If there is no Yang Yun in this world, will the fate of some people be different, and will the tragedy be rewritten?

"Actually, you shouldn't believe me." It was decades ago, it was at the time of Lishan, it is now, and it will be in the future. The people who believe in me, the people who are with me, will not end well, "You are you, don't live because of anyone else." ”

He didn't seem to want to listen to me continue, rocking his wheelchair and sliding out for a long distance before stopping, his back to me: "People still have to have faith. If it weren't for you, I would have been burned decades ago, and what future would there be? ”

I can't answer him, maybe I don't have to answer at all. From now on, this adopted son's experience is deeper than that of his adoptive father.

"You can recuperate in peace first."

Seeing him out of the room, there were some strange emotions in my heart, not good, not bad, just feeling tired, not wanting to talk, let alone thinking about those messy things.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he sighed for a long time.

The water vapor in the room has not yet dissipated, and there is a hazy appearance everywhere, just like my current situation, which seems to know something, but everything I see is just a vague shadow, touching the edge of the truth, but I still don't understand its core.

There are countless wounds all over my body, and I can't even come up with an accurate number, the most fatal of which should be the one in the chest, the long cone that pierced my body directly, and maybe hurt the spleen, heart and lungs, and so on.

Leaning on the bed and staring in a certain direction in a daze, Bu Chip said that I can recuperate with peace of mind. How could I possibly be at ease? Even if Blue Eyes really fulfilled his promise and saved Baili of them, what would Wu Qianqian do? Where did she go after she separated from me? Will there be any accidents?

There is also grandma Guo Lan, Bu Chip said that he had seen her, but he did not reveal her location to me, she was too old to stand the toss, and the last thing I wanted to see was that even she was killed by me.

I don't know how long I've been here, there is nothing in the room that can be used to read the time. I just feel like every second is a long time.

Every once in a while. Bu Chip would come in and change my dressing personally, and sometimes even give me a dose of an injection similar to an anesthetic, after which I would be numb and unable to move. In order to prevent me from escaping before my injuries are healed.

"There's no time." Staring at Bu Chip's side face. I frowned. My patience has been worn out, so to speak, at the thought of my companions still being wounded. Faced with all kinds of unpredictable dangers, my whole heart was tugging, "I must go." ”

"You can't walk until your injuries are healed." Still insisting on leaving me to heal, he took the needle out of the medicine box.

In fact, during this period of time, almost all the small wounds on the body have scabbed, and even the most fatal wound on the chest has begun to show signs of healing.

"Enough!" At the moment when the needle was about to penetrate my body, I cried out, pulled the wound at once, and twitched all over my body, gritted my teeth and endured it for a few minutes before I softened my voice, "Enough, that's enough, I can't waste any more time here." ”

He turned around and sneered, the scar on his chin adding to the coldness of his expression: "You're in such a hurry to die? ”

"It doesn't matter if you send you to death or save people." I stared into his eyes and saw nothing but coldness, "I can't forgive myself for any of them." Do you know that Wu Qianqian is also here? To save you. ”

I still remember that when Wu Qianqian told me about him, the expression of trust and worry was not faked. Bu Chip knew that I was here, so he should also know that Wu Qianqian stayed in this place in order to "save" him.

Her obsession is so deep, she stayed in this dark place for nearly a year, encountered all kinds of torture, but never gave up.

I grabbed Bu Chip's hand and didn't let him anesthetize me again, not to mention it would delay me to go out and find Baili them, anesthesia This kind of thing, if you use it too much, it will be harmful to the body.

It was obvious that his hand stiffened, but he didn't answer for a long time.

"You say that you believe in me and regard me as a living faith, but have you ever thought that some people also regard you as a faith, and keep chasing and trusting you unconditionally?"

I'm starting to worry about whether Wu Qianqian will collapse if she knows the truth. No matter how well-trained a soldier is, he is also a human being, and he is driven by emotion, not to mention, anyone with a discerning eye can see that her feelings for Bu Chip are not ordinary.

"Leave me alone, the Yang Yun you believe in has long since died in that dormancy. The person in front of you now is Yang Lingyi, who is less than one-ten-thousandth of you, white-eyed, cowardly, and can't even tell who he is. He said a long series of words in one breath, and after a while, he said again, "Let me go." ”

People will be strong because they have people who want to protect, and because they have people who want to protect, they feel that life has meaning.

Just when Bu Chip was stunned, I let go of his hand, patted it lightly, and carefully rolled over and got out of bed, this time, he just stared at me, staring at me expressionlessly, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see through my soul to see if I was the Yang Yun in his memory.

I already have someone I want to protect, so I work so hard, again and again, from being timid and cowardly, and gradually learning to become forbearant and strong. I don't want to die yet, at least I don't want to die like this, they are still struggling in the sea of suffering, how can I be free first?

My stuff was organized in the backpack at the head of the bed, and there were quite a few of them, including the key from the hooked snake's mouth. When the door was opened, he didn't look back, and stepped out directly.

"Wait." The voice behind me suddenly sounded, and I subconsciously paused, "Even if you go out, you won't be able to save anyone." ”

I thought he was trying to thwart me, and I was angry. It's not that I can't even deal with a person in a wheelchair, but there are people at the door, and it's a piece of cake to deal with me who is seriously injured.

"You are not familiar with the situation outside, and you can only die when you go out." He rocked his wheelchair and slowly approached me, with a smile on his face that had not changed for ten thousand years, and he spoke unhurriedly, as if everything was under his control, "I can help you." I have one condition, though. ”

"On what terms?"

Bu Chip raised his head and raised his chin, and his momentum was not weakened at all: "I haven't thought of it yet, so let's talk about it when I think of it later." ”

Tsk, why does this line feel a little familiar, and my mind is a little jumpy for a while. You think it's Zhao Min, I'm Zhang Wuji!

"How?"

"Deal!"

Although there was some complaining in my heart, I still agreed without thinking, anyway, I have nothing, so I will die a rotten life, and I am not afraid of losses. (To be continued......)