After awakening the memory of the world

Ji Qingyan's field of vision was also overwhelmed by the flames. When the dust cleared, he stagnated wearily in the sea of ​​flames. Seeing that the loose fireworks were about to touch his cuff, Ji Qingyan heard someone calling his name anxiously .

But where Ji Qingyan's eyes touched, he couldn't even remember the slightest memory. The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and his dark eyes were dyed a thin red, and the scorching fireworks climbed up to him. Ji Qingyan felt pain in his shoulder, but he couldn't even exert any strength.

He looked back, and behind the flames, there was a blank space. The rime was foggy, and the ice flakes were condensed, roasting under the flames, but there was no intention of melting.

Ji Qingyan stayed here, and he saw his hands start to melt away, and gradually fell silent in this fire.

"Help him—please."

That voice is so familiar, with unconcealable pain and despair, but the person who was called has long since been unable to answer.

Ji Qingyan looked at his hands like melting ice, and when the water droplets fell, it sounded the confusion in his heart.

When Ji Qingyan struggled to open his eyes, strange furnishings appeared in front of him in his field of vision. Ji Qingyan watched all this vigilantly, but just when he wanted to get up, he touched the IV in his hand, and his reason slowly returned. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was no longer tense.

He stretched out his hand to support the bed, covered his head slightly with one hand, the foreground began to spin, Ji Qingyan wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and leaned wearily on the head of the bed, his empty eyes made Ji Qingyan look a little dazed.

When Xi Jiansong pushed the door, he saw Ji Qingyan's appearance, and couldn't help but said, "Your appearance is really rare."

Ji Qingyan raised his head, his eyes were stained with tiredness, and he asked hoarsely, "What's wrong with me."

Xi Jiansong came over with warm water, handed the cup to Ji Qingyan, pulled a chair casually and sat down, and said helplessly: "I think this is an obvious thing, you are sick. "Xi Jiansong handed the fully charged bracelet to Ji Qingyan.

After taking a sip of warm water, Ji Qingyan put the cup on the bedside table and reached for the bracelet, but he didn't put it back on his wrist, but put it aside.

Less than a quarter of an hour after waking up, Ji Qingyan started to feel drowsy again. He lazily raised his eyelids, looked at Xi Jiansong who was sitting beside him, and opened his mouth to say something, but soon, his eyelids began to Fighting, unable to hold on to this drowsiness, he fell into this drowsy sleep again.

Watching Ji Qingyan fall asleep again, Xi Jiansong sighed, took out the commissioner's badge from his uniform pocket, and placed the badge under Ji Qingyan's bracelet, even with a soft voice Quite a few: "modina, activate supervision mode."

"Yes--"

The mechanical sound has a unique synthetic sound, the concave center of the window sill protrudes outward, and the rhyme blue light flashes past.

After Xi Jiansong went out lightly, Bai Luojing gave him a military salute, and said neatly: "General, several high-level management personnel of the construction site have been imprisoned by our people, and the brothers are now interrogating each other. "

Xi Jiansong nodded, and said with a serious expression, "We're going there now, I want to see how many moths are raised in the general record."

Bearing the name of justice, they walked in the dark night, with no lights in the distance, only silence always accompanied them.

The wind outside the window fell slowly, the bright light shuttled and fell among the clouds, and a little bit of light shone in the darkness, and Ji Qingyan, who was lying on the bed and sleeping, looked uneasy.

In the afternoon sun, the smell of lemon wafted from the empty garden, and the faint smell lingered at the tip of his nose. He stood under the sun.

When I turned around, there was already a pot of lemon tea on the table. The lemon slowly sank into the bottom of the glass teapot, and the smile on grandma's face seemed to gradually become transparent under the sun.

He saw grandma's loving eyes, staggering steps, and Ji Qingyan walked forward, grandma's silver-white hair was slowly blown by the wind.

In a trance, he heard what his grandmother seemed to be saying, the generous palm and the love overflowing in the tea.

Ji Qingyan stagnated here, not wanting to leave at all, but was divided by the sudden darkness.

When Ji Qingyan woke up from a deep sleep, the smart ring was constantly flashing, and tears were slowly falling down his eyes, but he didn't notice it.

Ji Qingyan got up and washed his face, to calm down the sudden emotion, the feeling of suffocation and despair made his heart feel sore and painful.

But fortunately, it has been so long, he was able to put away these negative emotions quickly.

Only then did he notice the task card pressed under the smart ring on the desktop, and Ji Qingyan picked it up with some doubts.

The moment his fingertips touched it, a rhyme-blue brilliance quickly enveloped his wrist, and the smart ring reminded the four characters of binding success.

Soon, the flake dissipated in mid-air, and the decomposed particles quickly lost their original color in the air, and disappeared in front of Ji Qingyan in an instant.

Ji Qingyan put the smart ring back into his hand, pursed his lips slightly, and the system of the Supervision Bureau opened to him, and the files he had read were all listed.

He casually browsed through some accessories, and didn't spend too much time on them. After washing, Ji Qingyan changed into the regular clothes in the closet, which fit well. When he went out, the smart ring on the door turned around, and soon , everything returned to calm.

Ji Qingyan walked on the deserted street, seemingly silent even with the cold wind, he walked around twice casually, and soon found the nearest shopping mall.

At this moment, there are few people in the mall, only the smart phones are still operating.

Just when Ji Qingyan was about to enter the mall, a text message from Xi Jiansong came over.

The text message has no beginning and no end, just hastily written "See you at the Supervision Bureau". Ji Qingyan slightly pursed his lips, and after crossing the text message, he took out a bottle of satiety medicine from the freezer in the mall. step away.

The Enforcement Bureau was not far from here, Ji Qingyan threw the empty shell of the satiety medicine in the recycling bin and continued walking forward.

In the soft light of the early morning, the closed gates are even more majestic, the emblems hang high, and the gold paint is also gleaming.

As soon as Ji Qingyan walked to the door, the small door on the inside opened slowly. To be honest, it was a bit scary, and he was not used to it for a moment before he walked in.

The light blue beam hit Ji Qingyan's body, and the sound of mechanical gears meshing broke the silence. At the front desk, Bai Luojing was already waiting there.

When seeing Ji Qingyan, Bai Luojing pursed his lips slightly and nodded at him.

Ji Qingyan was a little dazed, but he quickly realized that he followed Bai Luojing and walked forward. His eyes wandered to the furnishings of the Supervision Bureau, and the high-level technology was simply presented here. come out.

The rhyme blue water droplets disintegrated under the light and shadow, when Ji Qingyan raised his eyes, he saw a smiling face that transformed into the intersection point.