As if in the dark.

Scattered fragments flashed quickly in my mind.

On the road of fleeing and fleeing in childhood, the exhausted faces of the refugees were honed into the roughness of the years by the yellow sand in the sky; when they were young, they worshiped the immortal gate and embarked on the road of practice. They once studied hard under the lamp until dawn, and practiced swords in the mountains until late at night; For a long time, people came and went, and the familiar faces were buried in the dust, like people on the platform looking at the dense subway through the window.

It's obviously a scene related to me, but I don't have any extra feelings except familiarity.

The silent sea of ​​heart was filled with waves at the silver-white line where the water and the sky meet, and was driven by the unspeakable impulsive tendency to fly with the sword, and the rolled up air current stirred up the waves.In the howling wind, the distant shadow gradually became clear. It was a creature that should only appear in fantasy.

Kunpeng's huge body sank to the bottom of the sea, and the black shadow under the turbulent water surface twisted and compressed.In the storm and thunder, the human body protruded from the water.

Wet hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the sudden lightning illuminated Yu Bei's pale and delicate face like porcelain. His eyes were a mixture of innocence and childishness with the vicissitudes of years.His long hair hid his bare chest, and he was submerged in water from the waist down.His body is looming in the changing light and shadow.The slightly trembling eyelashes revealed the uneasiness after taking shape, and the watery eyes showed bewilderment.Yu Bei, who had just completed his transformation, stretched out his hand and softly called his name - "Yunyao".

Xiao You opened his eyes.

Yan Ruo and Zhu Xia occupied the line of sight on the left and the right.

Xiao You turned over and sat up, wiping the nosebleed uncomfortably: "How long have I been unconscious?"

Yan Ruo forced a smile: "It was only about two quarters of an hour. We were separated from the others." Her eye circles were a little red when she said this, probably because she was worried about her juniors and juniors.Xiao You remembered something he had asked her before, that Tangyin's disciples would change to official names after graduation, and this year's head is very simple and rude, not only the names of the disciples are taken from the dictionary, but the official name The name is also to recombine the split characters and add a number, such as Yanjie, which was later called the Seven Commandments.Later, it was the Seven Commandments who became the head, so Yi Nuo, who was in front of him, must have failed to survive.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Yan Ruo had a really good temper.Thinking of it this way, Xiao You also felt a little sad in his heart, wondering if it was possible to change history, at least make the ending less tragic.

He couldn't help comforting him: "The Seven Commandments and Nine Needles...they'll be fine."

Under such circumstances, any good possibility is just a possibility, Yan Ruo knew this very well, but she still nodded with a smile.

The three of them walked aimlessly through the forest shrouded in thick fog with different worries.

The situation Xiao You experienced was similar to that of Yu Bei. The sudden earthquake changed the situation. In the chaos, no one could see all the faces around him clearly. What can be clearly remembered was the sharp wail when Mu Xiu was stabbed to death by Xi Xiang , and the figure of Xi Xiang running away.The stranger who appeared out of nowhere grabbed her, and with the help of some strangely shaped magic weapon, she escaped in full view.Until the abyss swallowed Mu Xiu's falling figure, he didn't stop uttering vague curses from his blood gushing throat.

Xiao You has never hated his road-crazy attribute as much as now, every place in the forest looks so similar that he can't be sure if he is spinning in circles.No one knows how the road should go, and they can't even tell who is really leading the way, or just moving forward with reference to each other.

It's the fifth day.It was a full two days longer than the plan, and other people should be aware of it.Or the people who came to the rescue were also trapped in this place?

"Let's say something," Xiao You said, "Anything is fine, it's better than what it is now."

Monks are not prone to physical fatigue, but inner confusion has an effect on any thinking creature.Either to relieve boredom, or to divert attention with relatively light topics.In short, Xiao You believes that in this case, proper regulation and release are particularly important to avoid possible emotional loss.

Xiao You never expected that Zhu Xia, who usually doesn't talk much, actually has a hidden chattering attribute, and the opening condition is his brother Dongfang Jibai.

"My brother was really cute when he was a child, fluffy and fluffy like a ball."

"I worked so hard to raise him back then, and seeing him grow from a round little chick to a big penis, I still felt a sense of accomplishment... You have never raised children, so you probably can't experience this feeling. "

"My younger brother became very awkward when he reached puberty, and I was also very distressed at that time."

"Thinking that my younger brother is going to fall in love when he grows up, I feel very complicated. I have the feeling that the chickens I have worked so hard to raise for the New Year are taken away by weasels. Speaking of which, he seems to have a classmate who is a weasel. What... Huang Daxiang or Huang Jianxiang?"

Zhu Xia's mouth opened and closed, and the chatter was all about the daily details of getting along with his younger brother.Thinking of the student council president, Xiao You couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: I seem to know too much.

But it's nice to have concerns.Xiao You recalled the scene he saw in his dream, and the nosebleed that had been so hard to stop earlier gushed out again—really, lively and fragrant.By the way, where did you seem to have heard the name Yunyao?Is it the former big disciple of the Kunlun School?I think more than one person has mentioned it.

Thinking back to the scene in the dream again, Xiao You chuckled.

Zhu Xia, who was chattering about his brother's daily life, was interrupted by the devilish laughter, coughed, and said helplessly, "Brother Xiao, with all due respect, your laughter is a bit..."

"Dirty." Yan Ruo answered.

"Really?" Xiao You touched his chin: "You can use another adjective, such as ghost animal or something. Also, can't both of you brothers call people by their names properly? Brother Xiao sounds like he has small breasts."

"Do you still want big breasts?" Yan Ruo had a frightened expression on his face.

"Brother Xiao."

"It sounds even worse! I feel like I have to bow down when I see Long Qingtian!"

Zhu Xia hesitated for a moment before saying, "Long Qingtian...he's dead."

Xiao You staggered.After thinking about crossing this road, what he worries about is whether it will cause an unpredictable chain reaction like in "Back to the Future", such as his mother not liking his father, which will affect his own existence, or like "Back to the Future". All You Zombies" to create a series of entangled endless loops?When reading this story, Xiao You still thought that since he would not get pregnant anyway, it wouldn't be as bad as in the story.

If history has changed, will my future self still exist?Xiao You shuddered.

He leaned dejectedly against the tree trunk next to him, rubbing his chest and thinking about the consequences of taking his own bento in the future.This world is not without anyone, and the world will go on without him. After all, he is not the protagonist. He can swallow and spit out the bento according to the author's and readers' ideas, and he does not have the exclusive racial talent for resurrection in place.I feel guilty enough for not being able to do my filial piety to my parents. Fortunately, the second-child policy has been liberalized. If the parents work harder, they may be able to have another one. At this time, Xiao You hopes that his parents will not pay so much attention to him, so that it may be less painful. ;It would be even better if my friends can think about it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember him. You can go to the grave to burn some books every three to five years. It can also be regarded as benefiting the public. It is great that relatives and friends do not delay grabbing red envelopes when visiting graves during the New Year and holidays.The living always have to move forward, the ashes of the dead return to the ashes, and if they are lucky enough to be reincarnated, they will start all over again and have nothing to do with the past.Yu Bei came here for himself, I hope he is fine.

Seeing Xiao You like this, Yan Ruo and Zhu Xia also stopped.

Unexpectedly, he sighed, looked at the sky and said sadly: "Although you are my top bunk, I still want to sleep with you!"

Yan Ruo's foot slipped, this sentence contained a lot of information.Zhu Xia also twitched his eyes and asked, "What is this?"

"A three-line poem I wrote. Going to take it to a contest."

"Is that what you're sad about?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao You clutched the bark miserably: "I've been a single dog for more than 20 years, and I finally feel a little bit of first love, and I'm about to fold here before I can move my hands and feet.

"..."

Xiao You looked up to the sky and sighed: "I want to sleep with a male god in my lifetime! It's okay to be slept with by a male god if I can't."

Zhu Xia murmured: "I don't want to know who your male god is at all."

"He looks very delicious." Xiao You hugged the tree trunk and said quietly: "It tastes like seafood."

"..."

"It can also become chicken-flavored, crunchy."

Zhu Xia thought for a while: "Is he crispy noodles?"

"No, no, no, he's not a little raccoon. He's a breed that was born and raised in my hometown. He's also a national male god."

"?"

"Every student receiving compulsory education in China knows his name, and the number of fans can be counted in hundreds of millions." Thinking of possible misunderstandings, Xiao You hurriedly added: "It's not Wang Houxiong."

The two were puzzled: "Who is Wang Houxiong?"

It was only then that Xiao You remembered that Wang Houxiong hadn't become popular all over the country yet.

A big tree fell behind, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

"Wang Houxiong, who are you?"

Xiao You was startled, and smiled at Zhu Xia and Yan Ruo, "I seem to be hallucinating."

Yan Ruo looked at him calmly: "I think the person you mentioned seems to be behind you."

The author has something to say: The "Back to the Future" series of movies are quite good-looking, and they can be regarded as classic works of early time travel. "All You Zombies" is a classic work by Robert Heinlein. The original text is relatively short. If you are interested, you can read it. The common Chinese translation is "You Revenant Corpses". The movie "Pre-Destination" was released before.

Thanks for the diffuse landmine feeding~

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