[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

Looking at the dark and cold cave that was empty in front of me, I felt a little sad for some reason.

This is the world behind the bronze door.

In the end, he left, leaving only the cold ruins in front of him.

Just now, when the bronze door barely opened a crack in the blue mist, Brother Zhu suddenly barked at the crack.Then a gust of strong wind blew in front of me, and I was taken back two steps, only to be able to stand firmly when I was grabbed by Poker Face from the back.

That wind carried an extremely joyful and excited emotion, infecting everyone present.

I know, that is the ultimate to leave.

After entering the door, Poker-Face stopped in a corner of the dark cave, looking down at something silently.

I walked slowly behind him, looked down, and found that there seemed to be two characters engraved on the ground, not like the incision of a knife, which was blurred.

I knelt down and took a picture with my wolf eye, and saw clearly that it was my name—"Wu Xie".

It can only be those two words, which were scratched out on the hard ground with fingers, with deep nostalgia and unwillingness, presumably endured the pain and scratched them unconsciously.

I took a deep breath and asked him:

"Did you sit here for those seven years?"

He said "hmm", but remained silent.

I said:

"The working environment is too bad, let me go back to sleep on a soft bed with my master."

He looked at me and blinked, then smiled slightly.

Brother Zhu's whine sounded from my feet, I distracted myself from looking at him, and found that he was making faces at me shamelessly, as if he thought we were nasty, which also made me laugh.

I made a gesture to kick him, but he howled all the way out of the crack in the hot spring.I was startled, and I chased Poker-Face out together, fearing that his loud howling would cause a catastrophe.

After chasing him out of a hill like this, Brother Zhu consciously stopped barking, lying on the side of the snowdrift, panting with his little tongue out.

I picked him up and was about to speak a few words when I suddenly heard the sound of something solid breaking behind me.

In astonishment, tons of snow fell, completely burying the crack in the mountain where the bronze gate was located.

The avalanche did not stop there, and it was about to reach the valley where we were.

Porky Bottle didn't hesitate, and squeezed my hand tightly:

"Come on!"

……

When we descended the mountain, it was just dawn, but Erdaobaihe had already heard voices.

The snacks in the town were the first to be rolled out, and the pasta in the cage was steaming hot, exuding an attractive aroma.

The bright sunshine shines through the high clouds and fills the earth.

The Sansheng Snow Mountain in the distance stands majestically, watching silently, and all living beings are in various forms.

Today is the first day of 2015, and the world is well.

Perhaps, no one will ever know.

Once upon a time, a group of people of all kinds staged such a mixed story in the same world.

But it doesn't matter.

What's important is that the final chapter of the story fulfills the most happy ending: the ink fades away and the dawn finally arrives.

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2014.10.1.

Hu Erjing of Jianlin

Ping Xiesheng congratulated "Ping An Guo" as a gift to @银铁瓶 [By the way, Sipilailian continues to be a side story [Hey]

Tips before reading: In this article, Wu Xie is not yet a Buddha, he is still the young third master who is not good at skills, is stupid from time to time, smart, ordinary and extremely strong

By the way, this topic has four meanings, you can guess first, and write it at the end ;-)

bottle of ango

That happened at Christmas [-], but to this day, I still haven't figured it out:

Is it him?If yes, how did he do it?

……

Beads of water slipped from the ends of my hair.

I was drenched and slumped on the sofa, panting heavily.

The indoor temperature in Changsha’s winter nights is not high. As soon as you calm down, you can feel the cold wind seeping into the skin from the cuffs and collars, making the muscles of the whole body tense and trembling.

A full day of intense training and chores left me exhausted.

Just now I was in a panic, and I wanted to go to the toilet in the front yard at night, but on the way back, I was attacked by the master with a water gun and splashed ice water on my face.You said that the old thing is not afraid of kidney failure if I stay up so late in order to test my attack reaction.Anyway, even if he doesn't suffer from kidney deficiency, he is still a psychopath.Look at the elders of the Xie family, all of them are stable and majestic, and the old gods are there. Why do the elders become neurotic when they are replaced by the Wu family?My only confidant, Wang Meng, was sent to a remote village by my second uncle to be abused, and there has been no news for three months.

This kind of life will last at least another seven years.

The temperature did drop very quickly after nightfall. I lived in the single room of the entry-level guy of the Wu family. It is an old house and there is no private bathroom. There is only a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk with a notebook on it.

Thinking about the cold wind outside, I obediently found some dry clothes to change into, and threw myself on the bed.

The remaining warmth in the quilt had dissipated long ago. I wrapped myself in the quilt and endured the initial shivering to feel comfortable. I couldn’t help stretching my limbs, and felt a tingling pain coming out of the bones, and I became soft. .

These months of training have made me deeply realize how happy it is for a person to be able to lie on the bed and maintain a harmonious level with the earth for several hours.

I rubbed my pillow, recalled what the unlucky guy inside the bronze door looked like, and fell asleep peacefully within five seconds.

……

The slightly noisy urban noise is transmitted into the cochlea from the window.

I dazedly found my phone from the bedside table, opened the lock screen and saw that it was already eight o'clock.

I shook my head, feeling that my thoughts were not very clear, and I was dizzy, and there was a throbbing pain in the right side of my brain.I vaguely remember that I drank too much last night, but who did I drink with and how did I get hangover?I frowned and thought about it for a while, but I couldn't remember it. I just felt that my head hurt so much, so I didn't care about it.

After washing up in the bathroom that comes with the room, I put on the black suit that was ironed and flattened in the closet earlier. I pushed the gold-rimmed glasses to the bridge of my nose, looked at myself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror and turned my head sideways. Hello downstairs:

"Wang Meng! Wang Meng! Go find my car keys!"

After waiting for a while, there was no response from downstairs.

I was puzzled, thinking that this brat had lost his mind again, so I went downstairs to catch him. Unfortunately, I walked around the shop. The shop was cleaned, but I saw no one, only a crumpled The note was thrown at the corner of the counter, and it was pressed with the car key.

I put the car keys in my pocket and casually picked up the note to read the words on it.

The beginning of the article was quite respectful, using "Dear Boss", but later on it revealed its true colors, and gave a lot of reasons that couldn't bear scrutiny.

At the end of the note, this kid also reminded me not to forget that there is a big business at noon today that requires me to go to a farmhouse in the suburbs to discuss in person, and mark the location and time.

I vaguely remembered that there was such a dinner party today, it seemed that it was booked at the banquet last night, but it might be because I was too drunk, so I can't remember the details.

Now it's all right, I don't have to worry about drinking and making mistakes, because Wang Meng, a poor boy, is so hardworking, so I won't deduct his salary.

Although it's winter, the sun in Hangzhou today is quite respectable, and the sun is very comfortable. I saw that it was still early, so I opened the door of Xiling Yinshe and dried a room full of old things.

There are still a lot of people who come to Hangzhou for tourism in this season. From the small hill where Xiling Yinshe is located, you can see the bustling crowds by the West Lake and the busy traffic on the road around the lake.

I don't know why I still have some headaches, but I feel pain in my temples and my thoughts are not very clear.Fortunately, there are usually no tourists visiting Xiling Yinshe at this point, so I ordered a Yellow Crane Tower leaning against the door and smoked it one by one.

When a cigarette was almost finished, my brain realized that I hadn't eaten breakfast.The things in this shop are nothing to me now, so I simply didn't even close the door, and walked to the building outside the building by myself.

Near the intersection, I caught a glimpse of a small bread parked by the side of the road from the corner of my eye. A pretty little girl opened the flip of the trunk, and inside were rows of beautifully packaged small boxes.

I was a little curious, so I took a closer look.

I may be the girl's first customer today. She was very enthusiastic and said that today is Christmas. This is called "Ping An Guo", and buying one can keep the family safe and happy.

To be honest, because my father is a very traditional person, Christmas, a festival with a strong western color, has never been celebrated in our family, and I have no idea.When I was in school, girls liked to give Christmas gifts to male gods. I have good looks, and I have received them a few times, but I am not very good at dealing with this stuff. I feel that it is too troublesome to return gifts. I refuse a few times and then stop Someone sent it.

People are like this sometimes, and now that I am alone, I am curious about this thing. Seeing its cute packaging, I asked how much it is. The girl smiled shyly and gestured:

"eighteen."

Damn, it's too dark.As a profiteer, I think rationally speaking, this is festival marketing, whoever buys is stupid.But as the saying goes, a thousand dollars can't buy me happy, so I bought two for forty.

While waiting for food on the balcony outside the building, I dismantled one.Under the cover of various wrappers and boxes, I got an apple.

It’s not too big, but it looks good. I didn’t feel the sweetness until after eating it. It seems that Hei still has a little conscience in his heart.

After eating and drinking, I lost my appetite for the remaining apple. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly felt that the name "Ping An Guo" was quite good.

Among my friends, the one who needs to pray for peace the most right now is Poker Bottle.Ping An Guo, the "bottle" An Guo, really has such a hope hidden in it.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that I was a little ridiculous. Whether Poker Bottle is safe or not depends on my efforts and his own efforts.

But I still can't stop myself from thinking about it.

Forget it, there is no need to worry about so much.This year I really had a bad time, I experienced the most despairing and hesitant thing in my life, but didn't I also persevere?Just for fun, I stopped by a nearby China Postal Savings. They didn’t provide direct access through the bronze door, so I neatly wrote “For poor old Zhang” on the package and asked them to send it to Banai in a compromise. At Fatty’s place, it’s almost the same as placing it next to the former residence of Poker Ping, as long as it’s up to you.

After finishing this, I was in a good mood. When I saw that the time was coming, I stopped dawdling and drove to the farmhouse.

Speaking of this farmhouse, as a local, I have never heard of it, but the navigation can retrieve it, and I don’t worry about getting lost after setting it as a destination. It takes about an hour to arrive at the place after driving.

They were not polite to me either, as soon as I arrived, they served the main course directly.

Two Lianjiazi with half-face masks PK me as a rookie. Within 3 minutes, I was sprained in multiple places. Finally, I was severely slashed in the back of the neck by a hand knife. Unwilling, I struggled desperately twice. His kick kicked me on the temple, and after a sharp pain, there was a long-lost darkness.

……

Indistinctly, I heard someone talking.

The surrounding temperature is unusually low.

I closed my eyes and endured the initial pain and tinnitus, and continued to pretend to be dizzy.

It was the voice of a middle-aged man:

"...Is this the little guy from the Wu family who is quite famous recently?"

"Yeah." Another, younger voice said.

"Relationship with that person?"

"It hasn't been long. According to the available information, the scope of his involvement is not very clear."

"Bai has observed him for so long, and he is a second-generation idiot who doesn't know anything. It doesn't matter how close he is to that person. If that person doesn't trust him, he has no value."

"That's right." The middle-aged man's voice paused and said, "How's the one in Guangxi doing?"

"It is much more difficult to deal with than him. It is now clear that I have been in contact with the previous generation, but it is not a cause for concern."

"Alas..." The middle-aged man sighed, and said: "That person is also dead. He knows that he is not the core, but he acts as a bait. That's right, he did this, and the patriarch really couldn't help it. This war was once again controlled by him. Death delayed for ten years..."

"You are a peacemaker. This is a rare good thing your opponent has done. Why are you sighing?"

"I really don't want the war between the two families to start, I just don't understand. He should hate his family. If it is for the family, he will not be willing to repay it with death. If it is to prevent too many people He died in vain, and he is not so kind. Then why is he willing to do what he does not want to do to delay the war?" The man sighed again, and said, "I can't figure it out."

Except that I can roughly guess that the man in Guangxi is a fat man, stupid + crazy + must be me, I can't understand what charades they are playing at all.

As the footsteps approached, the young man snorted coldly, raised his foot and stepped hard on my left shoulder.This man is definitely not weak. My left half of my body was completely numb when I kicked it down.

"Don't pretend to be dead, little third master, you are pathetic enough. In the end, you are still covered to death. You don't know anything, and your life is gone first. There is no one to blame for this. Your Wu family is not a good thing in the first place. What's the matter?" As for the last words, we can bring them to Wu Erbai."

I opened my eyes, but it was still dark.

These people were cautious enough, not only blindfolded me, but also tied me very firmly, using not hemp rope, but iron chains for loading, so that I lost all feeling in my hands.

After a while, I suddenly had a feeling.

This feeling is actually hard to explain clearly, so I will use an analogy.

If it is assumed that after waking up in the upstairs bedroom of Xiling Yinshe this morning, I have been going on a kind of "sleepwalking" with self-consciousness, then I am really awake when I wake up here.Not just my physical sobriety, but my conscious "sleepwalking".

I gradually understood what was going on.

Since I woke up this morning, the sense of disobedience has not disappeared.First of all, I was indeed in my hometown in Changsha before I fell asleep, but after I woke up, I completely forgot about this, and replaced it with the psychological hint of "drinking a lot of entertainment last night, and I was in Hangzhou".

The note left by Wang Meng must have been imitated. The above content about asking for leave only lowered my subconscious vigilance, and the address and time thrown out later strengthened the psychological hints I had received before, making me feel uneasy about all these violations. Generate realism and be at their mercy.

It turned out that all the beauty and joy during the day did happen, but they were all hidden under such a strong murderous intent, but I didn't know it.

They didn't kill me directly at first, they just wanted to test my depth to determine the remaining utilization value.The experimental results are now obvious.

I gathered up some strength, and said, "You guys won't tell me anything with high gold content, so can I be curious about one last question?"

"Say."

"How did I die?"

I kept as calm as possible, and roughly stated my conjecture. The young man said:

"It's not stupid, it's not right at all. That's not a low-end psychological suggestion."

"What is that? How did you snatch me out of the Wu family's family without disturbing anyone?" I have been fooling around in Xiling Yinshe for so long, but my second uncle didn't send anyone to find me.The Wu family's vigilance is not bad, the only possibility is that the other party has an undercover agent or is too powerful.

"Your Wu family's defense circle is still following the old routine of Wu Sansheng. There are too many loopholes. It is not difficult to loot you. As for how to control you from the mind..."

He laughed and said slowly:

"We have long surpassed them in the application of that thing. The best one is naturally the same as them, that is..."

"Control people's hearts."

An uncontrollable chill climbed up the spine, and the feeling of powerlessness oppressed the heart, as if it was difficult to even breathe.

With the last bit of momentum, I asked the last question:

"Zhang Qiling, he..."

The other party interrupted quickly, with only four words:

"No comment."

In this way, I couldn't even retain the last bit of momentum.

The surrounding temperature seemed to be lower, and I tried my best to retain the last bit of dignity, but my body couldn't help shivering.

I'm scared.

I am afraid that I will die here without having time to change anything, and I am afraid that no one will go to the ten-year agreement, I am extremely afraid.

This game of chess has been completely checked to death, and there is nothing I can do to recover.

……

In the following time, they ignored me, only the sound of my rapid breathing remained in the space I was in.

Then I heard an unusually heavy closing of the door.

There was complete silence all around.

At this time, if you lose the will to survive, it will be over.

Because my limbs were tightly bound, I could only roll in the direction of the door from memory.While dizzy, he actually bumped into the door.

I can't see with my eyes, so I use my face and head to bump and explore bit by bit.

The door has a metal bottom frame that fits perfectly with the floor, which means that the room I'm in must have a special purpose.

My legs were bound by iron chains, so tight that I couldn't even kneel.I can only put my head against the door, and push my feet up little by little.Only after going through this process can I know how tiring it is. I didn't dare to breathe to vent my strength. I held my breath until my eyes became black before I barely stood up.

The result of the investigation can only bring more despair—it is smooth, and there is nothing on this door, and it can only be opened from the outside.

I couldn't maintain this twisted standing posture and fell to the ground.

The surrounding air was getting colder and colder. I was in a daze for a while, and suddenly realized something was wrong.This cold is no longer like a negative psychological impact, the surrounding temperature is indeed slowly dropping!

I thought of a possibility.

Brutal and realistic.

This is a freezer.

……

Waiting to die is more painful than I thought.

When Audio-Technica was trapped in the jade mine at the bottom of Banai Lake, at least there was a big living person by my side for me to look at from time to time.

It's just me now, and it's hard, to be honest.

Especially in the beginning, when I can still think wildly.

Of course, if you say that you are thinking wildly, most of the time, you are still thinking about Poker Bottle.I feel a little sorry for Fatty, after all, they are all good buddies of the Iron Triangle.But uncontrollably, each of my brain cells seems to be engraved with the words Poker Bottle, no matter how I think about it, I just can't get out of this circle.

In the end, I also gave up, just think about it if you want, and have fun thinking about it before you die.

At the beginning, I hoped to start memories from when I met my third uncle at the bottom of the house, but I was afraid that I would not have enough time left to think of seeing off in the snowy mountains.After struggling for a while, I began to pick the most impressive memory, but after thinking about it this way, I found that the memories about him are quite clear.

Originally, he had few words, and he could count even more when he had content. Basically, every word I said was very impressive, and I couldn't finish recalling it.

I really wanted to cry by the end.

How much did I owe him in my previous life?

He also made me so uneasy before dying.

The temperature of the general freezer is controlled at minus [-] degrees Celsius. In my estimation, I still have at least [-] hours to live.But I don't know if someone outside has tampered with it. I don't think I can hold on for that long.

Death is a rule that no one can resist. It comes fast and comes hard.

The uncontrollable trembling gradually intensified. Obviously, the muscles of the whole body began to ache, and the body temperature began to drop, and this reflex could not be stopped—it was a direct expression of the body struggling to save itself.

I began to lose direction and coordination, muscle stiffness replaced trembling, and I could clearly feel the stiffness and fatigue of my body, and my heart rate gradually slowed down from rapid.Unconsciousness.

An overwhelming tiredness hit me and I lost consciousness.

……

After a week, I passed the danger period.

It took a long time for me to regain my original thinking ability and self-care ability.

My second uncle didn't show up during his recuperation period, he just called me.The meaning is also very simple, just let me stop thinking about this matter, now I can't fight against the forces behind them, the most important thing is to improve myself first.

I fully agreed and hung up the phone, and then said to myself in my heart:

Wu Xie.This grudge has been avenged, doubled, blood debt paid with blood.

Of course, when I finally knew the true identities of those two people and the forces behind them, several years passed, and I also got the title of Buddha.

When organizing this matter into the memoir again, I used a red pen to make a striking mark next to the header at the beginning:

"The first direct contact with the Wang family."

When I woke up from the ward, Wang Meng was playing games with my original laptop with his back to the bed.

Because of his meritorious service in saving my car, he was pardoned by his second uncle for a month's leave to take care of me.

Looking at the incident of kidnapping and tearing up tickets from Wang Meng's point of view, the process should be like this:

In the early morning of the day when I was at Xiling Yinshe, the master master in the Wu family's family found that the head of the Wu family did not come to him to be tortured as usual, and there was no one in the room, and he couldn't get through to my cell phone.Then he realized that their hard-working young master had been lost right under the noses of the whole family.

That's okay? !After a phone call was reported to my second uncle, Changsha and Beijing were completely in chaos, and everyone was looking for me.Later, it was the guy stationed in Hangzhou who found me eating breakfast in the building outside the building in peace, and reported it to the second uncle first.The second uncle was afraid that I was pretending to be leisurely, but I was threatened by others, so I didn't dare to act rashly, so I sent Wang Meng to fly over.But on the way he came, the guy who followed me lost contact with Changsha without warning, and disappeared without a word.

When Wang Meng arrived, I had already been hinted to drive to the "appointment" in a daze, and he missed it again.

Fortunately, the car was relatively powerful and equipped with a locator. When Wang Meng was so anxious that his head was going bald, he found the farmhouse.

It may be that stupid people have stupid blessings. When he went to the place where my accident happened, those two people and their subordinates had already withdrawn, so he could lead people to save me instead of putting himself in it.

However, for his selfless spirit of saving me regardless of personal safety, I gave him a salary increase to encourage him.

……

My ten fingers, including the bare+exposed+exposed arms and neck, were all frostbitten. All ten fingers were wrapped in thick gauze, and only the thumb could be separated.It looks terrible, and I can't hold the chopsticks when I eat, so I can only dig with the spoon between the thumb and the palm of my hand.Wang Meng must have felt that my actions were very mentally retarded, so he didn't eat with me anymore, probably because he was afraid that he couldn't help laughing while eating, and spit out the food.

I also admit that during the first days of recuperating from illness, my self-care ability instantly degraded to the level of a small kindergarten class.The computer is not very usable, and I am always inaccurate when typing. I want to press "w" and the result is "qwe". no.I can't use the touch screen phone, and I can't open my hand wrapped in gauze. If Wang Meng is not there, I have to rub my chin with my chin when I answer a call.But I was still unwilling to be idle, so I sat on the bed all day long, and asked my old buddies to explain to me the various rules and precautions on the road in detail.

Just another week passed, and I received a call from a fat man.

At that time, Wang Meng was sitting next to me peeling pears. When I saw the caller ID was Guangxi Shangsi, I knew it was Fatty who came to express condolences to the masses, so I happily picked it up.

Who knew that before I had time to say a word, he greeted my eighth-generation ancestors with a loud voice that scared Wang Meng so much that he almost stabbed his own hand with a knife.

I couldn't understand it, and I was just recovering from a serious illness, and my voice couldn't cover him at all, so I waited for him to finish cursing on the phone before asking him what he was doing.

He said:

"Look at you, you are too heartless."

I say:

"Why did I provoke you, Fat Master, what kind of heartless method?"

He said that Agui received a courier from Hangzhou a few days ago, and he knew it was from me when he saw the dog-like writing.

I said no, I don't have time to send this over, what is it.

The fat man yelled, saying:

"Still sophistry! The bright and blind package says 'for poor old Zhang', I + damn +, sour my good teeth."

I just remembered that it was the "Ping An Fruit"!

The fat man continued to spray me on the other end of the phone:

"Why don't you write 'To the poor and lovely fat man'? I think you are the most pitiful, okay? None of you can make me feel at ease! Don't call me fat man in the future, just call me fat mother!"

I said Fat Master, take your time to scold me again, it's not worthwhile to spoil your phoenix body because of my anger.

He really breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to spray me:

"Fatty, I'm really his+mother+'s+ not to train you for this, but you are too wicked, I always thought that you and my little brother have the best relationship, but look at the gift you gave!"

I was puzzled, so I said, I admit that it is not kind to just give an apple, but the gift is light and the affection is heavy.

The fat man said, then you have to be polite, what do I mean, stop talking nonsense and just say it.

The fat man said that when he saw that it was a Ping An fruit, he also knew it was an apple. He wanted to unwrap the package and eat it by himself when he thought that he would not be able to eat it if he was bored.As a result, when he unpacked the package until there was only a small box left, he found that the weight was wrong. When he opened it, it was empty.

I am silly.

Could it be that it was sent by mistake?Impossible, the package I ate was thrown outside the building. I also weighed it before sending it, and it is definitely in stock.According to Fatty's description, the outer bag of the express delivery is still the same as my bag, without any damage, and it is not realistic to drop the bag halfway or take things from the air.Think about it, who can embarrass such an apple?

I told the fat man about this, he didn't believe me if he couldn't figure it out, he insisted that I ate it, which made me angry, but he couldn't help it, so he followed the fat man's hair and hung up the phone.

As soon as I hung up, Wang Meng poked me lightly beside me. I turned my head to look at him and found that his eyes were dodging.

For so many years, whenever he kept something from me, it was this look.

I patted him and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you for anything, and then he nodded and said, during the process of saving me, something happened, he concealed it, and didn't tell me:

When Wang Meng and the others arrived at the farmhouse, all they saw was my lonely car and a large empty house, and there was no other clue.

Wang Meng and his buddies searched everywhere they could, and they were able to find me.

Thinking that every second I delay, my chance of surviving will be reduced by one point. Wang Meng's eyes are red with anxiety. He doesn't care what the other guys think, and runs around the farmhouse like crazy trying to find some details. His own observation and reasoning ability is not good, and he is in a hurry at a critical moment, which is of no help at all.

When he searched the backyard for the third time, he was already a little desperate.

But at this moment, an apple fell from the tree in the farmyard.At that time, there was no wind around, so the apple seemed particularly abrupt. Wang Meng watched it roll forward, and couldn't help but followed.

When the apple rolled to the back of the house, there was a small crack in the ground, covered a little by soil, and the apple just rolled into it.At this time, people generally don't think so much.But Wang Meng said that he was in a daze at that time, because he felt a young man's voice in his mind urging him to go down and have a look.

Then Wang Meng involuntarily lifted the stone slab on the ground and went down.

When I walked into the apple to look, I realized that someone had already bitten the apple, and the gap was facing a wall of earth at the side and rear.Wang Meng leaned up and knocked, it was hollow, kicked it open, and the door of the icehouse was less than one meter away from his nose.

Wang Meng said that he went back to look at the tree that dropped the apples.

It was found that it was not an apple tree at all, but a locust tree.

For the first time in two weeks of waking up, I actually laughed out loud.

……

Changbai Mountain.

The end of the dark underground.

Zhang Qiling let go of his clenched fists, and sat down slowly against the wall.

What happened just now was difficult for him, but he finally did it.

He is very tired.

Allow yourself to rest for a while.

He knew that when he woke up, what awaited him was still endless darkness and torture.

But it's okay.

There is always such a warm shadow in his heart that he can read it all the time.

While guarding, he can also reap what belongs to him, a ray of sunshine.

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Originally wanted to catch up with the 0:[-] qwq【Been beaten up

To be honest, the outline of this congratulatory message has been listed for a long time, because the world view He Wo has been thinking about has hooks and foreshadowing, so the logic and hidden parts have stuck me several times [Actually, I and EQ are not enough! [OAO eh QAQ

By the way, I can't help but say that there are actually a lot of foreshadowing. Now you may not see the roughness, but don't worry, maybe when the world view of the nest is reflected in the ink, everyone will look back at this article and feel that it is logical and cool. crooked prpr

By the way, the one who rescued Wu Xie was my little brother, although I don’t know what method he used to be so heaven-defying [OAO pretending to be stupid] But please believe that brother’s heaven-defying power comes from full of love qwq

There is also Wang Mengmeng, he has been working hard to let his boss and his best friend live a good life, so he treats my son-in-law (?!). . . . .cough cough

As for seeing Wu Xie eating like that, he wasn't afraid of laughing out loud, he was afraid that watching and crying would ruin his boss' mood.

Finally I have to get back to business!

Explain the four meanings of "Ping An Guo".

The first level is the simplest, it is the original intention, Apple [If you are beaten, don’t slap your face

The second is Wu Xie's meaning, I wish Poker Ping is safe and sound, and in the days to come, with Wu Xie or without Wu Xie, life will be happy.

The third level is what my little brother means, I hope Poker Ping (myself) can keep Wu Xie safe for the rest of his life.

The fourth is what I mean, I wish today’s birthday star @品铁瓶瓶瓶, a safe and happy life.

Bottle, happy birthday =3=

[Warmly celebrate the evil emperor going to Changbai to pick up Lao Zhang and go home] [Ping Xie H reissue] Fluorescent river bank ink color dawn episode (Dounei)

Once my knot was resolved, I suddenly felt that even the tent was brightened.Lying on the ground relaxed and giggling for a while, I realized that whether the light in the field of vision is bright or not has nothing to do with my mood. It was just now that Poker-Face and I hugged each other and turned on the touch-sensitive flashlight on my waist.

Hearing the breath of Poker Finger who was close at hand, I blushed and raised my hand to push him cruelly, but he didn't insist, turned over to the side, and dragged me up.

The light of the flashlight illuminated the side face of Poker Face, which made me feel a little distressed.

He was already thin, and he looked a bit strong after taking off his clothes, but compared to when he first entered the fight, he is now three rounds thinner, and even both cheeks are slightly sunken, and there are large blood stains on the side of the face, between the eyebrows There was a faint sense of fatigue, but fortunately, his eyes were clear and he was staring at me intently.

After a long period of silence, I was stared at a little hopelessly, and I thought why this way of getting along with him suddenly went wrong. I used to secretly stare at him, but now it’s the other way around. too used to it.

I coughed, stood up and patted my pants, bent down and grabbed the cold hand of Poker Bottle, with a little force, he silently followed and stood up.I was not polite, I put on my equipment, held his hand tightly and walked out of the tent.

He didn't even ask me where I took him, and just followed obediently without saying a word.By the time I reached the Wen River, my hand had already warmed his hand.

Looking closer, the river has changed its appearance, and a faint blue fluorescent light is reflected from every drop of water, illuminating the scenery within a few meters of the bank.

This is very similar to the situation in the glacial lake, except that the fluorescence in the glacial lake is almost static except for the ripples, but this warm river is flowing, driving the fluorescent plankton in the river to churning non-stop With that, the blue is more brilliant.I touched it with my hand and found that the water was still warm.