Chapter 115: Who Summoned the Red Scarf and Green Sleeves to Draw Heroic Tears (I)

Zi opened his eyes slightly, and the bright red sun, like a large pool of blood, was smeared on the western heavenly wall. The intense sandstorm just now had stopped with the sunset. But there was still a shrill whistle in his ears.

"Maybe it's tinnit......us," the man thought, "does dehydration really cause tinnitus?" Is it mentioned in the Wiseman Survival Manual? ”

But at this moment, he couldn't recall the sentence in the black brick in his mind at all.

The man sat quietly behind the tall sand dunes, holding the woman, his black silhouette projected on the ground.

Desert, desert ...... There is desert everywhere, everywhere you look, except for sand or sand, as if there are only the two of them left in this world, in this vast universe, this long sky and under the sun, Chapter 15 Who called the red scarf and green sleeves, and the tears of heroes (above) Only this man and woman were left, relying on each other, guarding each other's few lives.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, who had fallen into a coma, and had not touched their lips since the day before yesterday when they had separated the last small bottle of water.

"Lin Lan? …… Orchid? Leaning down, his lips close to the woman's ear, he called out to her softly. He kissed her, it was not just a kiss between lovers, it was just a light touch of lips, and then quietly separated, and when they kissed, each other's snorts were often entangled, some wet, some hot.

The woman's eyelashes twitched slightly, but she opened her eyes. She was so weak, her lips and face were all peeled from excessive dryness, and he hugged the woman in his arms tightly, like a butterfly that was about to spread its wings and fly away, although his eyes were so dry, he still felt that tears were pouring up silently like a tide......

"If you don't come to Gansu, it's fine." He finally regretted irrepressibly, no, if only he hadn't wanted to go back so strongly, and even if he hadn't come to this moment.

A helicopter in an endless blue sky disk. It's underneath. It's the one hundred and fifteenth chapter of the desert and the one hundred and fifteenth, who called the red scarf and green sleeves, and swept the hero's tears (upper) wall.

"This must be around here?" Lei Jun looked at Wei Bin a little worriedly.

That one. His eyes were fixed on the search apparatus in his hand. Without raising his head, he nodded: "It should be in this area." If only it were an ordinary traveler and not because he was here. We can't have such a strong signal. And someone has already called the police. Said they were missing. ”

Lei Jun frowned: "Not only him?" ”

"Two." Wei Bin said, "There is also a female land. According to the traveler who called the police. Looks like it's his girlfriend. ”

Lei Jun was speechless for a long time.

"He's been here for almost half a year, and it's not unusual to have a girlfriend."

“…… That's right. Lei Jun withdrew his gaze from the yellow-orange-orange ground, "What are you doing in Gansu?" ”

"I'll have to find him and ask again." Wei Bin put down the instrument and made a gesture, "Let me go, it's almost time for manual search and rescue." ”

The helicopter descended slowly, rolling up the yellow sand. Waiting for the cabin door to open, Wei Bin walked out of the cabin with five members of the control group.

"Send me a message immediately." Lei Jun said.

Wei Bin raised his hand at him, and a small group of people walked into the distance.

Lei Jun returned to the cabin, and he looked at the sky in the distance. It was a dazzling dark blue sky at sunset, like a large piece of nascent blue crystal, clear and transparent, which made people dare not look at it.

He remembered the events of the previous two days.

Last week, Fang Wuying and them came back from the Southern Song Dynasty, and the first sentence of Wuying when they left the conversion room was: "Someone is missing." ”

It is true that someone is missing, and the point of disappearance is in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the investigation of the time of the formation of the loophole can be judged that Fang has been in modern society for almost half a year.

For half a week, everyone in the balance was working overtime to check the data they had brought back, and finally discovered the problem: at this moment, there were unfinished events in the Southern Song Dynasty that were in abnormal stagnation and semi-stagnation, all of which were related to one person.

That person is Xin Qiji.

At the same time as the target was found, the search notice was also conveyed to the relevant departments, and soon, the relevant information was reported: a team of travelers who were in Gansu Province found the team members missing, and the male among them, submitted personal information, including identity documents, all of which were fictitious.

On the day they received the news, Lei Jun and Wei Bin rushed to Gansu, where the local police provided them with a helicopter to search for Xin Qiji, who had lost his whereabouts, and another missing person who was "reported" his girlfriend.

“…… Unlikely it could be him, right? "Lei Jun is still a little bit of a snack to this day. Because Fang Wuying and several other team members went to Hainan, there was also information there, but Hainan only provided a single man's information.

About two hours later, the siren in front of Lei Jun's eyes suddenly went off!

He grabbed the siren and pressed the intercom system: "Hey, hey?!" ”

"Chief, I found it, southeast, nine o'clock." Wei Bin's voice came from that end, "Both of them are seriously short of water and need first aid. ”

"Okay. We'll be right here. ”

Wei Bin put down the intercom and bent down to look at the man who had already replenished some water, he was trying to fill his female companion with some water, but she still hadn't woken up.

"Can you tell me your name?" He looked at the man.

The man was late for a moment, and did not stop his move: "My surname is Lin ......"

Before he could finish his words, Wei Bin interrupted him: "No, what I want to know is my real name." ”

Wei Bin's sentence is not Mandarin, but it is the official dialect of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The man was shocked! The water bottle in his hand shook a little, he raised his eyes and looked at Wei Bin: "...... Who are you? ”

That's also the official dialect of the Southern Song Dynasty!

"Tell me who you are." Wei Bin stared at him.

It was a tall, thin, thin-faced, resolute man, about thirty-seven or eight years old, with the same short hairstyle as the average man on the street, wearing the cotton long-sleeved T-shirt that travelers wear most often, and the long-distance travel shoes on his feet, and Wei Bin could even see the Adidas trademark......

"Tell me who you are." Wei Bin repeated, and said, "We're looking for someone, his."

Ori is also looking for him. ”

Then, he heard the man say in a clear Southern Song Dynasty official dialect: "...... Under is Xin Qi's disease. ”

The strange silence paused between the two for two seconds, Wei Bin nodded, stood up and activated the communicator again: "Confirm the target." The search can be stopped. Chief, please inform Captain Fang. ”

“…… It's really him. Lei Jun's voice came from there, "Okay, I'll notify Fang Wuying immediately." ”

In an instant, the sound of a helicopter came from a distance, and after a while, the yellow sand was blowing, the propellers were slowly slowing down, and a team of medical personnel ran down the gangway!

They ran near, but stopped the healer who was about to test him: "Save her first." Get her on the helicopter first. ”

Wei Bin glanced at the unconscious female tube who was seriously dehydrated, and he could still see the shape of the other party's beautiful facial features.

Woman's neck: There was a jade glow flickering inside, and Wei Bin could see that it was a jade pendant.

"Who is she?" He asked, looking at Xin Qiji.

The other party lowered his head slightly, and then raised it again.

"My girlfriend." He didn't have any doubts about it.

Affiliated to the Institute;

"So, you've been looking for a way back?" Wei Bin looked at the man on the hospital bed. A few hours later, his mental state was far better than when he was first found in the desert.

Qi Ji nodded: "This time I went to Gansu, also for this." We've been to the Russian-Chinese border before. ”

"What are you doing there?"

"Shamanism is more prosperous over there.

The man paused, "Lin Lan said that there would be a way for that ancient religion. ”

Their conversations were in Mandarin, and it was clear that in the six months of modern society, Xin Qiji had learned this pronunciation, which was originally very strange to him.

Wei Bin stopped writing, he thought for a while: "So you never thought of asking the official for help?" ”

A $$$.1$6$.$ appeared at the corner of Xin Qiji's mouth

1|6|Official heroic smile: "How to ask for help?" I went to the Ministry of Science and Technology and said to the people in the Letters and Visits Office, Xin Qiji can't go back to the Southern Song Dynasty, you can help? Lin Lan and I were worried that I would be locked up. ”

Wei Bin nodded: "From the perspective of conventional thinking, it is indeed incredible. But...... It's clear that shamanism can't help either. ”

"So we want to go to the southwest and try our luck again, it's Tibetan Buddhism, living Buddha or something." Xin Qiji said this, and there was a blank look in his eyes: "If I had known that I would encounter danger, I would rather not come to Gansu." ”

Wei Bin picked up the pen again: "In other words, Lin Lan is the only one who knows who you are?" ”

Xin Qiji nodded: "I have told countless people who I am, but only Lin Lan is willing to believe me." ”

Wei Bin's expression was a little speechless, but he still continued: "...... Mr. Jiaxuan, I feel that you are already familiar with everything in modern society. ”

"Almost." Xin Qiji nodded slightly, "At the beginning, I didn't say a word, but fortunately Lin Lan helped me." ”

"So, you've read the historical materials as well?" Wei Bin looked at him without blinking.

Xin Qi looked at him and immediately understood what he was trying to say.

"I know, the Great Song is dead." He said, "Even the Jin people I am fighting against were wiped out by the Mongols in 1234—"

Xin Qiji's expression was not wavering, presumably the initial wave had passed.

"But those have nothing to do with me." He continued, "Before I came here, even when I knew this, there were still Jin soldiers over there who were invading my Great Song Dynasty. ”

Wei Bin understood.

He stood up: "I'll ask so much today, and when you are discharged from the hospital, please go back to the bureau to discuss in detail." ”

He was about to say goodbye, but Xin Qiji called out to him.

“…… Lin Lan, what's wrong with her? Suddenly, his expression was a little worried.

Wei Bin was stunned for a moment: "She is out of danger." ”

"Can I go see her?" He asked again.

"I'll ask the doctor."

After taking a deep look at him, Wei Bin turned around and walked out of the ward.

Outside, Su Hong was talking to a doctor about something, and Wei Bin walked over.

"Done?" Su Hong looked at him.

"Almost." Wei Bin said, "I have a rough understanding of the situation, and after two days, when they are fully recovered, we will go to the bureau to inquire in detail." ”

"Do you need to be supervised during this period?" Su Hong asked, "I can't ask the woman, she doesn't have much strength to speak." ”

Wei Bin shook his head: "No, the target will not leave without permission, he has been looking for a way to return to the Southern Song Dynasty." ”

"Oh, that's good."

"But ......," Wei Bin paused to look at the doctor, "he asked to see this woman named Lin Lan." ”

"Yes." The doctor nodded, "She's awake, and she's basically fine." ”

Then Wei Bin turned around, and after a while, he brought Xin Qiji over.

The woman on the hospital bed had already opened her eyes, her breath was still a little faint, but the big black eyes, slightly sunken, slowly flowed into brilliance, because she had seen the person who had come in.

“…… I thought it was a hallucination. Her voice was slightly hoarse.

The man walked briskly over to the edge of her bed, bent down, and took her hand.

"Thank goodness you survived." Xin Qiji's voice trembled a little, and he held the woman's hand tightly, "...... I'm really tired of thinking about the Buddha. ”

The woman laughed, and she asked softly, "Can you go back?" ”

"Hmm." He gently pressed the woman's hand to his face, "The person who saved us is in charge of this." ”

"That's great......"

The woman stared at him with infinite tenderness, her fawn-like black eyes shining softly.

Seeing this, Su Hong felt that she didn't have to stay any longer. She patted Wei Bin lightly with the information: "Let's go." ”

Glancing at the lovers whispering in front of the hospital bed, Wei Bin turned around and walked out of the ward, and he gently closed the door!!