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At nine o'clock in the evening, when Meng Huai came home from get off work, he turned on the lights in the apartment, and the scene was no different from the scene when he went out in the morning.There is still cold tea on the coffee table in the living room.One living room and two bedrooms, and he hasn't found a co-tenant yet.

Famous undergraduates, returning from studying abroad, working in the top [-], no matter how you look at them, they are all elites.

Only I know how sad he is in this city that is not his hometown.

My girlfriend who had been dating for four years broke up the day before yesterday. The reason is simple: she gave Cartier diamonds with a Beijing hukou, and the down payment for your foreign hukou is still far away.

The buddy who studied abroad and worked hard together, I had a phone call yesterday: Our company is also going to compete for the project you are working on, so please bear with me if you don’t show affection.

Colleagues are crueler than bees and hardworking. Tonight, they said eccentrically: "Xiao Meng is so nice. She gets off work at eight o'clock every day."

Meng Huai sank into the sofa and slowly fell asleep.

Suddenly, there was a loud "expansion!" sound from the bedroom, and he was suddenly jolted up.

Meteor hit the earth?The atomic bomb exploded?Meng Huai screamed and hung himself on the window, how could he jump down from the apartment on the twentieth floor!

After centuries of such a long second, Meng Huai blinked and blinked, nothing happened, no thick smoke billowing, flames raging, no huge heat flow and collapsed buildings.Did you hallucinate just now?

Meng Huai groped into the direction of the source of the sound, which was his bedroom.Meng Huai nervously walked to the door and quickly opened the door.

Total darkness.

With a heartbeat, I pressed the light on.

"what!!!!!!"

Meng Huai restrained himself from screaming, the blood in his body seemed to freeze.He closed his eyes, shook his head and opened them again. There was nothing wrong with his eyes, but it was God who had the problem.

On his bed lay a person, whom he had never seen before, in a coma.

A thief?Is it a robber?No, it can't be a person for sure, if it's a ghost, if it's an alien creature, if it's a robot, Meng Huai almost scrambled to the bedroom door and locked it, leaving a latch outside Lock.After all this, Meng Huai was still not at ease, so he blocked the TV, refrigerator, tables and chairs and other large items at the door, and went back to pick up his mobile phone.

110!Help the police!His apartment was invaded by unknown creatures, and the lives of good people are threatened at any time!As a modern person with no power to restrain a chicken, the only person he can turn to is the righteous public servant of the people!

When the phone was connected, Meng Huai trembled: "Someone suddenly appeared in my bedroom."

The police responded quickly: "Address?"

Meng Huai reported it in one breath, deeply admiring his unruffled, wise and courageous mind.

"We'll be right there."

Not long after, the conscientious people's police arrived, great job!

Meng Huai led them to the door of the bedroom, and explained what happened as briefly as possible. While moving the furniture away, he saw that they were holding guns in their hands. People rushed out suddenly.

The door opened, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the dark bedroom.

There was no movement, and the policeman touched the lamp on the wall.

But the expressions on their faces turned into astonishment, and they all turned their heads to look at the stunned Meng Huai.

There was no one in the bedroom, and the unobstructed bedroom could even be seen under the bed, so there was no place to hide.

Meng Huai was stunned: "How is that possible! He was still there just now!"

Two policemen entered and searched around, shaking their heads at Meng Huai: "No one."

Meng Huai's blood was stuffy in his chest. Could it be that I was hallucinating and hallucinating just now?Is it because I played too much hysteria in WOW?Could it be that I have read too many time-travel novels and made up my mind?

The police said a few words to him in reproach, and Meng Huai couldn't stop laughing. Fortunately, he was not given the name of disturbing the law and order.After the police left, Meng Huai returned to the bedroom. His bed was already messy, and it was impossible to tell if anyone had been lying there.I must have thought too much.

Meng Huai took a shower and got ready to go to bed.

Suddenly he heard a "click" outside the window, as if something scraped by the iron railing against the wall.

He looked up to the window, horrified.The window was moved little by little from the outside, and a pale head appeared at the window under the moonlight.

Meng Huai closed his eyes and buried himself in the bed, hallucinating hallucinations.

Click, the window opens, swells, heavy objects fall on the ground, slap, footsteps crescendo.

Meng Huai stretched out his hands to cover his ears, hallucinating and hallucinating.

Until a pair of cool hands touched his shoulders.

"what!!!!!!!"

Meng Huai screamed and moved into the bed, trembling, flailing his limbs.He is a wonderful young man, Meng Huai, who has a successful career and is not yet married. His parents are still alive and his brothers are all over the world. What evil did he do in his previous life to meet a ghost?

He was quite frightened, and he didn't pay attention to the ghost's appearance, so he pushed with all his strength, but the man seized it with force as strong as an iron hoop.Meng Huai gritted his teeth and wanted to call the police again, would he still believe it?But when the tentacles touched, there was a sudden burst of excitement.

is warm.

Meng Huai said in horror, "Damn it, what the hell are you!"

The man was stunned with a puzzled look on his face. Meng Huai noticed his frown and couldn't help but look at him more.

It's a young man, the most standard appearance of a handsome young man in the drama.A pair of thick black eyebrows are so sharp that they seem to pierce people through.There is a kind of remote righteousness all over his body, his eyes are dark and dark, very deep and dense, and he can't see the bottom at a glance.The mouth and nose are square, and the size is just right. I just feel that the facial features are put together in a very harmonious way, and every inch of it loses its flavor. The more I look at it, the more I can't see it enough.At first glance, I think it's okay, but after a few more looks, it's extremely handsome.Meng Huai didn't come back to his senses all at once.Looking carefully, the man's head was tied into a bunch and his hair was very long. Could he be a ghost of a minority?What are you wearing?There is also a big word "Prisoner" on the long gray coat.Playing criminals in costume dramas?

It didn't seem to cause any harm, and it wasn't an alien or a ghost. The touch of flesh and blood calmed Meng Huai's nerves a little.

The man let go of Meng Huai, bowed and cupped his hands: "I'm Xia Yue Yun." The voice was very crisp, with a strange tone, and Meng Huai could barely hear it clearly.

Ten miles of long street, crowded.

The sun was shining brightly, reflecting the light of the sharp edge of the axe.

Caishikou, at noon, cut in half.

Two executioners dragged the young man out of the prison van.The criss-cross scars on the young man's neck climbed from the collar along the throat line to his sharpened jaw.The loose red hair fell to the ears, covering half of the pale cheeks.But in the blur of blood, that face was still upright, with resolute eyebrows, thick black eyelashes, and a high nose bridge.

The noise in my ears became blurred.Open your sour eyes, colorful and grotesque, you can't see clearly.

Suddenly, a strong force pressed on his body, his abdomen was instantly icy cold, and the world was turned upside down.

The sky and the ground hang upside down, the blood rushes to the top of the head, the pain makes all the limbs tremble, and a cold sharp blade has been attached to the waist. The young general twisted his cold eyebrows, his dark eyes were frozen, and his expression was numb.

The young man was pressed on a long table by four strong men, his limbs and table legs were tied together, and his back was facing upwards.What greeted him was a heavy ax wider than his body, greased with lard.

Some people were shouting angrily, but more people were silent.The young general closed his eyes, his fingers were entangled by the thick rope, but his knuckles were bent like a struggle.

There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Bai Bule's mouth, he was hoarse and could not make a sound, in a trance, the man standing like an abyss stood in front of him like a towering mountain, holding an epee, with his back spread out like a forest of banners.

"When I got angry at the crown, the six counties returned to the Song Dynasty."

"Drive Yiluo for a long time and conquer Shangguo."

"Add troops to Wanye, and troops to enter Caizhou."

"Sweeping across the Central Plains, destroying captives like tigers."

——Father, your painstaking efforts, ten years of work, were destroyed in one day!

Twelve gold medals, three thousand miles of clouds and moons, none of which was necessary, Yue Fei, a famous general who shocked the world, was given poisoned wine and died in Fengbo Pavilion.Is 39 years old.

His son, Yue Yun... joined the army at the age of 12 and followed Yue Fei to fight in the battlefield.

On the 11th Lunar New Year's Eve in Shaoxing, Yue Yun was cut in half at the city gate at the age of 23.

At noon on New Year's Eve, at the entrance of the vegetable market, the executioner's shiny ax fell from his waist.Shino turned gray.

The blood spurts, and there is no such thing as a young general who mows down the flag and slashes the general.

A tunnel filled with light appeared in front of Yue Yun.

Through the smoke, he lay in pitch blackness.

The light from the window shone on his face, and he returned to the cell?Why didn't you die?It doesn't hurt that much anymore.

Stretching out his hand to probe his abdomen again, not only was there no scar, even the whip wound he had received during the torture had also disappeared.Did someone save himself?

But I don't know father, Brother Zhang, what happened to them?Zhang Xian was executed together with himself, his father was drugged with poisoned alcohol, was he rescued?

Yue Yun came to the window, the city was full of lights, and the bottom was so high, could it be that he was locked in the Taiqing Pavilion?But what is the iron armor running through the two rows of lights below?

He heard the sound of something moving at the door.

There was a murderous look outside the door, it sounded like the jailer had a good background, Yue Yun saw a white square outside the window, it was worth the risk.Why is the window so big that it doesn't even have a railing.

"Boom-"

There was a big lump on Yue Yun's head, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly against the window, what an invisible thing!

Along the edge, he finally felt that it was inlaid in the frame, and it was not a strange armor. Yun Zhenqi exerted force to pull it, and before he had exerted half of his strength, the invisible thing shrank to the side.

What a magical material and mechanism, the extraordinary person who locked him here.

Yue Yun nimbly got out of the window, hooked onto the white iron box, and kept his body away from the window, with one foot in the air.

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared inside.The lights are so bright that they won't shake with the wind at all.

Yue Yun held his breath, waiting for the murderous aura in the house to leave.He looked at his feet, it was really a strange attic, square and square, without eaves and bricks, it was not easy to climb down.There was only one person left in the house.Through the window, he saw the man lying down on the bed, sleeping with his face up, looking sideways at the clean young man's face, under the light, he couldn't help but feel harmless.Yue Yun listened to his footsteps and was sure that the man did not know martial arts and was an ordinary person, so Yue Yun decided to take a gamble.If it wasn't for the cell, the man might have saved him.