At night, Wushuang had a dream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's intermittent, incomplete, like someone's memory, telling a story from a long time ago.

The sun seemed to be good, and the children gathered in front of a large cave and dug in the mud.

"What are you doing?"

"Mom told me to come out and find something to eat!"

"Is there anything to eat in this soil?"

"Uh-huh. The boy laughed, his eyes crooked into crescents, and he held a hand of mud and said, "This is it, it's delicious." ”

The picture flashed to a large cave, and there seemed to be a noise of war outside, and the wounded people were lying on the ground with weapons in their arms.

"It seems that there is no way to hide. An old man stood at the entrance of the cave with a staff, "Take advantage of the fact that they don't find out, go and gather the children and the people who can come back." ”

The young man answered, and immediately ran out. The old man turned to the half-grown child behind him and said:

"O witch clothes! The people will go through a long slumber in a while, so leave quickly! Go to the east! Now only the east is still peaceful!"

"Elder, aren't you leaving?"

"We can only survive if we stay!"

In an instant, the old man was gone, and the dream was chaotic, and those in all kinds of clothes ran in the dream, and they shouted:

"Witch Clothes! Witch Clothes ......"

They smiled and returned to dust, then blossomed into a crimson heart.

Return to the darkness.

Slowly, there was a slight red glow in the darkness. It's not like blood, it's more like the fire of Fengqi, warm and peaceful.

The man was dressed in a short brown suit, revealing strong arms and powerful thighs. He leaned slightly towards her, then knelt down on one knee in front of her, his brown eyes and a kind smile. He said:

"Thank you for having me here. Give my people a final home. ”

"Who are you?"

"I am the patriarch of the land of the Apocalypse. ”

"What about your people?"

"It's gone where they're supposed to be. ”

When I woke up, I felt cold on my face.

It seems to be a memory.

Turning over and getting out of bed, she couldn't even wear her shoes, and ran to the backyard disheveled.

Feng Qi, who heard the movement, hurriedly chased him out.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Sure enough. "The crimson heart that flowed with its color last night has withered, and the black fruit seems to have dried up for a long time. She walked up barefoot, squatted down, and held the dried fruit in her hand, "How can you live without that land?"

The country without enlightenment is a long-term shareholder, and there is no enlightenment for people.

O those who are good after death, O reborn people who wait with hope!

"Sister!"

Feng Qi stood behind her, watched her hold the black fruit and wept bitterly, walked up, and took her into his arms.

"Feng Qi! they ...... They're all kind people!"

After crying for a while, she gradually stopped sobbing and raised her head, the tears were still hanging on her face, but there was a little more perseverance in her eyes:

"Feng Qi, I want to see Wuyang. ”

Hearing that Wushuang was looking for him, Wu Yang was still a little surprised. I wonder if the spell has been unraveled? To her, he was ambivalent, hoping that she would remember, but he didn't want her to remember.

"Auntie. ”

"Wuyang, Feng Qi said, you have known me for a longer time than Feng Qi. ”

"That's right. ”

"Then tell me who I am!"

"Sister, why do you ask like that!" Feng Qi complained a little when he heard this, "Could it be that my sister doesn't believe what Feng Qi said?"

"I had a dream last night. When I woke up from the dream, the crimson heart died. ”

"Is that aunt hurt?"

Wu Yang was a little annoyed in his heart, he was really confused, how could he bring that kind of thing back? What if something happened to his aunt because of this?

Wushuang shook his head.

"But I had a long dream, and it was very real. It's like a memory. I just don't know if it's mine, or his?"

Doubts arose in the hearts of both Wu Yang and Feng Qi at the same time.

"He said that he was the patriarch of the land of the Apocalypse. Remembering, Wushuang's eyes were slightly moist, "Have you ever heard of it?"

"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. Wu Yang lowered his head and pondered for a while, looking for content about the country of no enlightenment in his memory, "No enlightenment, that is, no heir." The people of the Land of Apocalypse have no offspring, live in caves, eat dirt on a regular basis, and do not distinguish between men and women. It is a very kind people. Once dead, they are buried in the earth. Legend has it that their hearts do not decay, and they can be reborn one hundred and twenty years after death. ”

"It's just that after the Battle of Hanquan in the ancient era 10,000 years ago, there was no more news. ”

"10,000 years ago?"

Wushuang was frightened.

"Feng Qi, it's not that I don't believe your words, it's just that in my dream last night, they clearly called me Wuyi. However, this ......"

If so, then the memory is your own, isn't it that you have lived for thousands of years!

"Didn't my sister say it too, maybe it's someone else's memory. Besides, it's a dream after all. ”

Wu Yang didn't agree with Feng Qi's words, Wushuang was a god after all, and there must be no dream for no reason, it was either a foreshadowing, or the past. It's just that after all these years, I really don't know that she has the title of Wuyi, but the surname of Wuyi is there.

And......

"But if it is really a person from the land of no enlightenment, how can it eat people. ”

The picture of the baby cannibalism suddenly jumped in front of the eyes of the two, and there was a chill in their hearts.

"The land of no revelation has long since slumbered. But I believe that they will never eat people. ”

"I also think this matter is a little strange, aunt, please rest assured, I will find out during this time. ”

"Take me to the spot where you found it!

It was so black that it burned clean, and even the land was black.

Feng Qi looked at this black land, and scratched his head a little embarrassed behind Wushuang:

"Hey...... I didn't expect it to burn so badly, and I was so angry that I didn't do it well. ”

"No! You didn't burn it like this here. Wu Yang squatted down, pinched a small handful of black soil and rubbed it between them, frowning, "The things that have been burned by the phoenix fire, there are not even ashes left, where did the ashes come from." ”

"Yes. Feng Qi also squatted down and grabbed a handful of black soil after he did, "That is, someone came over again after we left and lit a second fire." ”

"But you've already burned it down, so why do you want to burn a second fire?"

Feeling the little impurities mixed in the black sand, Wu Yang's face was a little dignified.

"I guess there's still something underneath that hasn't been dealt with. ”

Although Feng Qi loves to giggle and smile on weekdays, he is not inferior to Wuyang when he is serious.

Wushuang stood behind them, his face pale.

Her time seemed to stand still, the clouds changed instantly, and time seemed to go back to the night of the previous days. She saw a group of masked men in black, digging up the land and sprinkling something. And then there was a fire.

Under the firelight, layers of chaos were horizontal, and the evil atmosphere was sinister, some of them had already seen the white bones of the forest, and some were crawling with maggots. Some of them still have bulging eyes and hideous faces.

"Vomit ......"

She couldn't help but throw up.

"Sister, how are you?" Feng Qi was a little anxious, what was going on? He just squatted down, why did her face become so ugly.

"You, have you seen these corpses all over the ground?"

It's not an innate evil! It's an evil that someone has deliberately cultivated.

When the three of them returned to the medical hall, their hearts were a little heavy.

Holding a cup of hot tea in his hands, he can't warm the chill in his heart. How can this be? Who is it, why is it doing this? Actually using people as fertilizer!

"Leave this matter to us, sister! Don't think about it anymore. Looking at Wushuang's pale face, Feng Qi couldn't help but say, "And I see that my sister's ability has recovered, so I will have a good rest in the medical hall during this time." ”

"Nope. I'm going to be with you. Look at who did such a conscientious thing. ”

"I think Feng Qi is right. Don't bother about this, auntie. Zuo Lang has already gone to check, and I believe that there will be news soon. Wu Yang looked at her glasses with a serious face:

"Besides, it seems that my aunt has been able to use the retrospective technique again. It's not as familiar as being familiar in the hospital during this time. If my aunt can regain the retrospective technique, what happens in this time and space will be able to see everything. ”

Go back, according to the nodes of time and space, back to the time when things happened. You can't interfere, but you can see.

"I can. Take me, okay?"

Wushuang is very persistent.

She always felt that this matter had something to do with her.

And she wanted to know who she was forgetting about herself.

She had to find out for herself.