Travel through the long dream millennium

The fleeting time is unfavorable, and everything is not suitable.

Mo Huaiqian bit his lip, endured the tingling pain from his right ankle from time to time, limped and hid behind a quite old ancient pine tree with a hugging tree trunk, and carefully leaned out a part of his body to observe the surroundings.

He never imagined that it was just a simple and ordinary action of collecting firewood with no technical content. Such a magical turning point would happen.

The group of them had already completed most of the work, and the dry firewood they picked up was enough for the next use. Seeing that it was almost the appointed time, he was about to invite a few people to go back together, but he didn't want a person who didn't know where to go. The flying butterflies attracted the attention of most girls.

It was a very beautiful blue-tailed emerald butterfly with bright blue markings.Immediately, there was a girl in the team who was fond of collecting butterfly specimens. She was very popular in the class, and she was friends with several girls.After everyone thought it over, there was still time left anyway, so they helped her catch the butterfly.

Mo Huaiqian himself was noncommittal about this, he was not kind enough to help a complete stranger, even if it was a classmate of his brother's class.He has a cold nature, and maybe the only kindness and conscience in this life are placed on the elder brother who grew up with him when he was young and brought him out of the darkest moment of his life.

But watching this group of hot-blooded guys who don't care about anything walk away, he sighed secretly for fear of causing trouble to his brother, and followed in the footsteps of such a group of people.

That emerald bird butterfly is also really clever, flying left and right all the way, it just didn't let this group of people get a little bit of wings, usually they would have chosen to give up under such circumstances, but it never flew high and far, It flew low as if within reach, hanging them like a play, and finally landed slowly on a bush outside the white line that appeared at an unknown time.

Although he has a bad impression of Shen Zhiyuan, who seems to be plotting against his elder brother, Mo Huaiqian still pays attention to his reminders. He has noticed long ago that the surrounding trees are getting denser, weeds are overgrown, and more remote , with an inaccessible appearance, he guessed that they were about to reach the depths of the forest, and the white line of this warning further confirmed his conjecture.

"go back."

With a cold face, he made a decision beyond doubt.

It was only then that the hearts of the people who noticed the surrounding situation were chilled, and they quickly expressed their agreement.

As a result, Yao Mozi came again at this time.

The girl who first suggested catching butterflies didn't know what was going on, so she just let go of her companion's hand leading her back, shouting "Try again, one last time!", and jumped over the white line to the butterfly. .

She got her wish and successfully held the butterfly she was thinking about in her hand, but soon she didn't have the heart to notice it.

Because looking in the direction of the bushes that were mostly distorted by her movements, one could clearly see a bloodless hand that was as pale as white paper, and in her palm besides the thrashing and struggling butterflies, there was also a sticky feeling. Greasy liquid touch.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The girl's piercing screams immediately resounded through the sky.

"Idiot, get out of there!"

Quickly recovering from the shock of discovering the corpse, Mo Huaiqian glared viciously at the girl who was so frightened that she almost collapsed on the ground—this guy simply made the worst choice.

He assured with his natural excellent eyesight that the blood on the unlucky corpse still showed signs of flowing, and it was obvious that he had just died.

There were no traces of messy fighting around, so it shouldn't be the first scene, and judging from the speculation of throwing the corpse, the murderer probably hasn't gone too far.

At this time, he was still screaming so cruelly, wishing to attract the murderer?

Mo Huaiqian subconsciously ignored the psychological shadow of an ordinary high school girl who was raised by her parents and had never seen much blood in her life. She bumped into a dead body for no reason. After he greeted everyone and left, he But he was the first to turn around and leave.

The IQ of the team is too low to lead.

If I had known that I shouldn't have cared about it in the first place, it would have been good to go back and explain the situation to my brother, but I insisted on dragging him into this troublesome matter.

Reminded by Mo Huaiqian's actions, everyone just woke up like a dream and ran away.

I don't know if it's because they didn't look at the almanac when they went out today. It was raining all night, and after running a short distance tremblingly, a foolish and bold man couldn't help but look back, and was so scared that he almost fell to his death.

Suddenly there was a big man with a knife chasing after him, screaming one after another, all of them showed their desperate energy, only regretting that their parents lost two legs.

In this great escape, although Mo Huaiqian had the upper hand, but his innate weakness was too great, his calf was short, so he was left behind after a while.What was even more unlucky was that a tree root that came out of nowhere tripped him, and he seemed to have sprained his ankle in a hurry. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, he observed the situation around him and decided to find a place to hide first.

The lunatic who got it looked like he was not in good physical strength. He chased them for a long time, but he couldn't catch anyone.Right now, he is looking around like a bad wolf that has returned home with red eyes, looking around in the forest, looking like a madman who has lost his soul.

[Calm down, keep quiet. 】

Mo Huaiqian quietly clenched his fist, no surprise that his palm was completely soaked in cold sweat at this moment, he curled up as much as possible, slowed down his breathing, lowered his sense of existence again and again, just waiting for the other party to run out of patience and choose to leave .

[As long as the prisoner is not so stupid that he is hopelessly stupid, he should know that the police will soon surround this place, and he will never stay here for too long]

The little child buried his head between his knees, feeling the trembling that he couldn't control at the moment. This was an instinctive reaction that couldn't be suppressed by rationality at all.

【As long as... persist a little longer...】

He doesn't want to die yet, at least not now that many things he hopes to accomplish are too late to start.

"I found it~~little mouse~~"

A playful, cheerful voice sounded like thunder above Mo Huai's head. He raised his head in a daze, not hiding the look of despair written on his face.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

The trembling voice of the child is like a broken musical score, scattered and not divided into chapters.

This kind of expression and voice seemed to make the other party very proud. He deliberately bent down slightly, and swung the fatal knife with a slightly slower movement than before.In this way, he will have more time to appreciate the enlarged, slack eyes with no light at the moment when the prey is dying.

What a beautiful scene, he loves this moment the most.

"Go to hell, little mouse."

However, his wishful thinking is doomed to fail today.

"It's you who should go to hell!"

With a roar, the child who seemed to have completely given up hope of survival before and was just sitting quietly waiting for the death knife to fall suddenly burst into flame-like light. It was burning anger and hope, as bright as the beginning of heaven and earth. At the first ray of light when it was turned on, the immature face was as ferocious as a ghost at that moment.

If he showed such an attitude from the beginning, the murderer would not let down his vigilance to this point anyway, but there has never been an "if" in the world, once it happens, the result is inevitable.

When Mo Huaiqian hid, he held it in his hands, trying to get as many pieces of dead leaves, twigs, and dry soil as possible, and scattered them all on the face of the undefended opponent. He paid special attention to the eyes.

When the tall and strong man cried out in pain and bent down to cover his eyes, Mo Huaiqian jumped up suddenly, grabbed the loose blade in the former's hand, and slashed down without hesitation.

He made the choice after being discovered from the very beginning. At that time, thinking about running away was undoubtedly drinking poison to quench his thirst. Sooner or later, he would be discovered and killed. There was only one chance to survive, and the first time was also the time when he was the least defensive.

"boom--"

There was a dull and heavy sound.

In Mo Huaiqian's eyes, he could not see the joy of having escaped a catastrophe, but what gradually spread was the genuine despair that would no longer be false.

Mo Huaiqian, who had a disparity in physical strength and height, was kicked hard in the abdomen, and the huge impact made him fly backwards and hit a tree trunk, before falling slumped Down.

The severe pain caused by this almost made him faint. He could feel that some bones in his body seemed to be broken, and even breathing brought a tingling pain that could not be ignored.

"It almost capsized in the gutter, but the little mouse is quite clever. It's just right, and it's more fun to kill."

Mo Huaiqian struggled to get up from the ground, clutched his wound, hunched over, and tried to escape in an embarrassing posture step by step. Such a funny posture made the man behind him laugh out loud.

The distance he takes one step is equivalent to the distance that little boy "runs" four or five steps. Such a reality is like a race between the tortoise and the hare, so how can it prevent him from laughing heartily?

"Is it ridiculous?"

An extremely soft, whisper-like murmur suddenly sounded from behind him, which made the smile on the tall man's face froze, and froze into an extremely weird expression, a mixture of rampant laughter and deep fear.

His reaction was quick, he didn't look back at all, but went ahead with the butcher's knife in his hand, and wiped away the place where the sound came from. The speed could not be described as unpleasant, but it still fell into nothing.

One blow failed, and the man didn't bother to care about that half-dead brat. Now he paid more attention to the person who was so close to him without him noticing, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

To the surprise of the man who turned around quickly, the one who came quietly like a ghost, and at the same time dodged his knife lightly, was a very young and handsome boy, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in ordinary clothes. Ordinary sportswear, except for its overly outstanding appearance, looks like adolescent boys that can be seen everywhere on the streets of the city.

The person who came was naturally Gu Changli.

Most of his attention was on Mo Huaiqian, who was oblivious to the surrounding situation and finally couldn't support him after running not far away. Seeing Shen Zhiyuan appearing soon, he obeyed his previous command and held Mo Huaiqian in his arms. I just ran away, and I was relieved after I didn't feel tired anymore.

The people he had to deal with this time were different from those ruffians in the class before. The fierce and bloody aura around him obviously killed many people.A college student who has never really touched human life, no matter how good his skills are, staying here will only add to the chaos.

"You care about that kid?"

Naturally noticing that the little boy was rescued, the tall man raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"I don't have a penchant for answering my defeated opponents."

Gu Changli sneered and stepped forward.

What he was holding in his hand was a tree branch that was accidentally dropped on the way here, and he was not stupid enough to fight with the murderer when he learned that the murderer was holding a knife in his hand.

Because of Gu Changli's strange appearance, the tall man didn't underestimate him because of his young age. This rare caution really helped him a lot.

If he had the same slack mentality as when he dealt with Mo Huaiqian, he might not be able to make twenty moves under Gu Changli's hands.

But no matter what, there is still a gap in strength. What he can do is to prolong this confrontation as much as possible.

Where did this little monster come from? !

The tall man, who was devastated by Gu Changli's treacherous tricks and erratic movements, cursed bitterly in his heart.

From the very beginning, he judged from the opponent's thin body that his moves were light and nimble, and his powerful saber technique would be absolutely invincible as long as he got close to him, but he guessed the first part, but really missed the latter part.

It's true that Gu Changli didn't lack his strength, but when he surpassed him in terms of physical activity, men couldn't get close to him at all.

and……

At the beginning, Yasheng taught him not only self-defense martial arts, but also a more important point - unscrupulous and ruthless.

The few tiny wounds on his body that were scratched by the wooden branches began to turn black, ache, and swell, destroying the balance of victory in this duel like a catastrophe.

"You! Despicable!!"

Realizing that his state was not right, the man who was losing his strength glared at Gu Changli, wishing to drink his blood and sleep on his skin.

"I don't want to be told that by a scum so vile as to shoot a teenage kid."

When Gu Changli said these words with a smile, the man had already fallen limply on the ground, his whole body was limp.

"You should be glad that I only found a few nerve-numbing plants in my haste on the road."

Stepping forward and kicking the man to the ground, Gu Changli stepped forward slowly, exerting force on his feet, and trampled off the man's hands, feet and limbs one by one.

During the period, the man's screams like killing a pig naturally made him ignore it.

"Didn't you laugh very happily just now? Do you think it's ridiculous for others to strive to survive?"

Gu Changli was leaning against an old tree, the fine light and shadow fell on his face, coating the smile that was slightly raised at the corner of his mouth with a layer of soft light, a gentleman is like jade, dignified and gentle.

"20 meters."

"If you can move a distance of 20 meters, how about I help you escape the police?"

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at his fingers under the man's hateful and distorted eyes, and said in a casual and light tone, as if he was teasing his own kittens and puppies.

"Come on, climb."