Song Yin in the last days

When drawing the talisman, Song Yin was absorbed in it, and automatically isolated the noise from the outside world. When he returned from the talisman, he found that the surroundings were extremely noisy. There was a group of people arguing on the left side, and all kinds of clinking sounds of pots and pans on the right side. There is also the sound of mahjong and guessing fists. Thanks to the practice, these sounds are all clearly audible, and even the crying of the baby in the opposite building can be faintly heard... Is this still the familiar town of Xianyang?

The building where Song Yin lives belongs to a newly built residential area. The ancient courtyard in front is difficult to say, but the occupancy rate of these buildings behind the courtyard is indeed not high. Like the third unit of Building No. [-] where he lives, there are a total of ten buildings with two households on one elevator. There are only two households including him, and they still get the light from the roof garden on the top floor. After nightfall, only a few windows are sparsely lit, and the whole community is very quiet.

What is the status of this noise that seems to be squeezed into a metropolitan residential area overnight?

Not right!So wrong!

Song Yin doesn't care much about the outside world, but if such a huge change can't arouse his curiosity, then there is something wrong with his mind.

In the information age, it is natural to turn on the computer and TV immediately when something is wrong.

Snowflakes, snowflakes, snowflakes... All the channels are snowflakes, even the local TV station that broadcasts TV dramas non-stop. The worst thing for him is that the Internet has been cut off.

Song Yin has gone deep into pastoral areas, forested areas or even no-man's land several times, and has experienced many times when he could not receive any messages, but never once has he been annoyed like now. It is the first time he has truly experienced What is called black eyes.

Throwing away the remote control, picked up the phone again, the network was disconnected, but fortunately the phone signal was still intermittent (the satellite network is actually intermittent, Song Yin didn't keep guarding the computer all the time, so he didn't know), but A Liang's I can't get through.

Song Yin rubbed her temples, tried her best to suppress the ominous premonition in her heart, and comforted herself that A-Liang would be fine. A-Liang's father was quite powerful in the local area, and the Living Buddha of the nearby Buddhist Temple also valued her, so she would be fine... Then, his cell phone rang abruptly at this moment, and the caller ID was "A Liang".

Song Yin's volume was doubled than usual: "Ah Liang, where are you?"

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Song Yinsong?"

Why is it a man?

"It's me, I'm Song Yin."

"Mr. Song, my name is Xu Lingfeng. I saved a man on the road. This is his mobile phone."

Saved a person?Who did you save, Ah Liang?

"What's the matter with her, Ah Liang? She gave you the phone? Why didn't she call me directly?" Song Yin was worried for two hours, and when such a call came, his tone was naturally unpleasant.

On the other end of the phone, Xu Lingfeng choked with chest tightness, did this bastard think I would do something to him? ... The eyes of the masses are really discerning, good people can't do it.With Mr. Xu's temper, at this time he should curse and hang up, but he looked at the little milk bag on his lap who was innocently looking at him with a pair of clear eyes, he gritted his teeth...be patient.

"He was injured and had been in a coma for several hours, and he still hasn't woken up, so I had to use his mobile phone to call you."

Damn, do you think I want to make this call!

"Since she's unconscious, how did you get my phone number?" It's impossible that Ah Liang's phone only has his number saved.

Xu Lingfeng over there was amused: "Not only do I know your number, I also know your address, because the person I rescued and the child he brought with him have letters written to you. I came here specifically for you."

Song Yin was silent for a moment, and suddenly doubts arose in his heart: "Kid? What kid?"

"How do I know who the child is? If you ask me, who should I ask? I just kindly saved their lives. I just arrived in Xianyang [-] minutes ago and I called you when I couldn't find your home. You can come and ask yourself Him, if you can wake him up. By the way, the boy is badly hurt, and you'd better get him a doctor."

"Boy? You mean the kid? Is the kid hurt?"

"It's not the child. The child is still breastfeeding. He cried for a long time just now, but he was not injured. I'm talking about the half-child who drove the car."

Song Yin was taken aback for a moment, and finally came to his senses: "Didn't you save a woman?"

"Who told you that I saved a woman?"

Ah Liang is a woman?

Xu Lingfeng finally realized that it was possible that they were all thinking about it. He let go of the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and started from the beginning patiently: "I met them around one o'clock in the afternoon, and they had just had a car accident at that time. , was hit by a big rock rolling down the mountain. There were two people in the car, one was the driver, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the other was a baby, whose age was unknown. They were all male and no female. But they They all carried a letter, the addressee was Song Yin, and then I found Mr. Song's phone number on his mobile phone, it's like this...yours, understand?"

Song Yin was silent for two seconds.

"They should have come to look for me. Since you are injured, you can go directly to the hospital. I will meet you at the hospital."

Xu Lingfeng was also silent for two seconds... Then, he smiled. It seemed that this person didn't understand at all!

"Mr. Song, are you telling a joke? I drove for two full days for the six-hour journey, and it took fifteen hours to get there. There were landslides along the way up the mountain, and there was flood everywhere when I went down the mountain. The hospital? Are you Find a hospital that is still open and show me... Hey, hello, do you hear me, hey, Mr. Song, can you hear me..."

There was a dead silence on the phone, Xu Lingfeng stared at the seemingly invisible signal bar, and had the urge to smash out the thing called "mobile phone" in his hand, but the little guy on his leg was wowing again at this time When he started to cry, Mr. Xu stared at the little guy, and sincerely hoped that he could open his mouth and cry a lot, if he could cry out a big dry bed by crying...

It's really fucking bad today!

Xu Lingfeng was so depressed that he didn't notice anyone approaching. He didn't regain his senses until a black figure appeared by the car window.

Outside the car window is a young boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, lean and dark, wrapped in some kind of self-made very creative raincoat from head to toe, in this kind of weather, it looks a bit gloomy at first glance .The young man shook the ham sausage in his hand, and when Xu Lingfeng noticed him, he smiled at him, showing his white teeth: "Sir, would you like to buy something to eat?"

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No. 3, Unit [-], Building [-], No. [-], Xianyang New Village.

Song Yin's mood was not much better than Xu Lingfeng's. For the first time in three days, he walked out of the room and realized for the first time how terrible the rainfall in the past few days was. Xianyang Town is located in a hilly area, and the terrain is not low. The Xianyang River runs through the town, and flooding is very rare.But now, the Xianyang New District where he lives is already a vast ocean. More than ten steps have been submerged by the flood, and the water depth is more than 1.5 meters.

Xianyang New Village was newly built in the past two years. It is located outside Xianyang Town, and the terrain is much higher than the old town. If this is the case here, one can imagine the old town.

Song Yin silently retreated to the room, and decided to wait until the mobile phone signal recovered to talk to Xu Lingfeng. Firstly, he didn't know the other party's location, and secondly, even if he knew it, it was useless—it was impossible for him to drive the car in such deep water. Get on the highway, unless you use a water avoidance symbol.It’s not dark yet, once the water-avoiding talisman is used, the problem is not the car but him: people see him driving a Land Rover for amphibious use, and he may become an Internet news before tomorrow People... At this time, Song Shenren couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that there was a talisman attached to the car, so even if the whole car was submerged in water, it wouldn't have to worry about getting in the water for ten and a half months, let alone being washed away by the water.

Song Yin began to look at the sky non-stop, thinking in his mind how likely it would be to drive the car on the highway after dark. Unfortunately, he calculated left and right, and it was more likely to drive the car into a ditch...

Fortunately, not long after, someone rang the doorbell.

"Mr. Song, hello, my name is Qi Xia."

The boy who knocked on the door was dressed in black, but full of white teeth. The boy first bowed to him in a dignified manner, and then explained his purpose after reporting his name: "This gentleman said that as long as we send him here, You'll pay us for the ship."

The elite man next to him nodded: "I'm Xu Lingfeng. We just talked on the phone not long ago. I came here on their boat. I don't have enough cash on me. They don't accept credit cards."

Song Yin looked at the boy expressionlessly: "How much?"

"800 dollars."

Song Yin glanced at Xu Lingfeng, who was dripping water at the bottom of his trousers, and the little milk baby in his arms, and turned around without saying a word, and was about to go in to get the money.

But Qi Xia continued to say: "There is still a patient on board, if we need to carry it up, we will add another 300 yuan."

Probably because Song Yin's zombie face was a bit stressed, Qi Xiaoxia hurriedly added a sentence with sincerity: "This is up to you, Mr. Song, we definitely have no intention of buying or selling by force."

Song Yin looked at his black and thin monkey skin, said "no" lightly, went into the room and took 800 yuan for him, and then said to Xu Lingfeng: "Come in and rest, I'll go down and get him up."

Xu Lingfeng was startled, but he didn't listen to him, and followed him with the child in his arms.

The boy's boat was parked outside the doorway downstairs, arousing the curiosity of many people, they all stood on the stairs and watched, commenting that it would be great if there was a boat at this time, the boy took the opportunity to solicit business, but unfortunately most of these people are not rich (wealthy ones) live in the villa area next to him), after hearing his exorbitant price for the boat, they all fell silent.

Qi Xiaoxia was not angry either, she jumped into the water with a smile on her face, pointed at the used tires beside her, and said to Song Yin, "The tires are for you, I'll swim over."

Song Yin was about to step into the water, and Xu Lingfeng grabbed her: "I'll go, anyway, I'm wet, you hold the child well."

Looking at the pulpy yellow and black water in front of him, Song Yin didn't argue with him.

Xu Lingfeng and Captain Qi Xiao returned to the boat and worked together to lift the unconscious wounded person onto the tire. Then Xu Lingfeng protected his head and he and Qi Xiaoxia carried the person through the building hole one by one. The boy did not leave until the wounded person was sent to the stairwell. Before leaving, he enthusiastically distributed his business card to all those present, that is, a small piece of paper with his name, phone number and business scope.

There was also a little boy about seven or eight years old on board, probably the boy's younger brother. Song Yin had good ears, and heard the boy complaining to his elder brother: "You don't even give money, why do you help them carry him into the building?"

"What do you know? Doing business pays attention to popularity. Anyway, he's wet, and it doesn't take much effort. It's a good deal to sell him. Besides, that guy is hurt so badly, maybe he needs our help. Then he will hit him hard. He has one."

Song Yin's impression of this small boat owner Qi has been bad since then.

Naturally, the elevator was hopeless. Song Yin handed the child back to Xu Lingfeng, and went up to the fifth floor with the wounded on his back, which surprised Xu Lingfeng a little. Living people carry up to the fifth floor, another one that cannot be seen by appearance.

After entering the room, Song Yin put the person on the floor, saw that Xu Lingfeng was dripping water all over, and pointed to the bathroom: "Go and wash."

Xu Lingfeng didn't move: "Have you changed your clothes?" Then he pointed to the gift box, "I just came back from vacation, and the box is full of dirty clothes."

Song Yin went into the bedroom to find clothes for him. The two were about the same size, so they quickly brought out a set of sportswear.Xu Lingfeng took the clothes into the bathroom, and stretched his head out again: "I almost forgot, the little guy lost his things, he hasn't eaten for a long time, and he cried for a long time just now, maybe he's tired from crying now, you'd better hello He should drink some milk or something, or the magic voice will pierce his ears again."

Song Yin has boxed milk at home, but he has no experience in raising children, so he is not sure whether it can be given to babies. He looked at the baby again, and felt that this baby is relatively big, and he is no longer a baby. As for the logic...baby Shouldn't they all be wrapped in a small quilt?This one is not wrapped in a quilt, probably, maybe, or, should... it is bigger, right?So, it doesn't matter if such a big child is hungry again... right?

Let’s put the children’s feeding problem aside, and it’s more important to help the wounded.Song Yin fetched water to scrub the wounded, and wiped off the blood on his face, revealing a very young face, looking at it, at most fifteen or sixteen years old.The childishness of the young man has not yet been completely shed, but his face is angular, his skin is dark, his nose is straight, and there are two clusters of highland red, he is of alien blood.Song Yin looked at the young man's face, then subconsciously turned his head to look at the child. His gaze happened to fall on the red thread on the child's neck. It seemed familiar. He stretched out his hand and pulled it out, revealing a jade Guanyin pendant.

Isn't this the amulet he gave to A Liang?

Song Yin was startled, and quickly pulled out the letter tied inside the child's clothes. Originally, he wanted to wait until the wounded were solved, but now he couldn't wait.

Stationery unfolds:

Yin, are you okay?

When you read this letter, maybe I am no longer alive.Since last week, I have been having a fever, and sometimes lose consciousness for a short time. I didn't go to the hospital because I knew that my road was coming to an end. It's not just me, but for most people in this world In other words, the road of this life has come to an end.

You have seen the Living Buddha in our scripture temple, he is an eminent monk, as early as the beginning of my illness, he told me, Ah Liang, you are going to reincarnate, so make arrangements early.He also said that there will be a catastrophe in the world, and he doesn't know if anyone can escape from this catastrophe... Ah Yin, whether you believe it or not, I believe it.

Since two months ago, some people here have been sick one after another. The illness is very strange. No one has been rescued, and no one has even explained the cause clearly. My symptoms are exactly the same as theirs... Ah Yin, said I have said so much, but it is all nonsense. The real reason is that I really have a premonition that death is approaching.

Ayin, do you believe in premonitions?I believed it, just like when I had a premonition of your coming, I had a premonition that you would be the man who brought my child.You did not disappoint me. You really gave me a child. He is the best gift I have received in this life, and it is the most proud treasure in my life. For this, I am very, very grateful to you, and because of this, half a year ago I avoided it, forgive me, Yin, I was a selfish mother, I didn't want to share my child with you very much at that time.

But now, I have to hand him over to you, because the Living Buddha told me that if there is anyone in this world who can help him survive, that person must be you.

Ah Yin, sometimes I think that compared to those of us who are going to reincarnate, or you are more unfortunate, I don't know what you will face, I don't know what a terrible thing is waiting for you World, but, I beg you, Yin, please live strong for your son, you are his only support, no matter what, for your child, please don’t give up.

Please tell the children, I pray for you in another world, use my heart, use my spirit, use all my love and tiredness, use all my blessings in this life and the next life, pray to the Bodhisattva to bless you, Stay away from pain and live a long life...

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