The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

Lin Wenxi swears, if the voice calling out to him is louder, he will definitely get up and throw a brick at him!

Lin Wenxi was in the corner at that time, and he was not injured at all, but it was unknown whether it was because of a momentary over-stress or several days of fatigue. After Lin Wenxi threw the child out, he didn't know whether he fainted or fell asleep on the spot.

Originally, I was sleeping relatively comfortably, but suddenly I heard someone calling me, and the shouting was so ugly, I kept frowning in my sleep.

It seemed that the voice was still threatening himself: "If you die, I will freeze you in the refrigerator so that you can never be buried forever!"

No way, if you put it in the refrigerator, wouldn't you be cut into pieces?I still want to be resurrected after being frozen!

He seemed to be scolding himself again: "Damn, you idiot, Lin Daiyu's body needs to grow a Hua Tuo's heart, why don't you cure yourself first?"

The old man is Lin Daiyu's body?When Uncle Hongxuan hears this, he can't slap you to death!

It seems that he is still cursing himself: "I curse you to be reincarnated into a canary in the next life! I will lock you up in my crotch for the rest of my life!"

What? ? ?

Am I right? ? ? ?

In the crotch? ? ?

canary? ? ? ,

rogue!

Lin Wenxi let out a long breath of anger and struggled to wake up. Hearing Zhao Yuan's hoarse voice, it seemed that every word was bloody and his voice was full of tears.

Just now Lin Wenxi was so angry that he woke up and felt his whole body bursting with strength, but now he found that he was too weak to yell out.

Lin Wenxi lay on the pile of ruins, quietly listening to Zhao Yuan's monologue over there.

"I now...only you..."

Lin Wenxi shouted struggling, his voice was like fine lines, and was soon lost in the darkness.

It was a complete darkness, without a ray of light, without any movement.

Lin Wenxi knew that when the aftershocks came, the rescue team must first protect their own safety and evacuate to a safe location. After the earthquake, they must confirm their safety before going to rescue people.The soil in front of him was so buried, Lin Wenxi only remembered that he entered a three-story building that had not yet collapsed.For a moment, he was a little uncertain whether he could still go out.There are no excavators around here, and there is no equipment that can lift heavy weights. Everything can only be dug out by people with one hand and one foot.

How long can air last?

I heard that the worst way to die is to be buried alive...

Zhao Yuan's voice next door has calmed down, what's wrong with him?Is he tired, or...or...he has no air! ,

Lin Wenxi began to feel scared, and cold sweat oozes out little by little. When the sweat evaporates, the slight coldness is infinitely magnified by the capillaries, and he seems to be deeply surrounded, like this deep fear of darkness - even if I die, I will see you again Can't you see Zhao Yuan?

Zhao Yuan finally began to wake up a little bit. The shout just now had consumed too much of his physical strength, and his survival instinct made him more sober.He roughly touched the space around him, about five to six square meters, and the movement outside gradually disappeared, indicating that after he was blocked, the landslide continued, and no light leaked out. How far away there is no steel pipe that can lead to the top, and there are only a few pieces of broken wood, a dilapidated table, and a damaged speaker-like object.There are several beams not far away. The reason why I don't feel stuffy now is that there is some air coming out from the place supported by the beams.There is also a supply bag on him, some water and food, enough for two meals, together they should be able to survive for a few days without dying.

But what about Lin Wenxi?Does he have anyone to eat?Is he injured?Why, there is no movement at all!

Zhao Yuan yelled again, and pressed against the pile of soil again, he wanted to hear any sound from there, even if it was moaning!

Zhao Yuan began to dig the tunnel, avoiding the support points of the beams, where there was a pile of masonry and earth clods.Break the stick and dig it once and for all. No, it’s too slow. Dig with one hand, one hand, and the other. If God loves me, even if I die, I can find Wenxi...

Something cuts the hand, blood and dirt are mixed together, don't care.

Stone, move away slowly.

The soil above fell down again, filling the place just dug.It’s like Sisyphus pushing that boulder day in and day out, but the boulder just keeps falling over and over again.

A sense of impotent pain.

But he continued to dig.

Lin Wenxi!wait for me!

Zhao Yuan's tears were mixed with blood as he dug a hole that was still less than ten centimeters deep.

A dense ding-dong sound came from over there, although the sound pierced the silk, to Zhao Yuan at this moment, it was no different than Hong Zhong Da Lu!

Zhao Yuan pressed against the wall and listened closely, but didn't even notice that the soil fell into his mouth.

That is--

On the night when the torch played the flute, Lin Wenxi played solo in silence countless times, and then smiled. How could the familiar piano melody prevent Zhao Yuan from getting goosebumps all over his body like new blood.

"I heard it, Wenxi, I heard it! Are you okay?" Zhao Yuan cried and laughed, beat the earth wall hard, and tore his hair after a while, feeling like he was going crazy.

Three strokes of C, in response.

"Why don't you speak, Wenxi, are you hurt?" Zhao Yuan shouted loudly.

The deep down-tuned, meant to be negative, didn't hurt.

"That means you are tired and I can't hear you?"

The affirmative sound of thump, thump, thump.

Lin Wenxi groped for the piano keys suddenly in the dark. An almost intact piano was placed in the corner. It seemed that music lessons were being held here when the earthquake occurred.

Almost without hesitation, he played "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon", flowing clouds and flowing water, bright moon high in the sky, all the words are here.

Lin Wenxi couldn't remember how many pieces he played, but after each piece, Zhao Yuan continued to shout: "Continue."

But his hands are already sore.

He began to realize that he was hungry and very sleepy.

Lin Wenxi played a "Lullaby", which made him almost fall asleep, and then he heard Zhao Yuan shouting: "It's not sleepy enough, do it again!"

Lin Wenxi hammered the keys slightly hard, making a noise.

"Good baby, don't be angry, it's not beautiful to have wrinkles." Zhao Yuan's curse-like voice came from there.

This person is possessed by Wang Xiang!

Lin Wenxi played the song "White Moonlight" that Wang Xiang often hums, but when he hit the line "I want to hide it, but I want to cover it up.", everything about his past appeared in Lin Wenxi's mind like lightning, and Lin Wenxi suddenly understood What.

"I'm not fucking Wang Xiang! You think of another man when I'm by your side!"

Lin Wenxi played the song "I'm By My Side".

Zhao Yuan's ecstatic roar sounded from there: "I'm by my side, why can't you see..."

Lin Wenxi fell heavily and sat down.

"Ah, it's better to take pity on the person in front of you when you are full of mountains and rivers, and think far away! Who taught Wang Xiang to say this?"

"Stop talking, if you don't talk, I... uh... ah..." Zhao Yuan screamed.

Lin Wenxi climbed onto the piano again, and slapped it hard a few times.

"Oh, I'm fine. Didn't you learn from someone? Do you know the story about the wolf coming?"

"Otherwise, you can play a song called Nineteen Touches..."

"I know you haven't heard it, I'll sing it to you, you play it now.

"Aren't you talking, uh... Did I get hurt? It hurts so much, where does it hurt..."

Zhao Yuan was horrified to hear Lin Wenxi play the "Great Compassion Mantra" which is used to save the dead.

"I'm not fucking dead!!!!"

I don't know if it was an aftershock or something, a few pieces of mud fell down, and the ground trembled three times.