I am not repairing cultural relics in the Forbidden City

Xu Congcong followed behind Daichuan, and Daichuan seemed to have given up the flying mode of transportation, but walked slowly in front, as if to take care of Xu Congcong who was following him, and would stop and wait for a while after walking Yes, Xu Congcong wondered if he had exposed his position a long time ago, and was considering whether to go up directly to ask what happened, when suddenly Dai Chuan turned around at the intersection in front of him and disappeared.

Xu Congcong hurried up a few steps, but where is Dai Chuan?

At this moment, he smelled a strange smell, and the smell came here with the wind in the air. Xu Congcong wrinkled his nose subconsciously, after thinking about it, he still walked in the direction where the smell came from.

After turning around a tall dirt slope, Xu Congcong saw a temple suddenly appearing on the wasteland in front of him.

This is a very dilapidated temple. I don’t know if it’s because of the long-term wind and rain. The whole temple feels a bit crumbling, as if every piece of wood on it can shake down with a slight shake. The unpleasant smell comes from The news came from the temple, Xu Congcong hesitated for a moment or walked over, only to see the plaque on the temple after walking in, this is a mountain temple?Xu Congcong pushed open the door, and was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The pungent stench hit his nostrils, but it was far less than the shock brought by the sight. In the small temple, there were many corpses lying here and there. All the corpses were face down, intertwined in strange postures , the dried blood was already intertwined on the ground, almost filling the ashen surface, and the breath of death lingered around Xu Congcong's side, making him a little short of breath, and even a little nauseated.

Just when he suppressed his unhappiness and covered his mouth, he saw Dai Chuan sitting on the high platform.

Dai Chuan didn't know when he was sitting there, Xu Congcong didn't notice at all, and Dai Chuan didn't seem to look at him at all, he just sat there, looking at those people on the ground who had already been sitting there with a cold and resentful expression. Among the dead people, Xu Congcong stood at the door, looked up at Dai Chuan through the corpses all over the floor, he didn't feel much in his heart, he didn't feel shocked, he knew everything here was fake, so he Dai Chuan was still there intact, and these dead people were nothing more than an illusion.

Suddenly Xu Congcong took a breath, and he saw that Dai Chuan's right hand cuff was dripping with blood. Could it be that Dai Chuan was also injured?

This idea made Xu Congcong suddenly not so calm. He gritted his teeth, stepped on the corpses and rushed to the high platform, grabbed Dai Chuan's right hand, and eagerly opened his sleeve to check. Dai Chuan did not refuse, but obeyed. Putting his hands in his palms, he tilted his head slightly, as if he only realized his existence at this time, looking at the twist in the hair on the top of Xu Congcong's head with a nostalgic and gentle expression.

Xu Congcong looked at it for a long time before he found that there was an almost negligible wound on Daichuan's wrist. After a little blood seeped, the bleeding stopped. Pressed firmly on the top of his head, and then rubbed gently.

This scene was really weird, but Xu Congcong's face became hot uncontrollably.

He moved his mouth, but didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and pulled away the hand that was pressing on top of his head, and then looked up at Dai Chuan.

Dai Chuan's face was still stained with blood, but his eyes were extremely gentle, as if he was looking at his lover who had been in love for many years.

"Dai Chuan?" Xu Congcong couldn't help shouting.

"Huh?" Dai Chuan hummed subconsciously, then seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, slammed his palm, and said sharply, "What are you doing here?"

Xu Congcong thought that Dai Chuan might be smart, and that he hadn't turned his back on him. It was true love. He said seriously, "Are you okay? Can you go home?"

"Go home?" Dai Chuan repeated.

Xu Congcong gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, brother, otherwise why would I come here to look for you! Qintang and Tao Xiu don't know what's going on..."

Dai Chuan interrupted him: "What they do has nothing to do with me."

"You're still out of breath, right?" Xu Congcong turned over and jumped onto the high platform with agility, threw himself into Dai Chuan's arms, grabbed his collar and said angrily, "You're not going out? Then what should I do?"

Dai Chuan: "If you want to go out, I can..."

"Your mother is fine." Xu Congcong smiled, "You go back with me."

There was a painful expression in Dai Chuan's eyes: "But I can't..."

"What can't be said, why are you so babbling?" Xu Congcong suppressed the tension in his heart, and shouted carelessly, "Aren't you going back to learn rock and roll? Freestyle?"

Dai Chuan looked at him in a daze.

Xu Congcong suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. He retreated a little on guard. Before he jumped down, a man kicked open the wooden door on the other side and shouted, "What the hell are you doing here!"

Xu Congcong was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly saw an angry Dai Chuan standing at the door.

"Dai Chuan?" Xu Congcong didn't even think about it, turned over and wanted to jump down, when suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from behind him grabbed him back and pressed him directly into his arms.

"Damn it?" Xu Congcong couldn't help but swear.

"Let him go!" Dai Chuan at the door said angrily, "This has nothing to do with him! I'll take him away!"

"No one can leave." Dai Chuan's voice slowly came to Xu Congcong's ear, and Xu Congcong's goosebumps fell all over the floor stimulated by the gloomy tone.

"What's wrong with you!" Xu Congcong yelled at Dai Chuan at the door, "Who the hell is this? Your twin brother??"

"I am him." Dai Chuan, who had been hugging him all the time, said slowly, "I still remember you..."

Xu Congcong was so disgusted that he just wanted to hit him, but he couldn't move, so he could only stare angrily at Dai Chuan at the door.

"Are you afraid of pain?" Dai Chuan at the door suddenly asked without thinking.

Before Xu Congcong could realize who he was asking, Dai Chuan rushed up, kicked him in the stomach, and kicked him and the other Dai Chuan behind him out.

Then, taking advantage of the pain of the other Dai Chuan, he grabbed Xu Congcong and brought him out.

Xu Congcong couldn't say anything while clutching his stomach ache, he could only gnash his teeth and point to Dai Chuan word by word and jumped out: "You, here, I, wait, wait."

"Yes yes yes." Dai Chuan agreed while running out.

"Do you think you can walk?" The other Dai Chuan also stood up, his voice was a little dull, as if he was suppressing deep emotions, "Do you think you can wash away your sins by leaving?"

Dai Chuan stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong? Dai Chuan?" Xu Congcong asked anxiously, "Why stop?"

"Don't you want to tell him?" Dai Chuan's voice came faintly from behind, with a sense of distance and nearness, "You don't want to tell him...what happened in this place?"

"I don't care!" Xu Congcong was so tired of the chattering Dai Chuan, he turned around and cursed, but there was no one behind him.

"Dai Chuan?" Xu Congcong moved to Dai Chuan's side in fear.

Dai Chuan held his hand back, turned his head and smiled at him, "I'm right, I want you to know."

Xu Congcong looked at the corner of his mouth that was forced out, and couldn't help but reached out to touch it.

But did not tell him that his smile is uglier than crying now.