Chapter Eighty-Seven: When I Wake Up from a Dream

The sudden explosion instantly colored the entire sky with red fire.

"Buzz...... Boom Boom! ”

With the sound of a huge explosion kept ringing.

"Hum~~"

A piercing sound of breaking wind came overhead.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was cold, and the powerful spiritual energy was instantly stimulated by danger, and under the initiative to recover, he quickly captured the trajectory of the bomb above his head.

Subconsciously reached out and wanted to drag the little girl, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed a void.

Apparently the little girl is gone.

But he didn't have time to think about it, rolled sideways, and fell into the corner.

"Boom!"

A scorching wave of air swept behind him.

The rubble, like a bullet, rattled against the wall.

"Boom, boom!!"

The explosions became more and more intense.

Not just explosions, but gunshots.

"War??"

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was vigilant, the word war.

He is a stranger, because there is not much about war in history.

The Coalition even deliberately sealed away detailed information about the war in the museum archives.

Only PhDs from the Department of History can apply for loans.

But it belongs to the kind that can be seen and cannot be said.

This is so because of the reason why the coalition wants to eradicate racial hatred.

Some war materials are not allowed to be opened to the public, just because if they are opened, they will lead to an imbalance in internal stability.

Just like the Yamato clan, it seems that there are not a few people with this group.

However, this group still has the lowest proportion of the population.

If it's really public, it's light to be beaten by someone with a head covered in the middle of the night.

The biggest problem is that it will lead to hatred between each other within the alliance.

But that doesn't mean you don't know anything.

Because I am researching mechanical modification, I will come into contact with some military enthusiasts.

I am familiar with the ears and eyes, and I also have a certain understanding of the military, otherwise I would not have been clear about the equipment and base vehicles of the trade union.

After a wave of bombing.

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and slapped the dust off his body, but when he raised his head.

But there was devastation in front of me.

Even the big Shanghai song and dance hall behind him was blown up, the luxury was not there, and the building was empty.

There was still dried blood on the ground.

Apparently time has changed again.

And judging by the dark red bloodstains, it has been at least three or four days.

Looking at the world in front of him, full of ruins.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but worry about the little girl who sold cigarettes.

As for Xiao Peach, Ding Xiaoyi didn't worry about her.

This is her world, and even in this world, no one can really hurt her except herself.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this psionic space, she is the ultimate ruler.

It's just that she doesn't have this consciousness herself.

That's what interests her, or rather, she's just telling a story of her own.

Without waiting for Ding Xiaoyi to think about it, a sound of neat footsteps came.

"It's a soldier!"

This is not a speculation, but this kind of uniform footsteps, which are often characteristic of the army.

His heart tightened, and the figure gradually disappeared into thin air.

As the footsteps drew closer, a soldier in a yellow uniform walked past him with a gun.

I couldn't tell what kind of soldiers they were, but they all had black hair and yellow skin, but they were short.

Their flag looked strange, a bit like a baked cake.

It's more like an aunt's towel after a woman's use.

It is not clear what the combat effectiveness of these soldiers is, and he did not act rashly.

Instead, he silently followed behind this line of soldiers, walking into the depths.

Suddenly, I saw a mess all around.

The deeper he went, Ding Xiaoyi's face became more and more ugly.

Corpse!

Many, many corpses.

Some of the female corpses were stripped naked and hung on the road.

The soldiers passing by didn't look at it twice and comment on it, as if it was hanging on it like a pork.

It's not a woman's corpse.

Ding Xiaoyi heard it, it was the mother tongue of the Yamato clan.

Although I don't know what this war is all about, looking at the ugly smiling faces of these people, it seems that a flame is about to burst out in my chest.

In the alley in the distance, there was a cry of pleading.

"Ahh Please, please! ”

"Yaga!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A string of gunshots came, and after Ding Xiaoyi walked over, he saw the corpses of a father and son left on the ground.

I saw a Yamato soldier step forward, stabbed the corpse with the bayonet of the spear in his hand, and after piercing two or three holes in a row, he reached out and snatched the bag in the corpse's hand.

When I opened it, it turned out that the bag was not a valuable thing, but a tablet for my family.

After discovering that it was the spiritual seat, the soldier threw the sign on the ground and cursed in the native language of the Yamato clan.

Ding Xiaoyi stood behind, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy.

At this moment, a woman's scream was heard in a section of the alley, and the two soldiers, seeing this, turned and ran in that direction like dogs smelling bones.

Ding Xiaoyi followed quickly.

Then I saw a few soldiers pushing a little girl to the ground.

Grabbing her by the hair, she dragged her back.

"She's still young, you can't do this!"

An old couple rushed out of the door, trying to stop it, but they were forced to hit their heads with guns.

A man who looked like an officer slowly pulled out his saber and looked at the girl on the ground who was still resisting with a cold face.

His face turned cold, and he held his saber high above his head.

At this juncture, Ding Xiaoyi's palm had quietly touched the officer's neck.

"Hum~~"

The door was gently pushed open.

As soon as the door opened, a white thigh poked out of the door.

In an instant, the soldiers' eyes widened.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, and then noticed that he had actually walked to Tianzifang.

It's just that the surrounding broken houses are in a mess, and I didn't recognize them for a while.

The shadow that came out, wearing a loose cheongsam, revealed a piece of white flowers under the half-open buttons on the chest.

He was not afraid of these soldiers, but strolled to meet them.

"Hey, a few military masters, you are having fun, looking for me, she is a girl from a carpenter's family, there are some stupid ones, what are you looking for her!"

The woman held a flask in her left hand, took a sip of her own, and leaned over to the officer, drunkenly pouring a glass of wine for the officer.

I don't even know how to speak the language of the Yamato people.

But the woman's rosy cheeks and a charming look made the officer smile for a moment.

Take the glass, take a sip, and squeeze it the woman.

"Oops, nasty!"

The woman pursed her lips and walked over to the other soldiers, where she was brought wine to several of the soldiers.

At the end of the drink, there was no wine in the jug.

Simply threw the flask: "I still have wine at home, let's drink it together!" ”

As he spoke, he took the officers and soldiers with his hands and walked into the room.

Seeing this, the officer smiled and nodded, touching as he walked, and had no interest in the girl on the ground at all.

Seeing this, the couple hurriedly pulled the girl up, and the man glanced at Xiao Peache's room and stomped his feet: "Hey, the old man is sorry for you!" ”

As he spoke, he slammed the door shut.

Ding Xiaoyi stood outside the door and hesitated for a while whether to go in.

Hearing the door, there was a sudden scream, his face changed, and he couldn't care so much, so he kicked the door open.

"Ahh

A soldier fell to the ground, his hands on his lower abdomen, writhing from side to side.

After seeing Ding Xiaoyi, he grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's calf with both hands, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

At this time, there was a smashing sound in the room.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi kicked the soldier's head, lifted the person to the ground, and walked into the room.

I saw the officer, his hands on the woman's throat.

"Yaga!"

The hands became tighter and tighter, and the woman struggled a few times, and her face was already suffocated.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward quickly, grabbed the officer's neck, threw it back, and with huge force, he lifted the officer out and slammed it on the table.

"Ahh

The abdominal pain was unbearable, and the one who was dumped at this time was even more almost out of breath, but he didn't wait for the officer to get up.

I saw Ding Xiaoyi open his palm, and the cold light refracted in his eyes: "Kill them all!" ”

"Don't!"

At this time, the woman's hand suddenly grabbed it, and Ding Xiaoyi's arm got up from the ground, and her bright red lips had turned purple and blackened.

"You're poisoned! Is that the pot of wine? ”

The woman's symptoms were the same as those of the soldiers, and the only thing she could think of was a jug of wine.

The woman didn't explain anything, and looked at the soldiers who were lying on the ground, wailing incessantly, and there was hatred in those black and white eyes.

"Them! They killed a lot of people, Sister Juan's daughter, she was ruined by these brutes, I want revenge! I don't want them to die so simply! ”

"Sister Juan!"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, and when she wanted to say something, the woman seemed to have guessed.

"Sister Juan is a very honest person, she is afraid of the old Wu Tou, and she doesn't dare to return the money to me, but she hasn't touched any money, she really hurts me, and the money has already been squandered!

Her daughter is very smart, and the public school is willing to accept girls, and I want to help her.

It's because I don't want to see the next generation of girls, like me. ”

"But they've all been ruined by these beasts!"

The woman said, looking at the screaming soldiers who were still rolling on the ground, and her eyes were eager to eat them.

As she spoke, the woman's eyes looked at Ding Xiaoyi.

This is the first time she has seen Ding Xiaoyi in such a positive way.

She looked carefully, seriously.

From under the pillow, she took out a loaf of bread, which she had left for her.

"Above, I studied history, and the production date was written, which I had never seen or heard.

But you're certainly not the average person.

Tell me, the future ...... Will life be better? ”

When the woman spoke, she was panting very hard, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Ding Xiaoyi thought about it, he was not very familiar with history, but one thing was certain:

"Yes, at that time, the grain in the fields could never be eaten, no one was starved to death, as long as you were a little diligent, you would have a good job."

"Can girls go to school?"

"Everyone has nine years of compulsory education, and every parent sends their children to school, both male and female!"

Listening to Ding Xiaoyi talk about the future world, the woman's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Yaga, the people of China, the sick man of East Asia!"

The officer on the ground was still struggling to get up, raising his gun and shouting in half-baked Chinese.

It just didn't wait for him to raise his gun.

The meat ball rolled down from Ding Xiaoyi's hand, and the slender tentacles rolled around the officer's wrist like lightning, twisting slightly.

With the rattle of bones.

The screams of the officers were as fierce as slaughtering pigs.

"Deafen their ears, break their limbs, don't kill them!"

Ding Xiaoyi's voice did not carry any emotion.

He knew that these so-called soldiers were not real.

But his heart was still full of disgust and even anger for these soldiers.

Accompanied by the tentacles poking out of the meat ball, the sound of bones shattering is particularly pleasant to the woman's ears.

"Help me, the people who are poisoned to death will have terrible faces, I have no family, help me, burn down the building!"

As she spoke, the woman struggled to her feet, walked to the wall, took off the lute, and wiped it gently.

"I have nothing to repay you, you can't look down on rotten meat, I'll play you another tune!"

Ding Xiaoyi didn't speak, and walked out of the room.

As the woman had said, he found kerosene in the kitchen and spilled it in the room, lit a fire, and walked out of the room.

Just where you stood before.

Looking at each other from afar, looking at the fire in front of them, the fire is getting bigger and bigger.

Listening only to the accompaniment of the pipa in the building, the woman's voice is no longer as eloquent as in the past.

But it is powerful and powerful, and the lingering sound is permeating the ears.

"Outside the long pavilion, on the side of the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening breeze helps the willow flute.

Sunset Mountain Outer Mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered, a pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream of cold ...... tonight"

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the house in front of him collapsed in flames, but the woman's voice did not disappear, as if it had turned into a little spark, floating in the air.

A roll of floating ash rolled up, and the space in front of him shattered and disappeared.

The sun shone on Ding Xiaoyide's cheek, making him close his eyes.

Look up.

I saw a girl, holding a pipa, playing it seriously.

"That lute!"

When he looked closely, the lute seemed to have been repaired, and the wood material was obviously different in some places.

However, there is a strong spiritual energy on the pipa, and I will definitely not feel wrong.

seemed to notice Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

The girl's eyes were full of luster that she was familiar with, and she smiled at Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw the lute in the girl's hand, "Bang! The strings were broken.

The pipa, which was still full of spirituality, instantly dissipated its spiritual energy and lost its luster......

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