[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

When Zhao Qingyu woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

He was hanging out with his friends at the bar until three or four o'clock last night, and after being brought back by the driver, he slept like a dead pig until now.

The 16-year-old boy rolled twice in the soft quilt, stretched out a paw sleepily to find his glasses.

Zhao Qingyu is a rich second generation, so rich that she owns a private jet at home.

However, whether it is his appearance or living habits, he is more like a gray and ordinary high school student.

——Even if he was going to a nightclub, he was dragged there by a few other neighbors' kids.

After all, as soon as the waiter heard that this was the young master of the Zhao family, the booth fee was free and he even gave away a bottle of wine.

The little boy was sitting among the boys and girls with heavy make-up, he was delicate and well-behaved, which was a bit out of harmony.

Although until the end he only drank two glasses of alcoholic beverages, and it was just because the adults in the family had gone abroad, it was just a taste of what it was like to secretly break the curfew at home.

The experience is that I can't sleep enough at noon.

The boy with soft and fluffy hair finally touched the glasses, sneezed for a moment, wrapped the quilt tightly and wanted to sleep for a while.

—Wait, what time is it?

He realized that the sunlight outside the window was too strong, he only groped to put on his glasses, and then found the phone.

"13:21"

one!point!Half!up!

He felt as if a basin of water had been poured directly on his head, and all the drowsiness woke up instantly.

Mom and Dad got off the plane at two o'clock and came back by car from Yunsu City next door!

His homework and report haven't been written yet!

Zhao Qingyu was done thinking about it, her parents probably didn't answer any of the calls she made this morning, how will she explain it later.

If I really wanted to let them know that I didn't go home until midnight, I was afraid that a leg would be interrupted.

He sat up wrapped in the quilt like a sheep, swallowed and opened the lock screen.

...no missed calls.

...no unread messages.

Something happened to my parents?

Why did those two nags give me a day off today?

He blinked, belatedly realizing that the phone had lost signal.

Has the signal tower near the villa area collapsed?

But WIFI is also broken.

Zhao Qingyu was silent for a few seconds, quickly changed her clothes, and went out the door with her mobile phone key.

The entire Jiangyin Town has developed like a small town. Although the population is not so large, several industrial areas are thriving, and the pharmaceutical industry is also one of the best in the province.

Old Comrade Zhao was just an ordinary worker before, and he spent more than ten years becoming the factory manager. With the help of the new Mayor Liu, he took advantage of the situation to transform and upgrade the enterprise, which directly increased the employment rate and per capita income.

He also owns a number of factories, and has gradually expanded his business in other cities.

If it is said that the top three richest families in Jiangyin Town, the Zhao family is probably at least the third.

"Bang bang bang."

"Bang bang bang."

There was no one on the left and right, and it was useless to ring the doorbell.

Zhao Qingyu thought this was weird, they were usually playing games in the room at this point.

I have two commercial vehicles and a small eDonkey at home.

He usually doesn't like to bother the driver uncle, and he is not old enough to take the driver's license test. When he is not in school, he rides around on a small electric donkey.

The boy raised his head and looked into the distance, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

The signal towers that formed the triangular point in the distance were all gone.

Their family lived in the new villa area in the south of the city. Since it was built late, few people moved in, but there were always a few families living here.

There was no one around at the moment, so he thought about contacting his parents, so he took the key and pushed out the small electric donkey, and turned the accelerator to drive towards the center of the town.

Along the way, people's expressions were not quite right.

Zhao Qingyu herself looks young, 16 years old looks like [-] or [-] years old, and she is not conspicuous in size.

When he crossed the street, he saw people in uniforms carrying things in boxes, and large trucks parked next to the office buildings, and men walked in with their heads bowed in a line.

There were five or six crushed mobile phones scattered on the ground, and someone was cursing something in the distance.

Isn't there a power outage?

This posture is not very similar...instead, it has a feeling of martial law.

"Why didn't you go to class?" A nervous woman stopped and said in a bad tone, "Get out of here quickly."

"What's the matter?" He asked in a daze, "I'm planning to study abroad, so I don't need to..."

"Your car will be confiscated, ride home quickly and hide it." She seemed to be running out of time, and she spoke faster and faster: "There must be an accident in the town, and your father probably won't be able to return home, so put the food first." Store it well with water, and don’t ask too much about anything else.”

What do you mean?

war?

Zhao Qingyu was a little confused, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but the woman turned the front of his car on her own initiative, looked back at the staff next to the big truck, and urged: "Go home—come home! "

By the time people realized something was wrong, the city had been completely blocked.

All the vehicles and resources are being confiscated, and the men in their prime are being taken away one by one.

The officials put up notices around twelve o'clock, saying that at two o'clock in the afternoon a broadcast would be broadcast in the square explaining the situation, and that all unrelated people should go home.

"—Is there going to be a war?"

"My plane at three o'clock, let me go out of town, hello!"

"When will the power supply be restored? It won't even cut off the electricity. There are still a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator!"

"Is there a war, and the network cable was blown up?"

Probably because of the urging of the passer-by, although Zhao Qingyu was at a loss, she still drove the little e-Donkey back, seeing all kinds of strange situations along the way, subconsciously used elimination methods in her mind.

Is there a war?

According to the news and recent news from foreign friends, there should be no.

Is that the plague?

The plague will not cut off the power and network.

and many more……

He subconsciously slowed down and thought about a new question.

Was the power cut off and the internet cut off by the government on its own initiative, or passively?

The driver has disappeared, and there is one less car in the family garage.

The boy didn't have time to worry about these nonsense matters, so he hurried back to his room and found the telescope for observing comets.

He had a strange premonition.

The telescope was aimed at the south with a wide view, and the focus was adjusted for a while to make the view clearer.

This is not the suburb in his memory.

When the family chose to move from the town to the villa area, what they were greedy for was the scenery near the lake and mountains.

But not to mention the Yiyue Lake outside the window, even the hillside and bamboo forest in the distance have all disappeared.

He froze for a few seconds, and his mind turned faster.

This is not something that can change overnight.

If it is just a change in the landscape, it can be barely explained.

But what happened to the cut off road?

What about telephone poles?

And as far as he could see, 10 minutes passed without a car passing by.

Mom and Dad... can they come back?

Zhao Qingyu's mind went blank, she just sat there in a daze, not knowing what to do next.

The next second, there was a dull knock on the door in the distance.

Liu Xi's voice was a little fuzzy, but still recognizable: "Is Qingyu there?"

"Yes - yes!"

He lowered his glasses, but there was some inappropriate fear in his heart.

Do you want to open the door?

"Open the door."

Zhao Qingyu took a deep breath for a few seconds, then went downstairs and took a look at Maoyan.

It was Uncle Liu who often came to his house, and there were several people behind him.

"What's the matter?" He bravely said, "My parents are not here."

Liu Xi was stunned outside the door, thinking that this would be troublesome.

There was no sound outside the door for a long time, Zhao Qingyu was a little panicked: "Why don't you go back!"

"Wait," Liu Zi sighed, "You open the door first."

How to say this child... is also his good friend's child, so he should take care of it.

"I—I'm asking you!" Zhao Qingyu held the doorknob tightly, trembling slightly: "Did something happen outside?"

"There was no war, right? I saw that the appearance of the suburbs has changed!" He became more and more nervous, so that his voice was stuttering: "I can't even connect the roads—this can't be a land parcel in an instant. Change can only be, can only be—"

"Traveling through." Liu Xi said concisely, "I'll leave if you don't open the door."

The next second the door was slammed open, and the boy in a loose sweater and jeans took a step forward, his eyes a little red.

"This unscientific."

"How can there be so much science?" Liu Zi sighed and rubbed his head: "Let Uncle Qian explain to you what happened—is your plane still there?"

"Yes, Uncle Liu, will my parents come back?"

"Brother." Liu Xi said with a headache, "My parents won't be able to see each other anymore, so I really can't answer this question for you."

Qian Fan stepped forward and patted the boy on the shoulder: "I still haven't grown taller."

"The plane is on the tarmac in the back garden." Zhao Qingyu clenched her fists and said in a muffled voice, "What are you going to do? Throw me like a child to anyone?"

"No, from now on, you will mess with me." Liu Xi stopped, took off the medal on his chest, walked back to his side, and squatted down: "Good boy, you know I won't lie .”

The medal was awarded when he was commended for his political achievements in the province a year ago. It is decorated with sterling silver antlers and mulberry leaves, and the gilt patterns are exquisite and beautiful.

The boy probably couldn't control his tears, so much so that his glasses fogged up.

The thought that he might never see his parents again made his heart ache.

Zhao Qingyu stood there, letting him put the medal on herself like a coaxing child, and said sullenly: "Then in this town, I am the only one who knows how to fly, Uncle Liu."

"...Call me brother."