Song Yin in the last days

Qi Xia mustered up his courage several times, and only after hearing Song Yin's confirmation that it wasn't the seizure of the house, did he finally speak: "Could it be that someone deliberately set up a trap to harm you? It's like the show on TV, using drugs or a hypnotist or something." , did it seamlessly, deliberately making you think that someone has taken your home, that you have some kind of disease?...By the way, is your father's family rich? Could it be that your relatives are afraid that you will go back to fight for inheritance or something? , intentionally hurt you?"

Song Yin and Xu Lingfeng looked at each other, and at the same time felt that young people's imagination is invincible, or should it be said that the influence of conspiracy theories is invincible? ——I don’t think I’m much older than the boy, why do I feel like I’m a grandpa?

Luosang looked at Qi Xia blankly, then he stretched out his hand, aiming at the wine bottle and wine glass on the carpet not far away, stretched out his hand, and the glass wine glass, which was a full meter away from him, wobbled into the air by itself. It stayed tremblingly in mid-air one foot above the ground for five seconds, then fell staggeringly, probably because it was not well controlled. When it landed, the body of the cup was tilted, and the body of the cup landed instead of the cup holder. Pour, fortunately, only an empty glass.

Luosang looked back at Qi Xia, and asked coolly: "Do you think the people in the layout are capable of teaching me this?"

The black-skinned boy was dumbfounded.

Looking back at Song Yin, Luosang blushed, seemingly a little embarrassed: "I practiced according to that inheritance, and I only practiced this for so many days, and I haven't practiced well yet."

"It's only been ten days since you woke up. I guess you didn't practice for the first few days because your mind was too messy, right? You can practice this skill in a few days, which is already amazing." Xu Lingfeng stopped the conversation, praised first, and then asked questions. "But I have a question. You just said that 'they' are 'them' in the memory of 'that person'. Do you know how many people are there in 'them'?"

Luosang thought about it for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know, his memory is messed up, and his inheritance is incomplete, but there should be a lot of people. And they seem to think that they are not human beings, and they call themselves 'protoss'. Humans are called 'humble human beings', and they look down on people... By the way, there is another kind of people in my memory, called 'God servants', who seem to be their servants. But these three kinds of people look similar, They all look the same when they take off their clothes, anyway, I can't tell who's who... I don't know exactly what's going on."

Song Yin suddenly thought of Zhu Xiao's words, "I only know that they are of the same family, their origins are secret, and they claim to be god servants", and his expression changed drastically: Could it be the group of lunatics who serve and raise Yuan beasts?This is the case, and many questions make sense, such as why they can pre-select Xianyang, and why they can raise Yuan beasts...

This is the case, the problem is big!

"I know the government is investigating this matter, and they will ask you soon..." Song Yin continued to talk, and Xu Lingfeng tugged at his sleeve.

The only two chairs upstairs were occupied by two teenagers. Both Song Yin and Xu Lingfeng sat on the bed, Song Yin sat on the side of the bed, and Xu Lingfeng sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, as if this was his own place, and everyone No one felt that something was wrong, as if it was supposed to be like this.

Song Yin, who had his sleeves pulled, turned his head, and Xu Lingfeng had already taken the conversation.

"Lausanne, I believe that every word you said is true, and I guess that everything you said is very important to the government. If you speak out now, no one will think that you are suffering from mental illness. But this The matter is too important. Whether you talk about it or not, and how much you talk about, is beneficial to you personally, and even more harmful. Neither you Song Ge nor I have the right to make decisions for you. You should think about it when you go back and make up your own mind .

The two teenagers went downstairs. Upstairs, Song Yin and Xu Lingfeng looked at each other in blank dismay. No one expected such a result, which was too bizarre.

After a while, Xu Lingfeng said: "Why did I suddenly have an illusion that the previous myths and stories, such as Nuwa, Huangdi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the battle of the gods, might have really happened? Think about it, the history of the earth is long. Up to 50 billion years, the history of human beings, even if counted from the apes, is only a few million years, how many millions are included in the 50 billion? Besides, the saying that the apes are the ancestors of human beings is just a hypothesis and speculation. You Is it possible that we human beings have actually appeared a long time ago, but there is a fault in civilization, just like now, the end of the world suddenly comes, human beings are almost wiped out, and the survivors start all over again, because of the huge change in the environment, they have to take another road, the old days The brilliance can only remain in the legend?"

The more Xu Lingfeng thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he patted the quilt: "It must be like this, we all made a mistake...Damn, I will be anxious to anyone who dares to say that my ancestor is a monkey in the future!"

Song Yin amused him: "I hope I can answer your question, but I'm sorry, I'm thinking about whether the Yuanfa era really existed, and if so, how many years ago did it exist? Wait for me to answer these questions. Once you get the answer, your problem will be solved...or I should ask Gong Junxuan, maybe this is his research topic."

Xu Lingfeng was discouraged, thinking about what to do with these unconstrained and profound questions. The days to come will be more lively. In addition to natural disasters, man-made disasters, monsters, vampires, and now a protoss who will take possession of them... and "blood awakening", you "awakened" ,what should I do?Damn it...human beings must have offended God, this is the rhythm of annihilation.

He quickly began to take off his clothes, and returned to the topic while taking off: "Where is the top? What are you going to do?"

Song Yin understood what he meant, and was silent for a while: "Forget it, A Liang entrusted him to me anyway, and I will raise him no matter what."

"Let's make a dna. Although you will raise Dingding whether it is your son or not, but if you don't, you will always have a question in your heart, and there will always be a thorn in your heart. If it is your child , Dingding is too pitiful."

Song Yin is still hesitating, he always feels that taking this test means he doesn't trust Ah Liang, and if Ding Ding is found to be his flesh and blood, he will feel guilty, especially for Ding Ding.

"It's up to you, but you have to think about it. After a while, if you want to do it, you won't be able to find a place to do it." Xu Lingfeng had already taken off his coat and trousers at this time, and naturally opened the quilt and got in. At the end, he sighed happily, "Oh, I can finally sleep, today's day is...unbearable to look back on!"

Song Yin was thinking about the top things, and subconsciously took off his coat. It was minus ten degrees outside, and the room was not much warmer, so he got under the quilt in his close-fitting fleece pants and waited until he lay on the bed before remembering: "Hey, why are you sleeping on my bed? Your bed is downstairs."

"Oh, it's very cold, you can do it, I'm exhausted, good night, see you tomorrow."

Song Yin: ...

Mr. Xu rubbed his face on the bed all night, thinking that he had taken advantage of it, and had fun for a while.The next morning, he deeply understood that Song Xianshi's advantage is definitely not so easy to take advantage of, and regretted it for a long time-Song Yin got up at four o'clock every day to meditate. It's time to practice, so I picked him up as well...

Xu Lingfeng: Immortal master, please forgive me, you are an immortal master, you sleep five hours a day enough, I am a mortal, I have to sleep for seven hours before waking up, I did not go to bed until 11:30 last night, I only slept for less than four and a half hours Well, besides, the patrol team's training is not vegetarian, it's all physical work... I beg the immortal master to let me go!

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After dawn, Song Yin had just completed the weather talisman when he heard the sound of crutches on the stairs. When he opened the door, Qi Xia stood outside with big dark circles and asked pitifully, "Brother Song, can I talk to you?" talk?"

Qi Xiaoxia, a black-skinned teenager, is a senior Xiaoqiang.Therefore, on the night when the heavy rain just stopped, in order to save the cost of two or three hundred yuan, he did not hesitate to grope the den of thieves, and even snatched something from the dead man. When the matter is over, take it out and sell it for a good price!

He is not stupid and bold, and he is also afraid of being discovered and causing trouble. Although he thinks that no one will see him go out in the dark, it is impossible to be discovered, but in order to be prepared, he still found a backer for himself: Song Yin.He was not a prophet, but he just looked left and right, and only Song Yin was around, who looked a little taller, so he recommended himself as a nanny and bet on it.

As for the day when he was chased and tortured to extract a confession, it wasn't that he was beaten to death, but that he knew very well that there was still a chance of life if he gritted his teeth and survived. , everyone can't escape, those people don't plan to stay alive at all!

Only then did he realize what a disaster he had caused.

Fortunately, he made the right bet. Song Yin is indeed a master. Although he suffered a little bit of flesh and blood, he finally saved his life.But at that time, he didn't want to take it out even more - he paid for it with his life, and besides, the danger has been lifted, so why take it out?

But unexpectedly, there was another twists and turns last night, Qi Xia was really frightened by Luosang's story.He is not so afraid of people, everyone is human, you have hands, I have hands, you have brains, I also have brains, maybe my brain is better than yours, no matter what, there is always a fight The chance of winning or losing is [-]-[-], right?However, if the opponent is not human, the opponent can still get into his head... It's too scary, it sounds like a ghost upper body, there is no chance of winning at all!

He didn't believe in ghosts or gods very much before, but now, it seems that he can't believe it...

So, he didn't close his eyes last night, thought over and over all night, and finally felt that his and his younger brother's lives were more important, he couldn't take this risk, and he couldn't afford it.But don't expect his nature to change drastically overnight, he is not prepared to give away things for nothing, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and after suffering so much, he must reap some benefits for himself no matter what, right?

Qi Xia saw that Song Yin was looking at the things in his hands over and over again, and rubbed his hands on the outside of his thighs awkwardly: "Brother Song, can you see what it is?"

"Premium black jade, this thing should be dug out from an ancient tomb, as for what it is used for," Song Yin shook his head, "I don't see any other uses for it other than decoration."

Qi Xia was in a hurry: "How could it be? Seeing how anxious those people were getting angry that day, it must be of great use!"

"Very likely. But I really haven't seen it now, but even if it has no other uses, it is still very valuable. This is real black jade, which is rarely seen in the market. Besides, it should still be an ancient jade."

Song Yin handed the things back to Qi Xia without the slightest hesitation. Compared with the things themselves, he was more curious about where Qi Xia had hidden the things, and they hadn't been dug out.