I don't know how long it took, as if it was the darkness and fatigue that people were going to sink to the earth, and the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten and they were unwilling to give up, and finally relaxed so much.

I seem to have returned to my college career, most of the time in the library, cafeteria, dormitory, the ordinary daily life, but the people and things I am familiar with on weekdays always have a vague sense of alienation.

Even if you talk and interact with them, gag, boast, go out drunk together, and then secretly climb the wall in the early hours of the morning to bypass the night guards and discipline pickets, there is a dislocation and loss that is not real enough, as if you will lose something in the next moment.

When I just stayed up all night on the night shift, I waited for the last download task to be set up in the list of full threads, and the dinging sound at the end of 99% was unexpected, and I dozed off in front of the computer desk, and then the black civet cat that I often fed, came over and licked my forehead at some point.

Don't make a fuss, I'm so sleepy that I want to push it away, but I only feel the wetness.

"Hey, you've got a lot of saliva......"

I couldn't help but complain.

The cold sensation irritated my forehead, and when I woke up from my heavy slumber, it was a drop of water running down through the slits.

I endured a certain imbalance of vertigo and vomiting, so I could only lie on the ground, slowly move my neck, and then my shoulders below the neck, waiting for the discomfort to pass.

As I moved, the sensations in my limbs gradually recovered, and I felt that my body was in pain everywhere, but fortunately there was no feeling that any parts were missing.

I felt the earthy smell in my mouth and nose, and after it faded away, I was finally able to make a sound

"Also...... Is there a living ......?"

In my hearing, the sound of Xi Xi like rats gnawing came out of the crook of my arm, and I squatted in my arms with my head in my arms, and I couldn't make a sound when I was sobbing.

Feeling my body's reaction, she hugged my body almost happily, rubbing her head like a clingy kitten to express her feelings and feelings.

Then I followed the faint afterglow and surveyed my surroundings.

The god card of the great sage of civil and military affairs, Emperor Guangxiao, just blocked the dougong that pressed on the top of my head, and the hanging head of the lotus vase cloud pattern, after years of wear and tear, is still faintly visible.

After flying for a long time, I had enough strength to push away the wooden piece that was pressed on the side. Several other people were found lying on the ground.

Mrs. Chen's forehead was broken, and a pool of blood flowed, and she touched her mouth and nose at that time, but she was still breathing, and the others were similar.

I don't know if it is the will of heaven in the dark, the shrine that was knocked down first, but inadvertently under the collapsed tile roof, protected the vast majority of us.

After half a sound, a large wooden beam was pushed away, and several people who were supporting each other like mud monkeys crawled out, looking at their wolf bèi, but they wanted to laugh with mixed feelings but couldn't laugh.

The rain had stopped, and the wisps of sunlight leaked out of the thick cloud curtain, allowing the moist and viscous air to slowly become lighter.

Apart from us, there seems to be no sign of any living people in the ruins of the collapsed temple. There was only a quiet dead silence, and it was paved from the stone steps to the shrine, and no one had ever cleaned up the corpses of those thieves in different ways, just in the exposed wilderness.

It's like a beautiful and brutal picture of the apocalypse, a huge tomb that buries us and the last efforts of an unknown enemy.

There is life and death, and the old servant died after being carried out, it seems that this battle has used up almost all of his life force.

Cui Tuzi hugged Yin Xiaoyan, who was exposed in the ruins, leaving only half of his body, crying, like a chattering woman, muttering about the past for many years, including that this child was actually the illegitimate child of his affair with the mother-in-law next door, and was sent to him as an apprentice, the complicated mood of surprise and helplessness,

Han Liangchen recovered slightly, and then walked outside without a sound to guard and patrol for us.

Mrs. Chen and the only three remaining relatives, me and I hugged our heads and squatted, plus Han Liangchen, Cui Tuzi, Qian Shuining, and Yan Jiu'er, and finally only made up ten survivors.

The balance of power between the two sides seems to have undergone some subtle change, but this thought is also fleeting, and it is forgotten by the needs of reality, in which case we still have the need for interdependence.

So we re-divided, and the men, who still had the strength to spare, rummaged through the ruins for usable things, and the women and the wounded searched for the relics of the thieves, and then piled them up on the ground.

The fire was rekindled on the ruins, drying the moisture of the ground and warming us again from physical and mental exhaustion.

"Someone ......"

I was squatting on the ruins with my head in my arms picking up dry firewood, and suddenly jumped up like a frightened kitten, and rushed over and hugged me tightly.

There were still thieves alive, and we surrounded them as if they were facing a great enemy, and moved away a pile of rotten tiles, and found that in the wooden frame underneath, there was actually a certain transmuted moaning and cursing sound.

There is hardly a piece of good flesh in his body, and his whole body is covered with dirt mixed with flesh and blood, but he lives so tenaciously that he can even scold his mother with clarity.

Little by little, I picked out the dirt and foreign objects from his wound and stitched it up.

"Lao Tzu is a fierce bird, how can he die lightly......"

He had bean-sized droplets of sweat on his head and gritted his teeth.

"If you want to die, you can only die on the belly of the girl...... Ahhh

Although the red tiger and the grizzly panda left in the corner of the room were not spared, they were crushed into large swaths of meat sauce that were difficult to distinguish.

But because they served as some kind of pads of meat on the chengdù, my salute, including the set of utensils that pretended to be a doctor, was not crushed and dug up again.

Then we had an even luckier discovery, Yan Jiu'er found some horses in the forest under the hill that were tied to relatively strong trees, and there were no horses that could run away, which were obviously a means of transportation ridden by thieves. And others, the corpses of the caravans who were killed and killed.

It's just that on the stirrup saddle, what has been frustrated is obviously the emblem that belongs to the military industrial system, as well as some things found in the bag, which makes people's hearts heavy.

But at least the eleven people who survived had dry food and riding equipment, and in addition to the two horses that were transformed into stretchers, there were even three more horses as packers or alternate vehicles, so Red Tiger VII and Grizzly Panda III were born again.

After hastily feeding and tidying up, we set out on the journey again.

We must get out of here as much as we can, for it doesn't know if the thieves have escaped companions, or if they send messengers, which will cause more trouble and threats.

A moment later,

Dupine Ridge? , I looked at the stone monument of the mountain pass, and patted the horse away from this place that left too much pain and made my ambition and ambition almost fall and buried, and the unknown place under Tianmu Mountain.

Turning over the last point of the edge of the foothills of Tianmu Mountain, we can be regarded as entering the territory of Hangzhou, or Lin'an County, the ubiquitous network of water towns and rivers, like the veins of the earth, scattered on the plain south of the Yangtze River.

Although there are still traces of war and desolation, at least the occasional road pedestrians are not as common as those in Huzhou.

Half a day later, Lin'an County, right in front of us, is a big county, in the traditional hope to be upper, middle and lower in the fifth class, belongs to the pattern of upper county and wang county.

We didn't go into the city, but Madame Chan sent one of her entourage, like a smoky beehive, swarms of sergeants poured out.

As if facing a great enemy, we were surrounded in the middle, and a horse with a mountain pattern on his head was overheaded, and he dismounted and walked forward with a high voice

"But Mrs. Xiangyi, Lord Chen, is ......"

"Lin'an soldiers and horses envoy Song Haiqing came to visit Gui'an ......"

His expression was so apprehensive that he didn't seem to be fake, and even the beads of sweat on his head were clearly visible......

Two days later,

The long-lost hot water and soup bucket made me moan comfortably, slightly hot and slightly scented with soap, like an all-encompassing gentle rubbing, which forced out the cold and pain accumulated during my journey.

The copper plate in front of the wall fan is contained, and the handmaid with a slender figure sent a brand-new robe, which also exudes the smell of freshly cut and ironed, and even the belt with copper buckles is also exquisitely carved.

Through the glazed panes, you can also see the carefully built white plum trees and freshly sprouted peach branches, as well as the faint red mud and white walls in the background. The carved tiles and vermilion lacquer houses are horizontal.

It reminds people that we are no longer on a journey of wandering, but in the huge mansion located in the old city of Hangzhou, where the Jiangdong interview envoy and the assassin of Hangzhou is located.

During this time, I also got good news, bad news, and good news.

The bad news is,

The land and water army of the Jiangning Army has successfully broken through Xuancheng, the capital of Xuanzhen, and successfully suppressed the remnants of Xuanzhou's town guard and Dongjiang Observer Envoy, preparing to complete the cause of merging the two prefectures.

But suddenly and suddenly shocked to hear the great changes that had taken place in Jiangning City, and even before they had time to block the news, it became widely known, so among these foreign expedition soldiers, there were also serious disagreements and disputes.

The nominal chief general of the armies, Zhou Yi's sister-in-law, Sun Run, the defense envoy of Runzhou, was assassinated while inspecting the city to pacify the soldiers, triggering infighting between the two major armies led by Hengjiang and Tiande, and finally most of the remaining ones were split into three.

One of them guarded Xuanzhen on the spot and watched and watched, but was besieged in Xuancheng by the local counterattack; One boarded a boat along the river to kill Jiangning, but was attacked and broken at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, and the remnants were scattered; The other broke into the territory of Raozhou to the west and disappeared.

As a result, Han Liangchen didn't even have the object he could go to before.

The good news is:

The Mrs. Chen we met is indeed the family member of Governor Rao's history, but this long history has to add the previous word, because this old man is now the political envoy of Jiangxi, but compared to her husband's other identity, it is nothing.

Ning Zecheng, known as "Tiger Xiao", has been leading the army of several towns for more than 17 years.

Not to mention, this Yongxing Town, which is located at the mouth of the great river and the sea, has actually been infiltrated into a sieve by the Southern Dynasty Sea Domain, including Hangzhou, Vietnam, and Ming Prefectures.

In his own territory, the convoy of the family members of the commander of the large military region visiting relatives was attacked and besieged by people and almost completely wiped out, such a shocking event, not to mention the local town generals, military waiters, defense or guarding, even a higher level of town defense and strategy, can not be left alone.

In other words, we who happened to meet seemed to have inadvertently hugged a terrible thigh.

Well, that's the so-called good news.