Dancing the autumn wind, reminiscing about the autumn wind.

Duan Mo leaned against the wall and stood up little by little, his mind blank.

He didn't believe that Ye Xing would betray him like this, there must be something else hidden, definitely!

He and Ye Xing had spent nearly eight years together, how could she carry herself and others behind her back-

Before Duan Mo finished comforting himself, there was a buzzing of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, he trembled and hurriedly picked up the phone, and Ye Xing on the other end was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"Duan Mo, I'm in a female classmate, and I'm not going back tonight."

Ye Xing's voice seemed a little unnatural, and Duan Mo almost dropped his phone on the ground. He took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to ask, "In which classmate?" We don't seem to have any classmates in the city......"

"Leave that alone." Ye Xing was uncharacteristically impatient, "In short, you can eat something at night by yourself, don't wait for me." ”

Duan Mo's body shook a little, and he hurriedly held on to the wall, "Well, I know." ”

Ye Xing stopped talking and hung up the phone in a hurry.

The busy sound in the mobile phone earpiece knocked on Duan Mo's heart, and he returned to the rental house step by step, pushing open the shabby door, and the emotions in his heart suddenly gushed out.

He slammed his fist into the cracked wall, and the skin of the shaking roof slumped down, and the dust drifted in the air, refracting the dim light of a sixty-watt light bulb.

He thought that no matter how poor he was, Ye Xing would never leave him - this girl as cute as a little fairy had never complained to him because of her embarrassing life.

But he forgot that Ye Xing is also a living person, and she also wants to live in a spacious house of 200 square meters with floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking Teltey black tea and eating desserts.

How could this cramped and filthy room keep such a fairy? Even if she is a real fairy, if she stays in the thatched house all day, she must be as unkempt as a beggar, let alone an ordinary girl who has just come out of the school?

The misshapen sweet potato in his arms gradually lost its temperature, and Duan Mo realized that it was still stained with furnace ashes. Duan Mo suddenly felt that probably the gap between him and that man was like the gap between this baked sweet potato and Porsche, right?

Little by little, he tore open the dirty skin of the sweet potato and stuffed the dark red flesh inside into his mouth.

"It's really cheap and not good......" Duan Mo felt that this stunted sweet potato tasted extremely bitter, and it was accompanied by a half-cooked sour feeling, which was simply the most unpalatable thing in the world.

But he still carefully ate the sweet potato, and finally stuffed the skin into his mouth. He chewed numbly, like a cow, and stared blankly at the top of his head.

When he had finished eating, he fell headlong on the marching bed, and fell into a deep sleep without even taking off his clothes.

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A violent jolt pulled Duan Mo out of his memory, and he noticed that his health had dropped a lot, so he quickly stopped the Taijun motorcycle, and while looking around, he kept replenishing his health with bandages.

Before he knew it, he had driven his motorcycle from the upper right corner of the main island to the central area, about a kilometer away from the safety zone.

The front of the road extends to the school on the main island, and once you reach the school, you can cross a wide plain to reach the safe zone.

After slowly replenishing his health, Duan Mo stepped on the accelerator and wanted to continue driving the Taijun motorcycle, but the motorcycle roared a few times and then let out his breath, and Duan Mo didn't take a step forward no matter how much he stepped on the accelerator.

"Out of gas?" Duan Mo kicked a few times and jumped down angrily, it seemed that the next journey could only run forward.

But running is nothing, with his skills, if he enters the safe zone too early, I'm afraid that sooner or later he will become a courier, so it is better to stay in the poison zone for a while.

Of course, Duan Mo knew that his operation was very cowardly, but there was no way, after all, his own life was still important. He thought wildly, maybe if he hadn't been so cowardly, Ye Xing wouldn't have left him?

A few stars swayed in the night sky, lighting up half of the sky with the boundless moon, outlining the rim of the school beneath the stars not far away.

Duan Mo could already vaguely see the dilapidated auditorium of the school. Every time he passed by here, Duan Mo would always feel a lot of emotion, when he first met Drunken Meng, he was killed by both of them here......

In a blink of an eye, he and Drunken Dream have gone through so many crises, and the cold Drunken Dream at the beginning has actually become cute.

Duan Mo was even a little grateful for this game, only here, he could live more comfortably-

Duan Mo's footsteps rustled on the grass, and the surroundings were filled with the warm silence of a summer night, but a soft sound broke the peace.

It was the sound of metal clashing slightly, pleasant and crisp, like breaking a glass in mid-air.

"Anyone?" Duan Mo hurriedly pulled out his gun and lay down, looking around vigilantly. But the summer insects whispered, the breeze gusted, and there was no one at all.

What's more, this is a poisonous area, is there someone who is as cowardly as Duan Mo?

Duan Mo listened carefully while wrapping the bandage, and sure enough, it didn't take long for another soft sound.

"It's ...... The sound of the piano?! Duan Mo couldn't believe his ears, he actually heard the sound of a piano on this island full of blood and killing?

Haunted? Duan Mo muttered, finding that the voice was coming from the school auditorium, he hesitated and decided to go over and have a look.

As the distance got closer, the sound of the piano became clearer and clearer, and Duan Mo could even imagine that in the dilapidated auditorium, an old piano made a sound by itself—this scene made people shudder just thinking about it.

But maybe it's an enemy trap?

Duan Mo kept his eyes on it, stuck to the wall of the school, and slipped directly into the teaching building next to the auditorium. On the top floor of the teaching building, you can clearly see the movement inside through the dilapidated roof of the auditorium.

The sound of the piano did not stop, and the person who played the piano seemed to have finished his warm-up and was brewing a tune.

Duan Mo also faintly remembered that in the corner of the stage of the broken auditorium, there seemed to be a rotten piano......

He rushed up to the top floor in one go, put his gun on the railing at the edge of the roof, opened his sights, and took in the moonlight to get a panoramic view of the auditorium.

Broken glass lay silently on the ground, broken chairs slumped down the aisle, and the moonlight shining through the opening in the roof tonight shone right in the center of the stage.

On the dusty stage, the tattered piano was in the middle, and it had to stand there with its head tilted because it was missing a leg.

In the moonlight, a long-haired girl sat in front of a worn-out piano, her fingertips flicking, and the almost rusty keys came to life again, making a somewhat bitter sound.

"Sure enough, there are people!" Duan Mo narrowed his eyes and slowly aimed the crosshair at the girl's back.

For some reason, the girl did not have any weapons on her body, but sat quietly in front of the piano, her hands stroking the keys, as if caressing her lover's face.

"Strange...... Isn't this man afraid of death? Duan Mo's fingertips slowly stretched out to the trigger, "Could it be that you want to commit suicide?" ”

The girl's weak shoulders shook slightly, and she pulled her hands and began to play in earnest.

From Duan Mo's point of view, he could barely see the girl's side face. Her small mouth was slightly open, and she made a sound as clear as moonlight.

Autumn is strong, and autumn is strong from people's hearts.

A glass of wine, a thousand emotions.

Duan Mo's hand trembled, and he almost threw the gun out.

After only three syllables, he already knew the tune.

The breeze ruffled the girl's long hair, and the tips of her goose-yellow hair floated in the pale blue air like a mermaid.

But mermaids probably don't have such dexterous hands, right?

"Bastard...... It's hard to sing! Duan Mo's heart gushed out with anger for no reason, he gritted his teeth, and moved his crosshair from the girl's chest to his forehead, and from his forehead to the top of his head, but he couldn't shoot.

"Dancing the autumn wind, recalling the dancing autumn wind, sighing and silent......"

The voice of the piano was low and sad, and the sad song that should have been sung by a man actually added a bit of sadness to the girl's mouth, and Duan Mo could even see a group of lovers snuggling in the autumn wind, and they had to be separated forever.

The song suddenly rises to the top in the second measure, which is the burning of the fiery feelings between lovers, which ignite the fallen leaves, promise impossible vows, let out a hysterical roar of life, and finally go to perdition hand in hand.

At some point, a slender snow-white cigarette appeared at the corner of the girl's mouth, and she sipped the cigarette obliquely, her petite body constantly stirring, as if she wanted to pour all her strength into the sound of the piano. The emotions that erupted in her body shook the dust that had accumulated on the piano for years, fluttering with the moonlight.

"How much ...... parting in the season of leaf falling" Duan Mo's eyes were a little blurry, he kept muttering, but he didn't realize what he was saying.