Pingxie colleagues one by one, the flowers bloom on the Mo, and the king returns

The butt of a gun smashed the head of a rice dumpling. The fat man was so tired that he almost lost his strength. He looked at the rice dumpling that was about to pounce on him with zero defense, his expression was cold. Just looking at his hand holding the knife, he knew that he had reached his limit.

The little brother protected Wu Xie behind him, and the corpses of zongzi piled up in front of him turned into hills, but at this time he was also exhausted, and the wound on his body was not healed at all, not to mention that the healing speed of his wound was really slow.If it was not supported by strong physical strength, I am afraid that he would have passed out long ago.

Everyone has wounds to varying degrees, and the smell of blood attracts a large number of zongzi.

"Fuck his grandma, how many of these things are there!" the fat man gasped.

Seeing the waves of zongzi coming up, the fat man yelled, "Damn it, I'm going all out!"

At this moment, several fireballs suddenly fell from above! Looking closer, it turned out to be cold fireworks!

Fuck, what the hell!

Then I only heard the light of the flashlight coming from above, flickering, after watching for a while, it turned out to be a code word, the fat man looked at it and it meant: "Come up."

Then several ropes hung down from above at the same time, the three of them looked at each other, Zhang Qiling raised his knife to block the front and said to the fat man: "Let's go first!"

The fat man was not hypocritical, he carried Wu Xie on his back, untied the belt around his waist and tied Wu Xie tightly on his back, regardless of whether his pants would fall off, he grabbed the rope and began to climb.

On the one hand, Ling stretched out his hands nimbly and at an extremely fast speed. He had already climbed halfway up. The fat man thought that the little bastard climbed very fast! When he climbed halfway up the mountain, he turned his head and said to the little brother: "Little brother!!"

Zhang Qiling swept out with one leg, forcing the zongzi back, turned over and climbed onto the rock wall, grabbed the rope with one hand, and quickly climbed up.

Just as the fat man saw the figure, he was suddenly hit in the face by a glaring flashlight, almost blinding his eyes.Then with a light on his back, Wu Xie was picked up by someone, and then the fat man saw clearly that the group of people in front of him were all unfamiliar faces, about a dozen of them, and everyone was wearing jackets, fit and well-equipped.Looking around again, he saw the blind man in the crowd, grinning at him.

"Yo, let's all live."

The fat man was too tired to be bothered with him, and leaned against the rock wall, panting.There is a passage chiseled on the stone wall here, not wide enough for two people to pass side by side.After Zhang Qiling and Ling came up, Hei Xiazi greeted the little brother, but he didn't care much if he didn't get a response.Both of these two people don't like to ask questions, so there is no pause along the way, and Wu Xie is carried away by the two people quickly.

Wu Xie didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but when he woke up, he felt pain, first in his stomach, then in his whole body, it felt very unreal.

Although it hurts, at least he feels warm all over his body. There are many people talking and bustling around, and he feels something stirring in his hole. The pain is so painful that he is covered in cold sweat, and he struggles subconsciously.Then he would feel someone whispering in his ear.

Be good...don't move.

It will be fine soon...

With these words echoing in his ears, Wu Xie actually felt that the pain was not so unbearable.Drowsily fell asleep again.This sleep lasted for two weeks, and when he woke up again, he was already in the Changchun City Hospital.

The familiar smell of disinfectant, accompanied by the wind blowing in from the window, has a hint of coolness.Wu Xie had a sense of unreality in a trance, and they came out.Finally walked back to the world from hell.

The fat man was sitting on the side looking at his phone. He didn't know what he was looking at. He smiled like an idiot. When he heard Wu Xie's movement, he raised his head and saw that he was awake. He put down his phone and came over to help him adjust the bed so that he could sit up. .

The fat man peeled an apple for him: "How does it feel to wake up and walk away from hell? You have been asleep for two weeks, and you have been in the operating room for almost [-] hours. The doctor said that if you can't wake up, then you really can't wake up. "

Wu Xie opened his mouth, but found that his throat was dry and tight, and he couldn't say anything. The fat man fed him a little water and said, "It's all right now. Your intestines will probably be useless in the long run. You can only rely on intravenous drips." It’s time to maintain it. The doctor said, you’ll have to drink porridge for at least two months. You’re lucky, even though a section of your intestine was cut off, it still works.”

Listening to the fat man's chatter, he didn't see the little brother, and before he could ask, the fat man said, "Your second uncle is here, and my little brother is talking about life with your second uncle in the next ward."

When Wu Xie heard that the second uncle had also come, he blinked his eyes, feeling a little guilty.Feeling that the throat is not so uncomfortable, I asked: "Xiaohua and the others are safe?"

"Xiaohua and the others are fine. They came out in time. Although they also encountered Yinbing Zongzi, they are much better than us. It's not a big deal. Xiaohua'er still has something to deal with. She returned to Changsha three days ago. The boy also went back, after all, you can't have no one on your side, you have to be stabilized by someone."

Wu Xie nodded and took a long breath of relief. He felt very relaxed, which was different from the feeling he had experienced after returning from everything in the past.

Looking at the cool sun outside the window, the sun in this season is not hot at all, but just looking at the warm yellow light makes people feel comfortable.The worries and anxiety that had been pent up in my heart for a long time disappeared.Wu Xie couldn't tell why, he didn't know if the side effects of pheromones from taking snake venom were still there.But at least physically, he didn't feel any discomfort.

Although the sacrifice was not completed, it had also begun, started by himself, and ended by himself.He just wants to know what's going on with the little brother.

The fat man handed over a letter, and it looked like an envelope bought locally, because the envelope was stamped with the Changbai Mountain tourist attraction.Wu Xie glanced at the cover and said "Wu Xie received" in big characters.

The handwriting is too familiar, and Wu Xie felt disgusted just by looking at it. He doesn't want to know anything now, he doesn't want to pursue anything, he just wants to have a good relationship, travel, write, and be a Rich local tyrant.

He tore the letter into shreds and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

"Don't you look at it?" The fat man didn't feel curious, but just asked casually.

"Don't look at it, just ignore him."

"You know who wrote it"

Wu Xie remembered the familiar handwriting, but shook his head: "I don't know, and it's not necessary."

The fat man nodded, sighing that the child has grown up.Wu Xie smiled: "Fatty..." He sighed, and patted Fatty on the shoulder: "You may not believe me, but I can be your grandfather."

The fat man said that he was so awesome that he blew louder and louder, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Wu Xie looked out the window without explaining.He no longer has the sense of disobedience that he felt when he first knew that he was Qi Yu. On the one hand, he didn't know whether he should continue to live as Wu Xie or Qi Yu, which made him fall into a big dilemma. In a panic.In fact, thinking about it now, he was so determined to complete the sacrifice at that time, it was because of this influence that he felt that completing the sacrifice was the only reason for him to live in this world.

All at once, the expectations and pleas of generations and so many who had died for it seemed to weigh on him all at once, and he felt he had no choice.

Just like what is often shown in TV dramas, at first you are a hero who is not a fart, someone will always see your potential, they claim to help you, you are always pushed and pushed, and gradually you become He became a hero who everyone expected to be the savior.Forget that you may just want to make a fortune and have a lot of money, and you don't have such a great ideal.But when many people sacrifice for this matter, you will attribute this matter to yourself, and they become a specific person. As long as they succeed in saving the world, they are not considered to live up to their existence.

So you force yourself to be that kind of person, often you yourself are very tired, the world is saved, but when you look back, you find that the people you care about and the people you love are all gone.

So at this time, all that is left to you is infinite loneliness and pain. You don't get anything from the title of Hero of Salvation. What you have is loneliness and helplessness.

However, when you let go of all those things, you will feel extremely relaxed. There can be many heroes, but you only have one.

Choosing to be Wu Xie or Qi Yu is a very strange question in itself.Since they are all him, it's just that Qi Yu is the him in the past, and Wu Xie is the him in the present and even the future. A person cannot deny the future because of the past, nor can he forget the past because of the future.This is tantamount to denying himself.

He just needs to live the present self well, don't ask about the future.A week later, they set off for Changsha.

Wu Xie spent almost a week in the shop. When Zhang Qiling opened the door and came in, he was arranging some accumulated things in the shop that he had to look at.Seeing the younger brother come in, he stretched his brows and propped his chin: "I'm back."

I don't know what the second uncle is doing. Since returning to Changsha, he has been calling my brother over and he has never had a chance to see him.

Zhang Qiling walked over and sat down next to Wu Xie, Wu Xie leaned over, and when he thought of something, he looked up at him, and said half-jokingly: "Little brother, are you in love?"

Zhang Qiling looked down at him and didn't speak for a while.Although it's not embarrassing, but looking at the serious face of the little brother, Wu Xie always has the feeling of molesting a good woman.I didn't feel it before, but now I always feel a little embarrassed. Just as I was about to get up, my face was held in my hands. The little brother's face was magnified in front of my eyes. In the next second, I was lifted by his arms and sat directly into his arms.

When being dazed by the kiss, Wu Xie heard a low voice in his ear: "Okay..."

Wu Xie suddenly wanted to cry.

No matter what, no matter how much he went through, Moshang finally blossomed and took him home.

Do you love someone, let you look forward to it from the first day, holding hands with him is forever...

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The author has something to say:

Huh, I finally finished writing, and it took a long time to write. Although I don’t know if anyone will read it, what I wrote is what I hope to give them a good ending.There will be a few extra chapters, I will sort them out and send them out