go quickly."
The person who controls this entire area is ahead, as long as he is dealt with, this task is considered to have been completed in the original book, and Qin Fu is considered the last chapter, after which he can retire and return to his hometown to continue pursuing the rice insect life.
As long as the task is completed, the system has nothing to do with what you want to do in the future.
Su Meng walked along the edge of the earthen jar, and he had to feel exhausted from the long-term high concentration. His legs were like a sponge, basically swinging back and forth between being filled with water and finding no point of support.
The broken hole above the head was surrounded by thorns, and Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief after stepping into a familiar dark path. Unexpectedly, there was a faint voice from behind, and Qin Fu stood leisurely among the people, saying: "See you next time." , can I have an American latte, please?"
The bull's head is wrong, if you have the ability to be a Xingke in the local area!
Su Meng wondered what his words meant, but didn't notice that the blood on Qin An's face suddenly faded, as if his whole body had been emptied, leaving only the bright blood on the corner of his mouth.
Su Meng thought that his IQ was not stable enough, so he was going to solve the immediate problem first, and was about to pull Qin An away. He just touched the skin on the outside of his wrist, but was dodged. Qin An stood two steps away and looked at him, then he was at a loss He took a step back, stepped back halfway to stop him, and just stood there halfway forward, halfway back, creating a distance that wasn't enough for him to calm down.
The path was silent, only the breathing of the two of them and the melody of the troubled man humming in the distance. Qin An's eyes on Su Meng were as clear and clear as six years ago, without the slightest haze, even though this person was usually lazy.
Su Meng remembered one thing, guessing that Qin An knew a lot, he coughed, and urged again: "What are you doing in a daze? Follow me."
As a space power user, the place that must be paid enough attention to is the center where he is, so when Su Meng sees the cars speeding past, the familiar bungalows and the tallest hotel in the distance, these cannot appear in Huangcheng, You can't even appear in this space.
Over-brained to death.
The people who come and go have different faces, carrying bags or takeaway boxes, belonging to all beings who are struggling for life.
Su Meng looked around, but Qin An disappeared.
The master needs to protect himself, so he will create a space to confuse people in. Such a huge illusion requires a lot of power. According to the previous experience, he gathers most of his power in this area, so he will not Has the power to condense the second illusion.
Why rather create such a harmless illusion?
Because of work, the Soviet Union has basically been to the Lingcheng area once, and some places are just passing by. He is familiar with this place but not very familiar with it. He just thinks it is an important place. He seems to be at the corner of this street. I have eaten food stalls.
Su Meng walked slowly along the sidewalk until he came to the corner and felt strange. This is a bookstore instead of a food stall. There is no continuous line of people who need to queue up. There are only a few book lovers sitting at the table quietly flipping through books. Few people, especially deserted.
This place belongs to the fringe area of the city, a little distance from the outside, and the residents are all wage earners and poor households. The distance between the houses is very narrow. The road is only big enough for a car to barely pass, and there are piles of Garbage, overflowing dirty water left on the ground, condensed a taste of ecstasy, which is indelible in memory.
The economic development of Lingcheng is very good, and there are still places like this, which is inevitable.
Su Meng put his hands in his pockets, wrapped his clothes tightly, and just wanted to continue to explore, but stopped in vain when he passed by the newsstand. There was an old man sitting in the newsstand, wearing reading glasses and watching the storytelling session. He didn't pay attention to Su Meng. , he stared at the newspaper on the stand, then picked up the magazine and flipped through the monthly issue.
seven years ago.
This point in time was seven years ago.
Su Meng quickly ran towards a place, he knew it, he knew where it was, and he also knew where Qin An was.
Pedestrians at the intersection looked at the people running fast all the way in surprise, then returned to calmness and continued to stare at the red signal light until it turned green, and they started to step forward one after another, just like countless normal and real human beings, busy running around for various things .
The Soviet Union snatched a car on the side of the road, anyway, it was a virtual place, and no one could catch him.He drove into the road with a series of urging horns behind him, and there was a bright date written on the screen, a date that many people kept reminding him of, June [-], [-]—the young master of the Su family, Su The days of League poisoning.
After ten months, the film policeman Su Meng woke up from the hospital.
Qin An was supposed to be taking his junior high school final exam that day, and the summer was scorching with the sound of cicadas singing. The first thing he did when he returned home for vacation was to help the family prepare the ingredients for the breakfast stand, but two days later, news came that his adoptive mother had committed suicide.
The place where Young Master Su's accident happened was a coffee shop half an hour's drive away from here. It is a clean place with affordable prices and a quiet environment. Most of the people who come and go here are scholars with books, and they stay for an entire afternoon.
Qin An didn't know where her adoptive mother had been before, and later she was reduced to a bridge hole with nothing to do. She ran around and checked, and it seemed to be a certain coffee shop, but she usually did odd jobs everywhere, so it's not surprising that she appeared in such a place , Strangely, the Soviet Union also appeared in that coffee shop back then.
And it was Qin Fu who told him about it.
Qin An is a man of great destiny. He has had a lot of bad luck since he was a child. Others are afraid of being a broom star at a glance.He is really the "kid picked up from the trash can" in other people's mouth. He was picked up from the trash can by his stepfather when he was young. , so he can hang around in the bridge hole for several months, and after a few months, he can completely go astray.
In the end, because of making money to support himself, he met the Soviet Union, and the path of rebellion came to an abrupt end, and Miao Miao was strangled to death in a potted plant.
The road he stood on in his memory was all scenes from seven years ago, whether it was the elementary school he passed by when he was a child or the asphalt road that was potholed every few days.Qin An walked to the coffee shop based on his memory. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the students who had finished their final exams were walking home in twos and threes.
In the past, Qin An used to walk home alone, carrying a second-hand backpack, wearing the same school uniform, as thin as a bamboo pole. If people who knew him before saw him, they might not recognize him.
"welcome."
The owner of the store is a lazy man in his 30s. Except for making pastries and refreshments, he can only tap on the computer. The interface is an online game; he never raises his head except for collecting money. "It's a pre-recorded sweet girly voice, probably a pirated track downloaded from the Internet.
At this time, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the coffee shop, scattered in various corners. With a glance, Qin An stopped, and there was a man sitting in the corner on the right. He had been a person of great influence since he was 15 years old.In front of him was a glass of lemonade, the level of which had dropped by a third.
Su Meng looked out of the window in a daze, and the shadow in front of him increased. He turned his head and saw a young man in a suit. Unfortunately, the clothes were wrinkled, which made him look like he had just escaped from a big wholesale sale.
"Sir." The young man said, hesitating slightly, "Someone asked me to tell you that today's meeting is cancelled."
The appearance of the Soviet Union seven years ago is not much different from that of the Soviet Union seven years later. Also, only one look is enough for Qin An to have nowhere to hide. He only heard the man in front of him slowly say: "Oh? Really? ?”
Qin An stepped aside and said, "Go slowly."
When Su Meng came empty-handed, he suddenly approached Qin An and looked him up: "But sir, I didn't meet today, so I don't know where your news came from?"
Qin An looked into his eyes, and then said softly, "I'm only responsible for delivering the message, Mr. Su."
Su Meng said "oh", and Qin An's shoulder suddenly felt heavy, and saw the other party brush his shoulder twice, brushing off the non-existent dust, and then walked past him, with the last look clearly saying "boy, you are very suspicious" "Information.
The adoptive mother is not at home or where she should be working. He has visited these places in advance, so there is only here.
Qin An waited for a long time at the original location of the Soviet League until the sky was getting red, and people reading books packed up and went home one after another. He didn't wait for the person who should appear here. He didn't enter the water all day until the pointer gradually slipped At seven o'clock, he took a sip of the remaining two-thirds of the lemonade in front of him.
Sour, not sweet at all.
When I walked out of the coffee shop, it was still light outside, there was no poisoning, no adoptive mother, and no bad things happened when the two combined into one, nothing happened.The flowers at the door are growing luxuriantly, and a pink flower only occupies a small part of Qin An's palm. He gathers his fingers, and the joints are well defined. According to the Soviet Union, it is the hand of a rich man, no matter how bad it is, it is also a hand that holds a pen.
"Wake up! Student Qin Xiaoan, if you don't wake up, I will spank your ass."
Qin An snapped back to his senses, seeing the pitch-black roof and the hard ground behind him. He patted him with one hand, and he coughed out of breath.
"Yo, wake up."
Qin An looked towards the source of the sound, and a face came into view without accident. Su Meng was sitting on the ground, beating on him like a wooden fish. fall on the body.
When the Soviet Union pulled him up, he looked very calm on the surface, but in reality he was filled with fear—this person didn’t see anything, did he?
Probably not, otherwise Xiao Qiao would have called out long ago.
Qin was too quiet. He was quiet before, but it was always different.Whenever he is alone, it always makes people feel that he is out of place, as if everything is seen through.
Qin An's face turned warm, and Su Meng held one side of his face in his hands, and moved it to the left. His palm was warm and dry, more comfortable than Mrs. Tang in winter.
"Only one of the three entrances is correct, guess one, huh?"
"Guess one" is very irresponsible. The Soviet Union has a map in their hands. If they say such a thing, there is a 100% possibility that they really asked him to guess a random one. Then they stepped on a point to divert their attention. Don't keep hanging on to the ancient shit of the illusion.
The purpose of the Soviet Union is mainly the last two.
Of course, Qin An couldn't guess one. He concentrated for about ten seconds, then pointed to the right: "Here."
Then he paused, and put his palm on Su Meng's forehead, and the heel of his palm could touch his straight nasal tube from time to time. After a while, he withdrew his hand, looking even more haggard.
He said, "Be careful."
If it wasn't for the fact that Su Meng had just been gnawed to pieces, he would almost have thought he was molesting him.
Su Meng looked at the dissatisfied sharp horns around him, patted his arm, and said tiredly: "Let's go quickly."
The person who controls this entire area is ahead, as long as he is dealt with, this task is considered to have been completed in the original book, and Qin Fu is considered the last chapter, after which he can retire and return to his hometown to continue pursuing the rice insect life.
As long as the task is completed, the system has nothing to do with what you want to do in the future.
Su Meng walked along the edge of the earthen jar, and he had to feel exhausted from the long-term high concentration. His legs were like a sponge, basically swinging back and forth between being filled with water and finding no point of support.
The broken hole above the head was surrounded by thorns, and Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief after stepping into a familiar dark path. Unexpectedly, there was a faint voice from behind, and Qin Fu stood leisurely among the people, saying: "See you next time." , can I have an American latte, please?"
The bull's head is wrong, if you have the ability to be a Xingke in the local area!
Su Meng wondered what his words meant, but didn't notice that the blood on Qin An's face suddenly faded, as if his whole body had been emptied, leaving only the bright blood on the corner of his mouth.
Su Meng thought that his IQ was not stable enough, so he was going to solve the immediate problem first, and was about to pull Qin An away. He just touched the skin on the outside of his wrist, but was dodged. Qin An stood two steps away and looked at him, then he was at a loss He took a step back, stepped back halfway to stop him, and just stood there halfway forward, halfway back, creating a distance that wasn't enough for him to calm down.
The path was silent, only the breathing of the two of them and the melody of the troubled man humming in the distance. Qin An's eyes on Su Meng were as clear and clear as six years ago, without the slightest haze, even though this person was usually lazy.
Su Meng remembered one thing, guessing that Qin An knew a lot, he coughed, and urged again: "What are you doing in a daze? Follow me."
As a space power user, the place that must be paid enough attention to is the center where he is, so when Su Meng sees the cars speeding past, the familiar bungalows and the tallest hotel in the distance, these cannot appear in Huangcheng, You can't even appear in this space.
Over-brained to death.
The people who come and go have different faces, carrying bags or takeaway boxes, belonging to all beings who are struggling for life.
Su Meng looked around, but Qin An disappeared.
The master needs to protect himself, so he will create a space to confuse people in. Such a huge illusion requires a lot of power. According to the previous experience, he gathers most of his power in this area, so he will not Has the power to condense the second illusion.
Why rather create such a harmless illusion?
Because of work, the Soviet Union has basically been to the Lingcheng area once, and some places are just passing by. He is familiar with this place but not very familiar with it. He just thinks it is an important place. He seems to be at the corner of this street. I have eaten food stalls.
Su Meng walked slowly along the sidewalk until he came to the corner and felt strange. This is a bookstore instead of a food stall. There is no continuous line of people who need to queue up. There are only a few book lovers sitting at the table quietly flipping through books. Few people, especially deserted.
This place belongs to the fringe area of the city, a little distance from the outside, and the residents are all wage earners and poor households. The distance between the houses is very narrow. The road is only big enough for a car to barely pass, and there are piles of Garbage, overflowing dirty water left on the ground, condensed a taste of ecstasy, which is indelible in memory.
The economic development of Lingcheng is very good, and there are still places like this, which is inevitable.
Su Meng put his hands in his pockets, wrapped his clothes tightly, and just wanted to continue to explore, but stopped in vain when he passed by the newsstand. There was an old man sitting in the newsstand, wearing reading glasses and watching the storytelling session. He didn't pay attention to Su Meng. , he stared at the newspaper on the stand, then picked up the magazine and flipped through the monthly issue.
seven years ago.
This point in time was seven years ago.
Su Meng quickly ran towards a place, he knew it, he knew where it was, and he also knew where Qin An was.
Pedestrians at the intersection looked at the people running fast all the way in surprise, then returned to calmness and continued to stare at the red signal light until it turned green, and they started to step forward one after another, just like countless normal and real human beings, busy running around for various things .
The Soviet Union snatched a car on the side of the road, anyway, it was a virtual place, and no one could catch him.He drove into the road with a series of urging horns behind him, and there was a bright date written on the screen, a date that many people kept reminding him of, June [-], [-]—the young master of the Su family, Su The days of League poisoning.
After ten months, the film policeman Su Meng woke up from the hospital.
Qin An was supposed to be taking his junior high school final exam that day, and the summer was scorching with the sound of cicadas singing. The first thing he did when he returned home for vacation was to help the family prepare the ingredients for the breakfast stand, but two days later, news came that his adoptive mother had committed suicide.
The place where Young Master Su's accident happened was a coffee shop half an hour's drive away from here. It is a clean place with affordable prices and a quiet environment. Most of the people who come and go here are scholars with books, and they stay for an entire afternoon.
Qin An didn't know where her adoptive mother had been before, and later she was reduced to a bridge hole with nothing to do. She ran around and checked, and it seemed to be a certain coffee shop, but she usually did odd jobs everywhere, so it's not surprising that she appeared in such a place , Strangely, the Soviet Union also appeared in that coffee shop back then.
And it was Qin Fu who told him about it.
Qin An is a man of great destiny. He has had a lot of bad luck since he was a child. Others are afraid of being a broom star at a glance.He is really the "kid picked up from the trash can" in other people's mouth. He was picked up from the trash can by his stepfather when he was young. , so he can hang around in the bridge hole for several months, and after a few months, he can completely go astray.
In the end, because of making money to support himself, he met the Soviet Union, and the path of rebellion came to an abrupt end, and Miao Miao was strangled to death in a potted plant.
The road he stood on in his memory was all scenes from seven years ago, whether it was the elementary school he passed by when he was a child or the asphalt road that was potholed every few days.Qin An walked to the coffee shop based on his memory. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the students who had finished their final exams were walking home in twos and threes.
In the past, Qin An used to walk home alone, carrying a second-hand backpack, wearing the same school uniform, as thin as a bamboo pole. If people who knew him before saw him, they might not recognize him.
"welcome."
The owner of the store is a lazy man in his 30s. Except for making pastries and refreshments, he can only tap on the computer. The interface is an online game; he never raises his head except for collecting money. "It's a pre-recorded sweet girly voice, probably a pirated track downloaded from the Internet.
At this time, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the coffee shop, scattered in various corners. With a glance, Qin An stopped, and there was a man sitting in the corner on the right. He had been a person of great influence since he was 15 years old.In front of him was a glass of lemonade, the level of which had dropped by a third.
Su Meng looked out of the window in a daze, and the shadow in front of him increased. He turned his head and saw a young man in a suit. Unfortunately, the clothes were wrinkled, which made him look like he had just escaped from a big wholesale sale.
"Sir." The young man said, hesitating slightly, "Someone asked me to tell you that today's meeting is cancelled."
The appearance of the Soviet Union seven years ago is not much different from that of the Soviet Union seven years later. Also, only one look is enough for Qin An to have nowhere to hide. He only heard the man in front of him slowly say: "Oh? Really? ?”
Qin An stepped aside and said, "Go slowly."
When Su Meng came empty-handed, he suddenly approached Qin An and looked him up: "But sir, I didn't meet today, so I don't know where your news came from?"
Qin An looked into his eyes, and then said softly, "I'm only responsible for delivering the message, Mr. Su."
Su Meng said "oh", and Qin An's shoulder suddenly felt heavy, and saw the other party brush his shoulder twice, brushing off the non-existent dust, and then walked past him, with the last look clearly saying "boy, you are very suspicious" "Information.
The adoptive mother is not at home or where she should be working. He has visited these places in advance, so there is only here.
Qin An waited for a long time at the original location of the Soviet League until the sky was getting red, and people reading books packed up and went home one after another. He didn't wait for the person who should appear here. He didn't enter the water all day until the pointer gradually slipped At seven o'clock, he took a sip of the remaining two-thirds of the lemonade in front of him.
Sour, not sweet at all.
When I walked out of the coffee shop, it was still light outside, there was no poisoning, no adoptive mother, and no bad things happened when the two combined into one, nothing happened.The flowers at the door are growing luxuriantly, and a pink flower only occupies a small part of Qin An's palm. He gathers his fingers, and the joints are well defined. According to the Soviet Union, it is the hand of a rich man, no matter how bad it is, it is also a hand that holds a pen.
"Wake up! Student Qin Xiaoan, if you don't wake up, I will spank your ass."
Qin An snapped back to his senses, seeing the pitch-black roof and the hard ground behind him. He patted him with one hand, and he coughed out of breath.
"Yo, wake up."
Qin An looked towards the source of the sound, and a face came into view without accident. Su Meng was sitting on the ground, beating on him like a wooden fish. fall on the body.
When the Soviet Union pulled him up, he looked very calm on the surface, but in reality he was filled with fear—this person didn’t see anything, did he?
Probably not, otherwise Xiao Qiao would have called out long ago.
Qin was too quiet. He was quiet before, but it was always different.Whenever he is alone, it always makes people feel that he is out of place, as if everything is seen through.
Qin An's face turned warm, and Su Meng held one side of his face in his hands, and moved it to the left. His palm was warm and dry, more comfortable than Mrs. Tang in winter.
"Only one of the three entrances is correct, guess one, huh?"
"Guess one" is very irresponsible. The Soviet Union has a map in their hands. If they say such a thing, there is a 100% possibility that they really asked him to guess a random one. Then they stepped on a point to divert their attention. Don't keep hanging on to the ancient shit of the illusion.
The purpose of the Soviet Union is mainly the last two.
Of course, Qin An couldn't guess one. He concentrated for about ten seconds, then pointed to the right: "Here."
Then he paused, and put his palm on Su Meng's forehead, and the heel of his palm could touch his straight nasal tube from time to time. After a while, he withdrew his hand, looking even more haggard.
He said, "Be careful."
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