When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

When Cao Nanyu was driving, he saw President Xuan with a doting smile on his face from the rearview mirror. It was really hard to imagine that there was such a side of the iceberg of thousands of miles in the past.

Xuanzhe lowered the car window, and talked to Wenshuang as usual in the radiant tenderness: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat seafood!"

Wen Shuang made a gesture of blowing a kiss, and trotted "噗噢噢".

At this moment, a sudden change emerges!

The outside of the shooting site was surrounded by a layer of plastic fence, and debris was piled up in the corner, so no one thought that there was a car hidden inside.

Cao Nanyu didn't react when the roar sounded, and Cao Nanyu was still thinking about installing speakers around?What about dubbing?

The system suddenly bounced in front of Wen Shuang, and the electronic sound was very piercing, full of haste and panic: "Wen Shuang! Run!"

Xuanzhe's face changed slightly, and everything seemed to be presented in some kind of slow motion. There was a strange and cold breath on his neck. With the most excellent clutch start, it is not a problem to soar on mountain roads, let alone flat ground.

Every pore on his body trembled, signaling to Wenshuang that the danger was coming late, he should avoid it, and he did indeed move, but it was too fast...

Wen Shuang seemed to have expected something, he looked at Xuan Zhe, and smiled reassuringly at his lover.

"Bang——" everything accelerated again in an instant. Wen Shuang was pushed against the front of the car and flew out sideways. Then, driven by inertia, he slammed heavily on a thick utility pole, and he fell to the ground with a slight sound. , but Xuanzhe was stunned in a dead silence.

Do not……

no……

Xuan Zhe pushed open the car door tremblingly, and saw a large amount of blood spilling out from under the shrunken figure.

"Wen Shuang?" Xuan Zhe staggered forward. He had never staggered like a centenarian in his life, but Xuan Zhe really felt that something in his body was being pulled out along with the pool of blood. Beside Shuang, he clearly saw that the young man's body was deformed, and the surroundings fell silent instantly. Xuanzhe stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Shuang, "Cub Shuang." He whispered, "Can you hear me?"

"Xuan..." Wen Shuang opened his eyes with difficulty, but he couldn't tell where the pain was more. Warm blood flowed down from the top of his head, blocking his sight. As soon as Wen Shuang frowned, the blood was gently wiped away by Xuan Zhe. The man in the picture is still handsome and flawless, but the appearance of tears rolling down his red eyes really doesn't match his personality. Wen Shuang wanted to say don't cry, it's okay, but his lips moved and he vomited blood forcefully.

Xuanzhe's pupils instantly shrank to a point, and his whole body seemed to be petrified, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

"Xuanzhe..." The breath of the blood coming out and smelling frost finally became smoother, he felt like a broken fan with holes all over his body, oxygen slipped from all directions, and normal breathing became a luxury.

I can't say "it's okay" anymore, Wen Shuang blinked her eyes, and realized that she was crying as well as the tears flowed down. It was hard for me to come to this point with Xuanzhe, and everything is going to be perfect...

"Don't be afraid..." Wen Shuang moved her upper body, which she could only use, and leaned over to kiss Xuan Zhe's extremely cold cheek, "Tie Tie."

With just these two words, Xuanzhe's last line of defense collapsed. With a real crying voice, like a child who lost his beloved, he held Wenshuang and burst into tears, "Don't leave me, Wenshuang, what do you say in the future?" I promise, don’t leave!!!”

"Don't go..." Wen Shuang's eyesight began to slacken, blood lines overflowed from his lips, and slid down to his fair neck, the color was so vivid that it was shocking.

"I will always be with you..." Wen Shuang murmured, "You can...see..."

"Xuanzhe, don't fall in love with others..." Wenshuang realized that he was not so magnanimous at the critical moment, and he greedily wanted to occupy every trace of Xuanzhe's love.

"Xuan Zhe, I'm in pain..." After Wen Shuang finished speaking, only a faint breath remained.

The position of Xuan Zhe's heart was emptied in an instant, and he felt that he was dying too.

Zhou Jinhui looked at Xuan Zhe, who seemed to have lost his soul, with a desperate and crazy smile on his face. It turned out that he really loved him so much that he wanted to die together, okay!

"I will help you!" Zhou Jinhui's eyes were full of madness, her eyes were red, and she wanted to reverse the car regardless of her right arm, which was obviously broken in the impact.

The car door was pulled open violently, and Cao Nanyu tore at Zhou Jinhui's hair with a terrifying expression. At this moment, he didn't treat her as a woman, or even as a person. Cao Nanyu pulled out the car keys roughly, and he was like dragging an animal. Dragging Zhou Jinhui out, he slapped Zhou Jinhui fiercely with the wind of his palm!

Zhou Jinhui immediately stared at the stars, lying on the ground motionless.

"Wen Shuang?" Xuan Zhe's voice was ethereal and hasty, he didn't dare to lower his head, but felt that the person in his arms seemed to be out of breath.

"I'm not afraid anymore." Xuanzhe stroked the hair of the man in his arms with his withered fingers, and asked softly, "Is it not hurting?"

Cao Nanyu was taken aback when he heard the words, then his feet softened and he knelt on the ground.

At this moment, the system burst into a howling electronic sound, "Don't die, don't die!" It bounced and landed in front of Wen Shuang, so anxious that the program in its body was garbled. It was obviously just a child, but it felt the heartache of human beings. , the database of the system suddenly appeared uncontrollably, bits and pieces of staying with Wen Shuang, yes, it was aimed at Wen Shuang's energy at first, but then it changed... It risked being caught by Lu Li. The risk of obliteration is to forcefully stay by Wenshuang's side in order to protect this person.

The system has traveled through hundreds of worlds. For the first time, there is a human being that makes him feel good even at a glance. He doesn't even want to return to his birth space, and it's good to stay here for the rest of his life.

"Don't die! Don't die!" The system's voice became more and more hysterical: "You said you would take me to eat sashimi and travel around the world!"

Xuan Zhe mechanically turned his head little by little, staring at the system in chaos, with a slight light in his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, not like a human voice: "Do you have... a solution?"

This sentence woke up the system, yes, it has a way.

It is the representative of the world's will, its energy can go back in time in the previous life, and it is stronger in this life, and it will definitely save Wenshuang.

But this kind of behavior is a serious violation, not to mention Wen Shuang's special status. The stronger the luck, the more serious the backlash the system suffers. It may not even be integrated into the main god database. It will completely dissipate, and nothing can be remembered It used to exist.

But so what?

The system rose slowly, and the energy around it gathered above its head to form a small thundercloud. It stared at Wenshuang for a while, then turned to look at Xuanzhe. Its always round eyes were curved, as if smiling. There is no difference between an ordinary human being, the system whispered: "Ceiling, you and Wen Shuang must remember me..."

Xuan Zhe stretched out his hand subconsciously, but only grasped the emptiness in one hand.

Wen Shuang knew that he might be dead, but he witnessed the demise of the system from the perspective of God. Wen Shuang's cries were drowned in the scattered wind, and he watched the system turn into ashes.

In the next second, a powerful force snatched his light soul back, a glaring white light flashed in front of Wen Shuang's eyes, and he lost consciousness again.

"drop--"

"Drip-"

There seemed to be a lot of people walking around. Occasionally, a faint smell of disinfectant could be smelled from the tip of the nose. A man's voice seemed to come from a foggy distance separated by several distant mountains.

"Baby, wake up, don't sleep."

Wen Shuang's consciousness slowed down a lot, he frowned slightly, and chewed this sentence countless times before he suddenly realized that it was Xuan Zhe.

What's more...Wen Shuang felt empty somewhere in her heart, and felt a slight pain.

He seems to have lost something...

"Program initialization..."

"Program starts..."

"Have entered the host consciousness layer, confirm the binding?"

"Authorized, binding countdown..."

"five."

"Four."

"..."

"one."

"Hello, system number 3301 is at your service."

"Warning, I found some leftover information, will the host accept it?"

Wen Shuang opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"May I ask if the host accepts it?"

"For the last time, may the host accept it? If you don't answer, it will be regarded as smashing by default."

"You dare!!!" Wen Shuang's roar suddenly sounded in the consciousness layer.

System: "..." Why are you still so stupid?

Wait, why did I use "Return?" The system was a little confused, but this did not prevent it from accepting the leftover information. With a burst of messy electronic sounds, Wen Shuang's mind fell into silence again.

As if the vacancy in her heart was suddenly filled, Wen Shuang suddenly opened her eyes in the darkness.

The equipment connected to his body issued a piercing alarm, the door of the ward was pushed open violently, and there was a burst of chaos. Wen Shuang was picked up by someone in a trance, and he raised his arms desperately, urging him to respond instinctively.

I'm sweating from sleep, Wen Shuang thought, her neck was wet.

***

It was approaching summer, and it was another sunny day. Wen Shuang heard cicadas singing as soon as he opened his eyes. When he moved his fingertips, someone rubbed his cheek immediately.

"woke up?"

Wen Shuang opened his eyes and saw that Xuan Zhe had shaved his beard and returned to his previous handsome appearance, so he smiled with satisfaction. His breath was unsteady, but he insisted: "Handsome guy, why did you get up so early?"

"Yeah." Xuanzhe still spoke very little, he kissed Wenshuang's almost transparent fingertips exposed to the sun, his mind seemed to be drowning in the deep sea, and no one could pry into it.

It's like this again... Wen Shuang sighed in her heart.

The first time he woke up and saw Xuan Zhe, he was startled, and he couldn't believe that the bearded and haggard man in front of him was the ceiling of the past.

Xuanzhe was having a hard time, and Wenshuang was also feeling uncomfortable. Xu saw something. Since then, Xuanzhe ate and slept on time, insisted on it for a week, and regained his energy little by little, but he couldn't leave Wenshuang for too long. How scared he was, maybe Even Wenshuang couldn't imagine it.

"Hungry." Wen Shuang whispered.

Xuan Zhe immediately opened the insulated box on the bedside. The porridge cooked by Zhou Qing himself was soft and glutinous. It could be swallowed directly without chewing. It was perfect for patients recovering from serious injuries. After three days, Xuanzhe asked the doctor many times and agreed to put some minced meat in the porridge.

I'm not a glass man, Wen Shuang thought to himself, but following on, he saw himself wrapped up like a mummy, and felt that it would be better to recuperate honestly.

Wen Shuang was very cooperative, and swallowed a handful of colorful pills four or five times without complaint, because Xuanzhe's PTSD would be cured only when he recovered, and he could rest assured that he would not be in trouble like now.

In the middle of the night, the person beside him trembled, Wen Shuang woke up immediately, reached out and patted Xuan Zhe's shoulder, just like grandpa coaxing himself when he was a child, muttering: "Sleep lightly, run darkly, don't be afraid..."

Wen Shuang looked at the white ceiling, listened to Xuan Zhe's heavy breathing, it was the first time that she hated someone so much, and thought that when he recovered, Zhou Jinhui must pay the price.

As for the system binding in her mind before, Wen Shuang always thought it was an illusion produced when she lost her system consciousness, and she was very sad for a long time. Who knew that sitting on the bedside at noon and reading a book, she finally got Xuanzhe to give herself a cup. The goat milk with fruit juice was about to be sipped drop by drop with a sense of ritual, when the rim of the cup touched the lips, an electronic sound suddenly sounded in my mind.

"Shuang'er~"

His tone was unsteady, and even a little sad, no less than the blue sky and daylight.

Wen Shuang's hands trembled, the cup fell on the bed, the goat's milk spilled on the quilt, and the yellow peach pulp inside was clearly visible.

Wen Shuang: "..." The intense heartache made him want to kill in an instant!