After two days of searching, Ah Shui and Xue Ning still have no news, where did these two people go?

Nie Bing's Tongfu Restaurant has been very busy recently, and he can only go home to help because he doesn't care about the front and back, and the shouting of the elders. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHe gave me the task of finding Ah Shui and Xue Ning, and I asked if it was a commissioned mission.

Nie Bing's face sank instantly, I knew that there was no money for the mission.

After Nie Bing left, I searched in the room alone for a long time, Ah Shui's room was messy, Xue Ning's room was tidy, but they were not there.

I was bored for a while, and I took the novel "Ning Gongqiu" to read, and I read all of them, and they didn't arouse my interest at all. The author really hasn't finished writing yet, leaving behind a reminiscent end.

Put the book down, I feel upset when I think of Ah Shui's uneasy go, it's not good who you elope with, you have to be with Xue Ning, and I'm not afraid that she will become a monster and eat you.

Distraught, I had to walk around the streets, thinking that there might be clues.

On the streets and alleys, people are discussing "Ning Gongqiu", the fate entanglement of the male protagonist and the heroine haunts them, and the names of the male and female protagonists are everywhere they go, this novel is really popular.

In front of the tea house, the storyteller stood on the high platform and talked about the previous plot, I had read it all, so I didn't listen to it anymore.

Just as he was leaving, he heard a person shouting to sell the fourth volume of "Ning Gongqiu".

My ears are pricked up, didn't Ah Shui say that the fourth volume has not yet come out. I heard Ah Shui say that the author is very mysterious, and this book has been written for ten years, and only three volumes have been published in ten years, and there has been no information about this book in the past four or five years.

Somehow, the book suddenly became popular. But the story comes to an abrupt end in the third book, and people are expecting the author to write the fourth, but the author never writes.

The author is also very mysterious, and his pen name is called "Peach Blossom Laughs at My Idiot", which is very second. The author hasn't written for several years, and suddenly a fourth volume is released, and I have some doubts.

He stepped forward and shouted at the man that there were many people in front of the stall, and some of them bought it and put it in their pockets for fear of falling off. Some people buy it, open the book, and read it. Some people don't buy it, they pick up a book and stand in place and look down at it with relish.

I squeezed into the crowd, picked up a copy and flipped through it, my face was green, the style, language and emotions were all wrong, obviously not the same as the first three volumes written by the same author, and others continued to work with mink.

It's really a beep for this garbage, and so many people are flocking to it.

I put the book back in its place, and the guy who sold it asked me if I didn't like it, and I said it wasn't written by the original author at all.

The man smiled, and he had a good time reading the book, as long as he was happy, it was enough, why bother if it was written by the original author, if he didn't like this book, there were better and more exciting ones.

As he spoke, he took out some books such as "Ninggong Jade Futon" and "Ninggong Mei" and handed them to me, saying with a hippie smile that it could enhance the taste.

Love your sister, I punched him in the eye socket, and he fell backwards and fainted. The bookstall was looted by the crowd of onlookers.

I came home bored, I couldn't find Ah Shui, my spirit didn't recover, I felt sleepy, and I couldn't sleep in bed.

After lying down for most of the hour, he still couldn't sleep, thinking not only about Ah Shui's situation, but also about the plot of the novel, which was as messy as a grocery store on the street.

I couldn't sleep, so I sat up, pulled out the book under my pillow and read it. Although I had already read all three volumes, the plot was so appealing to me that I turned the first page and re-read it.

I don't know when, I finished reading the third volume again, closed the book, and the sunset entered the room, dappled and sprinkled all over the room.

I stretched, got out of bed and opened the door. Ah Shui, Xue Ning's house is not very quiet.

After all these days, I didn't eat a single meal, and my stomach was rumbling with hunger.

After moving into the new house, I usually cook for Xue Ning and wash the dishes for Ah Shui, and I am a passer-by who eats. Now that these two are gone, I don't know anything, and if I don't find something to eat, I'll just wait to starve to death.

Walking out of the door, I thought about going to Nie Bing's Tongfu Restaurant for dinner. A little later it will be completely dark,

Walking to the street, I felt that something was wrong, the street was completely different from the Taiping County in my memory, according to the usual route, the location of the Tongfu Restaurant turned out to be a pawn shop.

Reading novels and reading in a trance, I can't remember the road?

No, which street in Taiping County is not in my memory, and I won't get lost with my eyes closed. But I got lost because this is not Taiping County.

What is this place? I grabbed a passer-by and asked, and the passer-by replied Qingzhou.

Qingzhou? What is Qingzhou? How did I come to Qingzhou?

When the man saw me talking to himself, he rolled his eyes at me and walked forward.

I walked through the streets calmly but in a panic, there was no place I was familiar with, was it a dream?

It's getting darker and darker, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets, so if I don't know what will happen if I wander like this again, I think it's better to go back to the starting point and wait, maybe the dream will wake up, or I can travel back.

The more calm I am on the surface, the more anxious I am in my heart, walking under the street lights, but I can't walk back the way I came.

There were no pedestrians on the streets, and I was left alone, hungry and thirsty, and had little strength, so I could only find a corner to rest first.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of rustling not far away, as if someone was talking. As I listened, there was a faint voice of "Get ready, the other party is here."

After a while, I saw a man walking slowly on the dim street, a man wearing a scarf. He walked to the intersection and stopped, looking at the sky for a while, and measuring words for a while. I didn't leave for a long time, as if I was waiting for someone.

"That's him, do it." As soon as the voice fell from the corner, three black shadows rushed out and ran towards the man.

The black shadow pulled the dagger from his waist, and I was startled and shouted to be careful, and the man looked in the direction I shouted, not paying attention to the three men. The three men stabbed the man in three directions with daggers in hand.

He screamed and threw himself forward. The three of them said goodbye and disappeared into the shadows of the street.

I hurriedly stepped forward to check on the man's injuries, and inserted a knife in his abdomen, chest, and back, and donated blood to the ground.

He struggled to get up, but his whole body was weak due to excessive blood loss.

Seeing this scene, I thought to myself whether I wanted to keep the scene of the crime or save him quickly. You can't call 110 or 120 here, so there's no other way but to help.

I quickly tore off my clothes and kneaded them into a ball to stop the bleeding for him first, but I couldn't pull out the knife, and he would die faster when the knife was pulled. I'm just going to let him bleed a little slower first.

"Girl, thank you for saving me. You help me see, Frost She, no, is there a girl named Gong Shuang here. The man said weakly.

When are you still thinking about looking for the girl, I'm afraid you'll be dead when the girl comes to the palace. I said in my heart, the author didn't write about whether Gong Shuang came or not.

Hey, wait, the name Gong Shuang is so familiar. Looking at the man lying on the ground, there was also a little bit of déjà vu, "Are you Ning Yunlu?" ”

"It's Ningyun Road down there." The man said.

I looked up, and there was a graceful figure at the end of the street, holding an umbrella, standing there but not stepping forward, as if waiting for time to approach her.

The rain was pouring down, and I squatted down and frowned at Ning Yunlu lying on the ground. He said softly: "After I die, can you tell Gong Shuang so that she doesn't have to wait for me anymore." ”

He tilted his head and lay down on the ground.

I shook him vigorously, hey, wake up, I'm not from here at all, I'm just a reader, not an author. It's the author's business that keeps you together, and it's my business.

Also, how did I run into the novel "Ning Gongqiu", it's too messy, did anyone tell me how to go back.

At the end of the street, in the curtain rain, the graceful figure disappeared, leaving only me and Ning Yunlu lying on the ground, and the blood was gradually diluted by the rain.