Chapter VII: Private Determination for Life
Qu Hao drove a motorcycle, but he had mixed feelings in his heart. The scene just now had a huge psychological impact on him.
Crossing over, something that I didn't believe existed before, is now happening to me without warning.
And to kill, this is something that has never been thought of before, even in the troops, because in peacetime, the war is too far away, and killing the enemy has not thought of it. But now, without even blinking an eye, he killed two soldiers with blood on the spot.
Traveling to ancient times, he is accustomed to modern life, he has no relatives, friends, no labor bureau, neighborhood committee, veterans office, no house and clothes he lives in, no veterans' subsidies in his bank card, and no money from WeChat and Alipay, what do you rely on to live? Qu Hao didn't dare to think about it anymore.
At this moment, Wu Mengyao hugged Qu Hao tightly, and her body was still trembling because of the fright just now.
What does it mean for Meng Yao to think of traveling to a strange ancient world? If you can't go back, you will never see your loving parents again, you will never see your classmates, girlfriends, and friends again, and you will never be able to complete your studies again. Thinking of this, her tears couldn't be controlled at all.
As for which dynasty or country they have traveled to now, whether it is a war era or a time of peace, neither of them has figured it out, and it seems that they have no time to care about it now.
Back at the car, the two struggled to climb into the cab and lay on the back couch seat in a state of collapse, staring at the roof with vacant eyes and falling silent.
Neither of them recovered from this huge psychological shock.
Outside the window, the midday sun shone on this barren land, the autumn wind blew the artemisia grass and swayed gently, and the unknown birds flew by outside the window, everything seemed so strange.
Because this is not the time that their parents gave their life, it is not the time that belongs to them.
At this moment, they have only one obsession: to escape from this place and return to the 21st century that belongs to them.
Qu Hao was puzzled. "Why did we travel back in time?" He asked Wu Mengyao.
Wu Mengyao explained to him Einstein's space-time wormhole principle in popular language, that is, the narrow tunnel that may exist in the universe connecting two different space-times, and through this tunnel, you can travel through time and space.
Although Qu Hao still didn't understand it when he heard it, he was convinced of one thing: that is, since he can travel from modern times to ancient times, he must also be able to travel back to modern times from ancient times.
"Qu Wu, do you remember how we crossed over?" Wu Mengyao asked.
Qu Hao quickly thought about the experience of the day before yesterday, shook his head noncommittally, and said: "I don't remember exactly how I crossed over, but the colorful clouds and the meteorite should be the key to the problem." ”
However, the multicolored clouds were almost unique, and they had seen them once.
Qu Hao said: "The only hope for crossing back now is the appearance of colorful clouds. But if you sit here and wait for the colorful clouds, there are two big risks. ”
"One is that this is a barren mountain range, which is in ancient times, and there were many wild animals, which was too dangerous; The second is that I just killed two soldiers, and now someone must be searching for us two murderous spies. So we have to leave, find a place where people live, and make plans later. Qu Hao continued.
Wu Mengyao listened to his analysis and felt that it was very reasonable. However, there is still a cab here to protect from the wind and rain, in this unaccompanied ancient times, where is their place to stay when they leave here?
Thinking of this, Wu Mengyao's tears couldn't stop flowing. How anxious will her parents and brother be looking for her after they disappear?
Qu Hao saw that Meng Yao's pear blossoms were raining and pitiful, so he couldn't help but reach out and hold Meng Yao's hand.
Meng Yao's hand was held, she stood up, fell into Qu Hao's arms, hugged him tightly, and the anxiety, fear, and fear of several days came to her heart, and she cried more and more sadly.
Qu Hao hugged Meng Yao, and all the fatigue and hesitation were thrown out of the clouds. The woman who has always loved silently is close to herself at this moment, and the feeling of happiness and sweetness has never been there.
And at this moment, Wu Mengyao hugged a mature man for the first time, and the breath of male hormones made her unable to help herself.
She greedily sucked on the strange and intoxicating taste, and the anxiety and fear just now were swept away, completely immersed in the emotion of wanting to be cared for and controlled by this big man.
Meng Yao's face was crimson at this time, her heart was beating fast, her breath was short, and she was dizzy, and she kept thinking in her heart: Am I dying, am I dying, am I dying.
But at this time, even if death comes in front of her, she will definitely smile at it.
Qu Hao held Meng Yao's shoulders with both hands, and gently pushed Meng Yao's face on his shoulders to his eyes. I saw that in Meng Yao's half-moon eyes, the black eyes were like black gems, clear and bright; His eyelashes flickered, and the shyness and coquettishness made his blood swell, Qu Hao couldn't help but be excited, and sent his first kiss up.
Qu Hao and Meng Yao hugged each other tightly, their body temperature soared, and the hormones of Chunchun filled the whole bodies of the two people like a budding volcano. At this time, the two of them thought of Jack and Lucy in the car on the bottom floor of the cabin in the movie "Titanic", and this classic modern love scene was actually copied in ancient times.