Hush!don't open the door for him

Fang Yin no longer knew how many doors he had opened, how many rooms he had walked through, and how many joys and angers he had seen in the world.Suffering, misfortune, regret, accidents, predestined relationship... This room seems to contain the most suffering in the world, and it is suffocating.

He walked through room by room, watching one picture after another, feeling pain layer upon layer.

It was almost numb by the end.Just walk forward mechanically, stop, wait and see, and then go to the next room.These are probably already someone else's fantasy.

Fang Yin even felt burdened to breathe. Every time the air flow enters and exits the respiratory system, it stimulates the fragile nerves above.It seemed that what was breathed in was not air, but a sharp blade. The pain made Fang Yin wonder if the inside of his body was already rotten, dripping with blood, decaying from the inside out.

It hurts so much that he can't wait to find a place to curl up, it hurts so much that he even wants to die directly.

However, the steps under his feet never stopped.When I can walk, I keep walking. When I can’t walk, I just kneel, crawl, and move forward inch by inch.

He always wondered if he could find a way out if he took another step and opened another door.

Fang Yin didn't want to die.

Finally stopping in front of that door, Fang Yin's knees and fingers rubbed on the ground for a long time, and they had become bloody.He propped himself up vigorously, leaning against the door panel, trying to stretch out his hand to reach the doorknob.

The white and slender hand with distinct joints was now covered with all kinds of blood, and the five fingers were bloody, which was horrible.With trembling fingertips, he reached for the doorknob in front of him.

In the end, he could only lean on the mahogany door and slide down feebly, leaving a bloodstain.

After falling down, Fang Yin had no strength to get up again.Finally, he collapsed to the ground limply as if his muscles and bones had been pulled out, his chest heaving weakly.The whole person is so fragile that it can be blown away by a gust of wind.

His persistence has reached the limit, and he can't take another step forward.

However, he still couldn't find a way out.

It seems that those who do not leave the illusion within the specified time will be left here forever.The corner of Fang Yin's mouth moved slightly, pulling out an extremely ugly smile.

There is no way to be unwilling.He didn't even have the strength to move his fingertips.

Now, he can think about what his illusion should be like.

Will Qin Ping enter his fantasy after returning to them... At that time, will he still recognize him?Will Qin Pinggui treat him like he treated those NPCs before?

At that time, Fang Yin must do his best to keep him.In his fantasy, he can do whatever he wants.But Qin Pinggui is so smart and powerful, he probably won't be able to keep him.

A lot of things haven't been done yet...

He can't see the ginkgo in Lucheng, and the promise to Xu Sirui to protect him is afraid that he will miss the promise, and Qin Pinggui... If I had known this, I would have kissed for a while.

blood loss.

A drop of crystal clear liquid oozed out from the corner of Fang Yin's eye, and slowly slid down along the sideburns, leaving a round water mark on the ground.

The eyelids could no longer hold on and slowly closed.

The breath gradually becomes lighter, so light that it almost disappears, and finally it really disappears.

There was not even a faint rise and fall in the chest.The heart that had been beating violently all the way finally stopped.Never dance again.

Fang Yin died unwillingly.But there is nothing to do.

Life is like quicksand, it's useless to keep it.Fang Yin clenched it desperately, but it still didn't change anything.

The whole room fell silent.

The small ball that had been floating three inches above his forehead didn't feel Fang Yin's shift for a while, and finally shook his body and stuck it closer, as if to confirm something.

Realizing that Fang Yin was really out of breath, he jumped happily twice, and then quickly raised his height, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from his small body.For a moment, the room was filled with white light as if it were daytime.

The white light seemed to be alive, like a pair of gentle palms, enveloping Fang Yin extremely gently.

Qin Pinggui stayed at Duchen Base for another four days.

During this period, Zhao Shuyi researched a drug that temporarily suppressed the influence of Qu Youyou's ability on Zhong Ziyan.Zhao Shuyi's ability can produce different medicines in addition to its own healing effect in the later stage, and one of them can alleviate or remove the deceptive negative effects similar to Qu Youyou.

It's just that the output is very low, and it's just barely enough to serve only one Zhong Ziyan.

Lin Qiushan and his apprentice Zi Rong arrived at Duchen Base on the third day and actively participated in the control and defense. On the same day, Zhao Shuyi and Lin Qiushan handed over work, and brought Zhao Gan, Shen Qiubai, Xu Sirui and others Continue to the mountain city.

Qin Sang is still in Duchen, and has no specific plans for the next step.And Zhong Ziyan is naturally where Qin Sang is.The other members of Du Chen also came out of the illusion safely.

Mi Le and Li Yan suffered some injuries, but they were cured by Zhao Shuyi before leaving, so it wasn't a big problem.

Everyone wanted to persuade Qin Ping to return, but they didn't know how to speak.Day by day, Fang Yin never came out.Everyone understands that not coming out of the illusion means death.

Either he died directly in the illusion, or he failed to pass through the alienation and became human.

However, Qin Pinggui insisted that Fang Yin was still alive, and it was useless to say anything.He didn't close his eyes for many days, even Qin Sang didn't dare to persuade him.When Fang Yin was there, everyone only felt that the two cooperated tacitly and had a good relationship and deep affection.But no one would have expected it to be this deep.

Zhong Ziyan even felt that this person was a little dazed, but he didn't dare to say it with Qin Sang around.Thinking about it differently, if Qin Sang was the one who had the accident, he might also be crazy.

Thinking about it this way, he understood Qin Pinggui's behavior again.

No matter what people around him think of him, Qin Pinggui knows that he is always awake.Fang Yin is still alive.The light ring was still in his hand, and he could feel his breath.

Items don't respond to dead people.So he was sure, sure, he was alive.

Sometimes he can even feel the young man's position, erratic and hazy, as if trapped in the interlayer of space.But Qin Pinggui knew that he was still alive.

He knows Fang Yin.

As long as young people have breath, they will try their best to get out.

He didn't want to find that he had left mercilessly after the young man came out after all the hardships.He knew that Fang Yin would not blame him, and he also knew that Fang Yin would catch up step by step.

But he was unwilling and unwilling.Only this time, he couldn't leave.Fang Yin still owed him an explanation, and he couldn't get to the bottom of the question about the vague kiss before going to bed that night to find out what the youth meant.He still owed Fang Yin an answer, the sound of the young man falling asleep like him was too soft, too secretive, and the young man might not even have heard it.

So Fang Yin can't die.

He can't go either.

Qin Pinggui looked at the ring made by the young man himself and the whistle he gave him in the maze.It's like trying to see through two objects.

He has always believed that until the fifth day, he could no longer feel the existence of youth.

The seemingly non-existent connection was suddenly broken.

No sign.

Qin Sang only heard a crackling sound upstairs, she rushed upstairs in a panic, patted on her brother's door, and called out cautiously, "Brother...brother? Are you okay?"

Waited for a while for no response.

Qin Sang was really worried again.He opened the door on his own initiative.

All that remained of the room were the shattered remains of a table and broken glass windows.

Qin Pinggui was not in the room.

Qin Sang was shocked, his first reaction was to suspect that someone had attacked Duchen Base.But when she went to the window, she found that shards of broken glass had fallen outside.It was Qin Pinggui who broke the glass from the inside out and left the room.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Zhong Ziyan looked over anxiously, saw Qin Sang who was messed up and in a daze, and hugged him, "What's the matter, are you injured? How did this happen? "

Qin Sang pressed his flustered hand, shook his head: "No. My brother, broke the window and left."

"Ah?" Zhong Ziyan was confused.

Qin Sang nodded, looking bewildered.

Qin Pinggui, who came out of the broken window, appeared on the outskirts of Lucheng.In the wilderness, looking around in a panic.

After his contact with Fang Yin was broken, he suddenly appeared again, and the position of the young man gradually became clear. Qin Ping came back without time to investigate the reason, so he rushed over subconsciously at the fastest speed.

The vortex door was slowly forming in the sky, and Qin Pinggui stared at that small space with blazing eyes.

Fang Yin didn't know when his heartbeat and breathing recovered.Anyway, as soon as he opened his eyes, his whole body was falling. Before he could react, he fell into a strong and broad embrace.

He turned his head and saw Qin Pinggui's scarlet eyes, the young man's eyes showed some confusion.Never thought of why it would fall into his arms.If it weren't for the whistle, he would have doubted whether this Qin Pinggui was imagined by the illusion, a new way to toss people.

"You... uh!"

Before Fang Yin opened his mouth to say anything, Qin Pinggui grabbed the back of his head and gnawed on him indiscriminately.

The man gnawed fiercely and fiercely, as if he wished he could eat Fang Yin directly in place.

Mouth numb.Fang Yin couldn't bear to quarrel, raised his hand and tried to push the man, but in exchange for a tighter hug and a more intense kiss.Controlling the back of his head with one hand, rubbing his lower back with the other hand, rubbing him into his arms vigorously.

It was as if it was about to be broken into pieces, bit by bit rubbed into the flesh and blood.

Your mother...Qin Ping is your fucking mother...is she...unfeeling? !

Fang Yin was almost suffocated by the kiss, and he couldn't breathe, so he could only bite him viciously, expressing angrily that it was almost enough.

With the sweet smell of blood in his mouth, Qin Pinggui reluctantly let go of the person, lowering his eyes to stare at the person for a moment, for fear that the person would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

The two pulled out a crystal clear line.Qin Pinggui rubbed his thumb against his lips to wipe off the water stains.The young man's mouth was flushed red by him.Qin Pinggui kissed his nose and eyes again like a chicken pecking at rice, the lingering kiss seemed to be drawn.

As soon as Fang Yin looked at him, he lost his temper.Let him peck again and again.

Like that woodpecker.

Fang Yin let out a long sigh, raised his arms to hug Qin Pinggui, raised his neck to make it easier for him to peck, and said softly, "Okay, I'm back. I'm fine. I'm fine..."

Qin Pinggui still didn't say a word, and finally relaxed a little while knocking on the young man's hand, so that Fang Yin could breathe freely.He rubbed the tip of his nose against the top of the young man's hair, and let out a muffled "hmm".

【Speak】

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