Cannon Fodder Attack Self-Rescue Guide [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Haiyao stared blankly at the roster spread out on the ground, his mind was blank.He really wanted to pick up the roster and double-check the names on it, but now he felt dizzy even to blink.

At this time, Chu He walked to him and bent down to help him pick up the roster.

He patted the ash on it, put it on the table beside him, and then came to hold Shen Haiyao's wrist.

He tried hard to put on a relaxed expression, but he couldn't control the choking in his voice.

"..." Chu He's fingers were trembling, he lowered his head, and leaned his forehead on Shen Haiyao's shoulder, "Brother, we are going home."

Shen Haiyao stood there blankly, and a cool dampness soon spread from his shoulders.

They didn't know how long they stood like this.It was getting dark outside unconsciously, and the room was lit up with light. Shen Haiyao turned around and saw that a small stone beside the bed was shining.

Chu He finally raised his head from his shoulder, wiped away his tears, and hugged him again.

Shen Haiyao was staggered by him, and subconsciously held his arm to stabilize his body.

The voice didn't seem to belong to him, and even the feeling of speaking became strange.

"Chu He," Shen Haiyao said with difficulty, "I... originally belonged to this world?"

Chu He wept silently and nodded.

"...Then where did everyone go?" Shen Haiyao asked softly, "I remember you said that they are all gone."

Chu He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.He grabbed Shen Haiyao's hand, wrapped his hands around him, pulled him towards him, and said, "Go, I'll take you to see them."

Shen Haiyao was dragged out of the bedroom by Chu He, and was held around the waist again.

Chu He touched his face and said, "Haiyao, grab me and I'll take you there."

Shen Haiyao still looked silly, his thinking ability completely disappeared at this moment, he could only follow behind Chu He like this, touching the truth he had been waiting for inch by inch.

After hearing Chu He's words, Shen Haiyao subconsciously climbed onto Chu He's shoulders - this movement was so natural that even he was stunned.

Chu He turned his head to look at the back of his hand, didn't say anything, just looked at Shen Haiyao again, and hugged him harder.

"Let's go." Chu He said.

Before Shen Haiyao could answer, he was taken by Chu He and flew into the sky.

There was a vast expanse of white mist in front of my eyes, the sky above my feet, and the whistling wind in my ears.

He was so blown by the wind that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he hid behind Chu He again, burying his eyes behind him.

After a while, they returned to the ground.

Chu He let him go, and stretched out his hand to help him arrange the clothes that had been messed up by the wind just now.

It was only then that Shen Haiyao noticed that he was wearing a beige satin robe. The material of this satin was unknown, but at night it had a low-key luster like white jade.

Chu He looked away, stopped looking at him, and then pointed to the distance——

Shen Haiyao looked in the direction he pointed, and when he saw the thing in the distance clearly, he felt chills in his limbs.

... There are several small graves standing there.

Shen Haiyao opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.He shook his head and took a few steps back with a mournful expression.

When he looked at Chu He again, his eyes were red.

"Is this, what is it..." Shen Haiyao blinked, and finally shed tears, "What is going on..."

Chu He pursed his lips and wiped away the water on his face with his fingertips.

"It's a very long story," he said. "Your previous memories have been sealed by the illusion. I'll fetch it for you later."

"Illusion?"

Chu He nodded, "Yes, the illusion, those previous worlds, including, including the world you thought you lived in, are all illusions. There is no cannon fodder to attack the self-rescue system, and there are not so many props available. Those are all Fake."

He sniffed, covered a place above Shen Haiyao's lower abdomen with his palm, and asked, "Haiyao, do you have a very shallow scar here?"

Shen Haiyao lowered his head and unconsciously covered Chu He's hand.There is a small scar there, the mark is very small and faint, almost invisible to the naked eye.

He nodded indiscriminately and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Chu He: "Haiyao, you——you used to hide a treasure in your body that all sects of the fairy sect wanted to get, called 'Shenghua'. It is said that 'Shenghua' can change the past and predict the future. Some people say, 'Shenghua' 'It can make people live forever."

He sucked his nose every time he said a word, and every sentence was so difficult, "In the past, no one knew it was hidden in your body, and we lived on Wangchen Mountain, and our lives were very ordinary. But then one day, a group of people came, they didn't know where they knew that 'Shenghua' was in your body, and then..."

Chu He couldn't talk about what happened after that.He turned his head and looked at those small graves from afar.

The two most middle ones have the names of Chu Xingjin and Liu Yu written on them respectively.

Shen Haiyao felt that the blood in his body was as cold as if it had been evacuated at this moment, his fingertips were numb, his throat was bitter, and every time he took a breath, he felt that the air he inhaled was worse than ice.

He dragged his legs and walked towards the grave with Chu Xingjin's name written on it step by step, but when he was about to approach, he was hugged by Chu He from behind.

"Haiyao, Haiyao," Chu He wrapped his arms around him tightly, preventing him from walking any further, "Haiyao, the last words Master said before he died, was to hope that you would live well, not for revenge. Take the rest of my life..."

Shen Haiyao stopped.

There was buzzing in my ears, and I couldn't hear anything clearly; my vision became blurred.

The only thing that was still clear was the sweet smell of blood welling up in his throat.

"Uncle Master? Uncle Liu Yu?" Shen Haiyao squatted in front of the desk, holding his face in his hands, staring at the person in front of him, "Uncle Master, please take care of me!"

The person sitting in front of the case was about in his early thirties, dressed in plain clothes, with a crystal clear white jade flute in his hand, which was just at his mouth, playing an unknown tune.

The sound of the flute in the room stopped for a moment, Liu Yu glanced at him, then changed direction, and continued to play the flute in his hand.

"..." Shen Haiyao curled his lips, and then changed direction.He simply lay down on the ground, rolled on Liu Yu's lap, and pillowed her knee, saying, "Stop playing the flute, I'm talking to you!"

Liu Yu had no choice but to put down the flute in her hand and put it on the table, and swept her loose sleeves on the ground——

A warm long wool blanket appeared under Shen Haiyao's body, warm and soft.

This is what it means to concentrate on listening to him. Shen Haiyao lay flat flat happily, and stretched out his right hand to show Liu Yu.

"Uncle, why Yifeng and the others follow Master to make alchemy, and I am the only one who wants to learn sword?"

Liu Yu: "Doesn't Haiyao want to learn how to sword?"

"That's not true..." Shen Haiyao said coyly, "But learning how to sword is so hard! Look at my hands, they're all calloused."

Liu Yu squeezed his hand and looked at it carefully, and said, "It's really bitter. I looked for this cocoon three times before I found it. It's really a big one."

Shen Haiyao was so angry that he couldn't speak, he turned around and lay on his side, leaving only the back of Liu Yu's head.

Liu Yu didn't say anything more, took the flute from before and threw it outside the door——

The flute turned a corner in the courtyard outside, and when it returned to Liu Yu's hand, it brought a large bunch of flowers and plants.

Shen Haiyao: "You picked master's herbs again! I'm going to sue!"

Liu Yu was unmoved at all: "Really? It scared me to death."

"..." Shen Haiyao was breathless, and when he was about to explode, a little green rabbit was handed to his eyes.

Shen Haiyao reached out to take it, still muttering, "You will coax me with these little things."

Liu Yu was dexterous, and while speaking, another straw puppy was born in her hand.

Shen Haiyao accepted these contentedly and stuffed them into his sleeves.

The last thing that was put into his hand was a sword.

The length is no more than one finger, and Liu Yu even made a simple scabbard.

Shen Haiyao was amused, "Master, don't always coax me like a child."

As he spoke, he poked Liu Yu with the tip of the grass sword.

"It's fine if you don't want to learn swords." Liu Yu's voice was cold and clear, "Anyway, as long as I'm here, I will protect you."

Shen Haiyao is very good at being cheap and acting like a good boy, "How can I do that, Haiyao is an adult!"

Liu Yu rarely smiled and said nothing.

The afternoon sun was warm, Shen Haiyao lay on Liu Yu's lap, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Even though there was a fluffy blanket under his body, it was still not as comfortable as the bed. Shen Haiyao didn't sleep well.

Half-dream and half-awake, he felt that his body seemed to be vacated, he struggled to open his eyes and saw Liu Yu's face in his sleepy eyes, and he fell asleep peacefully again.

When he was put on the bed, he changed his position comfortably, and the delicate cloth passed over his fingertips. He called "Master Uncle" vaguely, and then fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by Shao Lingfeng's chirping voice.

In the teacher's school, Lingfeng is the youngest, and because she is the only girl, she is somewhat arrogant, no matter how old or young, from the master to the herb in the yard, there is no one who has not been favored. She was bored.

For some reason today, Shao Lingfeng asked Wen Yifeng to take her down the mountain.

Wen Yifeng said in embarrassment: "It's okay to go down the mountain, but I'm going down the mountain to see a doctor for the people, so maybe I don't have time to accompany you to the market."

Wen Yifeng is a good old man here, with a gentle and honest appearance.He is not on the mountain for about half a year in a year, and only travels around the world, giving acupuncture and medicine to ordinary people who look down on expensive doctors; , but it is difficult to guarantee that there are some rare medicinal materials in the world that they do not know.

Sure enough, Shao Lingfeng pouted immediately after hearing this.

Wen Yifeng smiled good-naturedly, "If you want to go down the mountain to visit the market, you can ask Elder Brother to accompany you. I remember that he will go down the mountain with Senior Uncle Liu Yu tomorrow."

Shao Lingfeng muttered in a low voice: "You also said that Uncle Liu Yu wants to go together... I, I... Oh forget it, you don't understand!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Liu Yu who was quietly wiping her sword outside Shen Haiyao's door.

Liu Yu didn't say a word, just stayed where she was, as if she didn't hear anything.

Their words not only woke up Shen Haiyao who was sleeping in the room, but also alarmed Chu Xingjin who lived in another yard.

"Go down the mountain, go down the mountain! Everyone knows how to go down the mountain!" Chu Xingjin scolded, "My Wangchen Mountain can't accommodate you, can I? If you want to go down the mountain so much, don't come back!"

He pushed Wen Yifeng out, "Get lost! Don't come back!"

Wen Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to make an apology when he looked down and saw two little puppets at his feet.

"You are back, have all the medicines been delivered?" He bent down and hugged the two little puppets into his arms.

The two little puppets were small, nestled in Wen Yifeng's arms obediently and nodded.

Chu Xingjin got annoyed when he saw it, "Shen Haiyao, a little bastard, dared to make a puppet look like me and Liu Yu, I think he doesn't want to live anymore. Wait, little bastard, next time Yafeng's new medicine will let Shen Haiyao comes to try, just poison him to death!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a loud bang from the pharmacy in the other hospital. The room was full of flames, and soon black smoke rose again.

Chu Xing was so angry that he jumped, "This Wan Yafeng! He burned down my elixir again, didn't he?!"

Liu Yu, who had been quiet for a long time, finally got up, he cast a spell, and in just a moment, the black smoke from the pharmacy dissipated.

Wan Yafeng stumbled out of the room with a disheveled face, his face was blackened by smoke, his mouth showed white teeth, and he smiled foolishly at everyone.

Chu Xingjin: "...Destroy, this Wangchen Mountain."

The door of Shen Haiyao's bedroom opened with a creak, and he rubbed his eyes and stretched.

"Everyone is here, it's so lively!"

The author has something to say:

This memory is relatively long, after all, it is the memory of our hero (x)

Then there is a small warning, this memory is very abusive, please be mentally prepared (escape