[Tanhua Modern] Blackening cannot always save the world

So when he woke up in the middle of the night, he subconsciously pushed Lin Sheng aside, but such a violent push did not push him.

The crystal chandelier above the head exploded with a loud bang, and the heavy chandelier fell down. Lin Sheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, pulled the sheet over the two of them and rolled them under the bed, narrowly avoiding the falling chandelier.

The shattered glass still scratched Lin Sheng's arm, Zhuo Donglai was well protected by him, but the feeling of danger was still approaching step by step.A shadow flashed across his eyes, and he rushed towards them at an extremely fast speed. The pupils of the two shrank sharply, and they subconsciously grabbed each other and fell to the side, momentarily in a state of embarrassment.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and they both chose to pull open the huge curtain. The cold moonlight outside the window was overwhelming, not so dazzling, but barely illuminated the situation in the room.

The two men's faces darkened, and they clasped each other's hands tightly, which seemed to mean that they lived and died together.The room is already a mess, with broken glass splashed all over the floor, crooked tables and chairs, a mirror split in the middle... What's even weirder is the sudden drop in temperature in the room, the moonlight seems to be It condensed into frost for a while, and the cold feeling was all over the place. At the same time, they smelled an intensified rancid stench......

creak- creak-

The sound of wheels rolling could be heard beside his ears, Zhuo Donglai's palms were covered with cold sweat, his eyes fixed on the shadow in the corner, where a familiar shadow gradually appeared...

His gray and thin hair hung on his shriveled face, and there was a smile on his ashen face that made Zhuo Donglai extremely disgusted. He was an old man who should have died a long time ago, but he still appeared in front of the two of them... the old man Sitting in a wheelchair, thin and wretched, with a vicious gleam in his eyes, he just stared straight at Zhuo Donglai.Until the figure of the old man was completely exposed, the shadow of the old man who was pushing was also revealed. It was a young man bleeding from all seven orifices, with the same ashen face, dull eyes, and a distorted and weird smile on the corner of his mouth...

Zhuo Donglai's body stiffened for a moment......

Lin Sheng noticed Zhuo Donglai's strangeness, and his heart tightened slightly. Seeing the two things on the opposite side getting closer and closer, his eyes kept wandering around, and he found no way out. Finally, he pulled the stiff Zhuo Donglai to protect him. In his arms, he slammed into the huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind him......

boom!With the sound of glass shattering, Zhuo Donglai saw a flower in front of his eyes. He fell from the second floor into the green bushes downstairs and fell into clusters of brightly blooming cornflowers. Injured, he hurriedly looked at Lin Sheng below him...

Under the moonlight, his complexion was pale, his teeth were clenched and he did not make a sound, he stared fiercely at the broken window on the second floor, pulled Zhuo Donglai up and stumbled towards the outside.

"Are you okay?" Zhuo Donglai asked anxiously.

Lin Sheng shook his head, hiding his bleeding arm without a trace.

Zhuo Donglai frowned, obviously not believing, and looked behind him with some anxiety. It was strange that those two guys didn't chase after him, but this was not a long-term solution.Without much hesitation, Zhuo Donglai shouted:

"Let's go to the hospital."

"No!" Lin Sheng refused decisively.

Zhuo Donglai's eyes were angry, but Lin Sheng was unmoved:

"The hospital is very dark and dangerous."

Zhuo Donglai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"They are coming for me, so you go alone, and I will lead them away."

"Don't even think about it!" Lin Sheng glared at him.

"Don't think I didn't see it, you'll be fine if you hide behind you?" Zhuo Donglai said angrily.

Lin Sheng pursed his lips and said:

"Let's go to the temple, two kilometers away, Chong'an Temple."

"The monk is useless to it..." Zhuo Donglai said weakly.

"There is no other way right now, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Lin Sheng said, pulled Zhuo Donglai and left.

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The next day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and it was another fine sunny day.

Lou Yi's hut, which is now his and Li Xunhuan's den, has changed drastically in a few days.

The beige leather sofa was covered with soft velvet cushions. Li Xunhuan nestled in it, holding a hardcover book in his hand, and slowly slid down...

Lou Yi was typing on the computer at the side, looking at the corner of his eyes, he took out the book in Li Xun Huan's hand with one hand, without turning his head, he just said calmly:

"Don't lie down and read, it hurts your eyes."

Li Xun Huan pursed his lips, straightened his body, took back the book in Lou Yi's hand, and said confidently:

"It's the mat that's too slippery."

Lou Yi stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and chuckled lightly:

"I remember that you picked this cushion yourself."

Li Xunhuan blinked and said:

"So it's just too slippery, everything else is fine."

Lou Yi: "......."

Li Xunhuan ignored it, opened the closed page, and sighed:

"The current characters are missing arms and legs."

Lou Yi frowned, feeling that this guy was getting worse and worse, but he still said:

"Wait patiently for two days. The book that you have ordered for you will not arrive until the day after tomorrow."

Li Xun Huan smiled, wanting to say that he didn't dislike him, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he subconsciously wanted to stand up and open it, but Lou Yi held him down.

Lou Yi put the notebook on his lap on the sofa, signaled Li Xun Huan not to move with his eyes, walked to the door by himself, glanced at the cat's eye on the door, couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, took a step back, turned his head and whispered to Li Xun Huan:

"No one is in the house."

Li Xun Huan raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the man who opened his eyes and said nonsense, but he also said softly:

"what happened?"

A short and thin girl outside the house was standing on tiptoe looking straight at the glass eyes on the door, Lou Yi just looked over and was almost not startled by the suddenly enlarged eyes.

Seeing that Lou Yi pursed his lips and remained silent, Li Xun Huan rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"Is it the little girl from the supermarket downstairs? It's not easy for other girls, so what if you open the door?"

Lou Yi snorted softly, Shi Shiran walked back and sat on the sofa, saying:

"It's really not easy for her to receive the wrong money four or five times a week." The knock on the door continued.

Li Xun Huan smiled and blinked, and said:

"It was just an accident."

"You call things that happen every now and then an accident?" Lou Yi glanced at him and scoffed at the statement.He knew earlier that he would never ask Li Xun Huan to go shopping. This guy who spreads peach blossoms everywhere will cause a lot of trouble for any money.

"From the perspective of probability theory, this is indeed an accident. You can't deny the possibility of flipping a coin because it always comes up heads. Even if you toss a coin a thousand times, there is a chance that the thousand times will be heads. above, but the probability of getting a negative is still equal to that of a positive." Li Xunhuan taught seriously.

Lou Yi glanced down and scanned the cover of the book in his hand - "Analytical Probability Theory"......

"This will only be convincing under fair conditions..."

Li Xun Huan wanted to refute, how could this condition be unfair, but when Lou Yi pulled out the book in his hand again, he smiled and said:

"You read the wrong book, you should like this one."

Another book was stuffed into his hand———"Human Poetry Collection"

He flipped through the book in his hand and muttered:

"I've finished reading this book, and I can recite it by heart."

"Nonsense, it's only been a day since I bought it." Lou Yi glanced at him, clearly not believing it.

Li Xun Huan blinked his eyes, stared at him, and suddenly curled up his mouth and opened his mouth and said:

"Contemplating what happened in the middle of 15 years, I have a lot of talents, tears are also a lot, and I have both the heart of the flute and the name of the sword.

In Chunlai, no one cares about dreams, self-repentance drifts away, if you don’t believe in drifting, please read the bedside golden scriptures.This is on page eight of No.30. "

Lou Yi narrowed his eyes, turned to page 38, closed it with a bang, and hummed:

"What about page 45, maybe..."

Li Xun Huan laughed to himself, and said:

"I am a madman from Chu, Feng Ge laughed at Kong Qiu.

Holding a green jade staff, facing away from the Yellow Crane Tower.

Looking for immortals in the Five Sacred Mountains, you can travel to famous mountains in your life.

Lushan shows off the South Douban, and the screen is covered with nine folds of clouds and brocades......"

"Stop!" Lou Yi's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"wrong."

"No?!" Li Xun Huan was surprised, he was still very confident in his memory.

"Of course not." Lou Yi raised the corners of his mouth, only to hear a prick, No.40, the fifth page, the soul returns to the underworld......

Li Xun Huan straightened up, quickly snatched back the book in his hand, turned to the hideously torn pages, and glared at him angrily.

Lou Yijian played too much, and apologized a little flatteringly:

"Okay, just kidding, can I make it up for you?" At worst, buy a new one, he added inwardly.

Li Xun Huan snorted and ignored him.

Lou Yi smiled wryly, picked up the book he had ravaged/ravaged, and the torn pages, squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, as if he remembered something, his eyes flashed brightly.The fingers touched the gap, the fingertips were slightly glowing, and moved down inch by inch, the uneven folds where they passed were all smoothed out, and the pages of the book were intact in a moment.

He smiled proudly at Li Xun Huan, and thought: I didn't expect to remember the spell of mending clothes at that time, I thought it was some low-level acrobatics, but now it can come in handy.

Li Xunhuan looked at the restored books in surprise, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a few words almost clearly written in Lou Yi's eyes: Be curious, come and ask me... His eyes are silent She twitched and closed the pages of the book with a snap, her movements were graceful and natural, and Lou Yi didn't care.

Lou Yi choked, cleared his throat in embarrassment, tugged at Li Xun Huan's sleeve and said:

"Out of breath?"

Li Xunhuan glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Lou Yi touched his chin and said:

"I taught you the hand just now?"

Li Xun Huan picked up another book and spread it out.

With a bitter look on Lou Yi's face, he said:

"Then I'll make something delicious tonight?" He was the one who cooked the food, and it seemed like he had made a big concession by saying this.

When Li Xun Huan saw him looking at him eagerly, he suddenly burst into a smile, and when he heard the dinner, he scratched his chin and said:

"I want to open that altar of Fenjiu."

Lou Yi frowned...

"Don't think about it!" This is a matter of principle, and I just drank it yesterday.

Li Xun Huan slumped his shoulders, glanced sideways at him, turned his back angrily and did not intend to speak to him anymore.

Lou Yi sighed, hurriedly came over, and sighed in his heart: Is it easy for him, to raise a grandpa you have to coax a grandpa, the most important thing is to prevent this grandpa from looking for drinks everywhere...... ...

Just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of knocking on the door that had subsided. Lou Yi frowned, cursing inwardly: This non-stop guy......