Although I can't play Fantasy Sky Warriors for three days, if you really count it, it's just three nights of sleep as usual.

While enjoying the big adventure in the fantasy world, things in reality have to be dealt with, and the deadline for moving will be reached in a few days, and Bai Yan still has a lot of things to pack.

A few days ago, he had already handed over the manuscript, and Bai Yan was an idler until the end of the month, so after a casual breakfast, he began to pack up the trivial things.

When I was a child, this room was the residence of Bai Yan and Wu Yinhe, after Wu Yinhe moved out, Bai Yan lived alone, but Wu Yinhe just packed some clothes and left at that time, which was not a real move at all in the strict sense. So this time Bai Yan wanted to move out, so he naturally notified him, and he happened to borrow his car to carry all the things away.

There are a lot of bits and pieces of things, and many old things are usually put aside, but when you actually put them away, you will recall all kinds of memories related to it.

Time passed in this little memory, until the sound of unlocking interrupted Bai Yan's thoughts.

This room is more than 20 years old, and it was not replaced with advanced fingerprints or iris locks, but retained the style of the old generation of key locks, and the owner Bai Yan has never cared about the problem of locks, and Wu Yinhe has used a key for many years.

"Lao Bai, what about people?"

Bai Yan said angrily in the bedroom: "See for yourself." Drink water and pour it yourself, and when you're done with it, come and pack up your things. ”

Wu Yinhe walked into the bedroom when he heard this, he was wearing simple casual clothes, very slim, and he looked quite handsome.

"Even if I miss the appointment for a few days, don't throw me face." Wu Yinhe looked helpless.

A few days ago, Bai Yan sent news to Wu Yinhe, who was busy in those days, although he said that he was going to come over, but in the end he released Bai Yan's pigeons several times.

Bai Yan pursed his lips and began to pretend to be stupid.

"Ah, this is put... Here, well, this one is... Right. Over here. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll pay, you can go wherever you want, okay?" Wu Yinhe said in pain.

"Old Wu. Righteous enough! Bai Yan suddenly stood up and turned around, "In that case..."

"Don't go overboard... Qinghe Tower, the drunkard Tai Fei Francis or something, I can't afford to go if there are more! ”

Bai Yan narrowed his eyes: "Oh, is this the place where the upper class people often go, I have seen it for a long time." Shall we all go through it all? ”

"I'm talking about it, but I just said it casually, don't care. Let's go, I'll take you to Uncle Xue to eat noodles, a large bowl, with ingredients, absolutely cool. ”

Bai Yan glanced at him, and threw him a bag casually: "Pull your light, give, go and pack up your treasures." I don't know how to classify your mess, I haven't cleaned it up yet, don't say it's my pot when it's broken. ”

Wu Yinhe laughed: "Haha, my little pistol, my shield, my long sword, my fist gloves!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped out and went out, without the reserve of an elite at all.

Bai Yan sighed and continued to pack up what he had at hand.

Because it had been sorted out for a long time before, it was only ten minutes after Wu Yinhe came. Bai Yan sorted out everything he should have organized.

He walked over to the bed and picked up the picture frame on the bedside table.

Up to now, there are very few paper photographs in the New Generation Exhibition, and most of them are private images stored in personal archives. And Bai Yan is not used to recording his life with images, so let alone paper photos, there are not even a few private images, and the photos kept in Bai Yan's personal archive may be something like a college graduation album taken with Wu Yinhe.

Only this paper photograph, which he kept, was always placed at the head of the bed. Obviously very cherished.

Strictly speaking, what is preserved in the frame is not a photograph, but a hand-drawn, and Bai Yan preserves this piece of paper in the form of a preserved photo.

On the paper is a child's crayon drawing a sky blue crayon on the blue sky, then two birds on the red crayon, and tan on the ground. There are three people standing on the ground, two tall and one short, two women and one man, and it can probably be seen that this is a family of three parents and children.

Bai Yan has always had a cold face, but at this moment, it was like the snow melting, revealing a light smile that would never be revealed in front of others.

"Father and mother... I've never seen you, I'm doing well, and I don't blame you. ”

He muttered under his breath.

"May ye rest in peace."

A few tears fell on the glass photo frame, and Bai Yan suddenly realized that he wiped the corners of his eyes and the glass clean.

This hand-drawn picture was painted by Bai Yan in an orphanage when he was a child, with the endless sky above and a family of three looking at the sky below. Although Bai Yan was born an orphan, his attachment to his parents is indelible for all children in the world, even such a strong Bai Yan.

After a few more glances, Bai Yan put away the photo frame and opened the bedside table.

Bai Yan's bedside table has only one floor, and there is only one thing in the bedside table.

A pure black feather lies quietly on the bedside table, and under the reflection of the light, the feather flows with strange colors.

Bai Yan suddenly felt that it was very much like the badge of the Dark Crow Step.

Then he vetoed the idea, how could it be, how could things in reality be compared to games.

However, can you really be sure that the scene you saw at that time is realistic...?

Bai Yan stretched out his hand and picked up the feather.

The feather was something I got when I was seven years old, and it has been more than thirteen years now, but the luster on it is almost the same as when I first got it thirteen years ago, and it is still very strange.

With the silver-white capillary as the center, the pure black feathers spread out like needles and arrows, awe-inspiring and straight, even a feather can be seen from it how radiant and hopeful its owner was in the past.

Bai Yan held the feather in both hands, his expression was stunned, and his mind had already flown away.

……

"Hey!"

“…”

"Hey!"

“…”

"Hey ——!!"

“…”

"Ahhh——!!hh

Bai Yan looked towards the sky and roared as if he didn't want to be in his throat.

His temples bulged, his cheeks bruised, his hands swung vigorously, his little feet ran wildly, and his lungs continued to hisse from his throat like a broken bellows.

He seemed to be fighting for his life, he had never shown such an expression to anything and anyone, since he was a child, he never had.

Seven-year-old Bai Yan didn't know where he was going.

He was chasing the heavenly man, and he didn't understand why he was chasing. I don't know what I'm chasing.

He just watched the vigorous black shadow fly into the sky incredibly, and he couldn't help but roar wildly and run wildly.

I don't know how long it was, I don't know where. Bai Yan was exhausted, he had collapsed, he couldn't take a step at all, he was just a child, how could he endure running for a long time?

And that dark shadow is long gone.

He finally fell. His body was like a bell tower, and he fell violently, and with a "bang", his head hit the ground, and he smashed his eyes and burst into Venus.

Painful, cracking.

He was covered in the heat and sweat of the long run, his eyes were as red as blood, his back teeth were tightly clenched, his weak arms were holding the ground tightly, and his feet were propped up. Push forward. Then he spread his hands and used all his strength to pick up the ground.

He's climbing.

He didn't have the strength to move anymore, he was long gone, so he began to crawl.

No one knows, and Xiao Baiyan himself doesn't know why such a will appears in this little boy.

Blood came out of the palms of the hands, blood from the knees, blood from the soles of the feet, blood from the bite in the cavities, and blood from the forehead. Most importantly, he once again used up what little strength he had left.

So he opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of young teeth.

The teeth rubbed against the ground, making a tooth-chilling creaking sound.

Bite force. This is his last strength, the power to open his mouth. I wonder if I can let him move forward a little more?

He fainted, finally losing all consciousness and will.

On the horizon, distant black dots go and return.

……

Bai Yan held this crow feather, immersed in memories for a long time, and Wu Yinhe, who had already packed up his things, stood at the door and looked at his back. I waited silently for a long time and didn't bother him.

After a long time, Bai Yan took the crow feather into the inner pocket that was close to his chest and turned around.

"I've been waiting." He smiled a little at Wu Yinhe.

Speaking from the heart, Bai Yan smiled and looked good, especially the warm smile that formed a strong contrast with his usual coldness, which was really good-looking.

At least Wu Yinhe thinks so, if any girl can see the smiling Bai Yan, I'm afraid she will like to mess with him.

Wu Yinhe asked softly, "Are you thinking about her again?" ”

He and Bai Yan are brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants, iron can no longer be iron, both sides know the roots, just like Bai Yan knows Wu Yinhe's dream buried in his heart and has never spoken to others, Wu Yinhe naturally knows Bai Yan's strange past.

"yes—the woman..."

Bai Yan snorted and patted his head gently: "He disappeared without even saying his name, what an irresponsible guy..."

There was a bit of helplessness in his expression, which was easily invisible on his face.

"If I didn't know you, I'm sure you'd be talking nonsense and hallucinating." Wu Yinhe said with a smile.

"Hmph."

Bai Yan snorted lightly twice and asked, "Have you put it away, it's almost noon, it's time to go." ”

"Wait for you, the car is downstairs, moving things and walking."

It took seven or eight trips up and down the stairs in a row to clean up all the things of the two of them.

Wu Yinhe didn't have any nostalgia, he went down first with the last thing, Bai Yan carried a small bag of objects in his hand, and finally glanced at the empty room again, carefully put the key on the cabinet at the door, and then closed the door and said goodbye to the house where he had lived for twenty years.

Go downstairs to the garage and drive your long-eaten classic car, which is neck and neck with Wu Yinhe's dark blue lightning. Both turned on the autopilot mode, and the two began to talk about fantasy sky wars when they were idle.

Bai Yan mentioned to Bai Yan some of the forces and powerhouses in the area of the Pan Boli Shrine that he came into contact with, and then talked a little about his own experience, especially Xue Lichen, who met Uncle Xue's family.

"Really? Xiao Chen is a magic envoy, Lao Bai, the magic envoy is a very powerful race, and his sphere of influence is all over Gensokyo, not just in the human world. In the old capital, there was only one group of magic envoys who dared to put our [Strange Power and Confusion] right. ”

Although he said this, Bai Yan saw a strong self-confidence from Wu Yinhe, when he mentioned the four words of strange power and chaos, Wu Yinhe was very confident, and he was confident that the magic group that was right with it would never pose any threat to him.

"Xiao Chen also drives Xue Ji ramen in Gensokyo, when you can come to Renli, I will take you to the beast road to try it."

"Very good." Wu Yinhe said with a smile.

"By the way, I've always heard you say that it's weird and chaotic, tell me everything about the ghost clan?"

At the intersection, the car of the two stopped, and Bai Yan asked.

Wu Yinhe said: "Isn't there any other race in the old hell besides our ghost race? For example, magicians, all kinds of goblins that you can't think of, monsters, and even ghosts and ghosts. By the way, there is also the group of people in the Earth Spirit Palace, which is the most troublesome. In short, although the ghost clan is strong, it is not a monopoly. ”

"Well, then what."

"The ghost race is still quite united, so the ghosts who are not many in number have grouped together, among which our [Strange Power Chaos] is the most powerful, and up to now, we have basically annexed all the ghost races. The Strange Force Chaos absorbed other races and formed a [Ghost God Alliance], which should be regarded as the largest organization in the old hell. I, Wu Sangui, is the second-in-command. ”

"Poof, don't mention your tasteless Id, mention it once and laugh once."

"you! Personal habits, can't you? Wu Yinhe said annoyedly.

The car started driving, Bai Yan managed to hide the smile on his face, and said seriously: "Second-in-command, there is a boss above you, who can make you condescend to this guy, that guy seems to have real skills." ”

Wu Yinhe nodded, with a serious look on his righteous and handsome face, which made Bai Yan a little surprised.

This little man of his own can be regarded as a man of the hour, and he is the best at stirring up the wind and rain. In Bai Yan's impression, even a few children with seven surnames who were dominantly on campus in college were not comparable to Wu Yinhe, and this guy who entered the society was also a proud son of the sky, a phoenix-like existence. In front of Bai Yan, he is naturally still a good person who is Wen Tun, but in fact, this guy's heart is not ordinarily high.

can make such friends willing to be under their command, and when they mention it, they also show a little admiration, and there is a set of [strange power and confusion] collars.

"What's his name?"

"Xiao San, don't you know, it's the one, the third in [Colorful], the Xiao San who tears the monster by hand."

"The pervert who evaluates the twelve-star?!"

Bai Yan gasped.

——————————————————— (To be continued.) )