009 kills the machine in the dream Childe Qin
This wave of sudden attacks finally saved my life, and I lost control and retreated again and again, slumping on a chair next to me.
The light in Su Han's eyes finally dimmed, he maintained that stiff shape, and fell back to the bed.
"Su Han? You okay? ”
Afraid that the tragedy would happen again, I had to stand at the door and whisper, and finally identified my "life-saving benefactor", the golden feathers, isn't it the old Suzaku?
"Huh? The old man has long hair? Not bad, it's still golden, hahaha! ”
Old Suzaku smiled, and jumped on Su Han's head again, his two paws restlessly clutching at the purple hair.
"Suzaku, shall we eat turkey at night?" A lazy voice rang out.
The old bird in his own beautiful life plan jumped: "Okay, where is it? ”
"Far away, close in front of you!"
"No, I didn't find the roast chicken, Anzhi, where is the roast chicken?" Suzaku had a golden glow in his small glasses, looked around, and turned his head to look at me.
I looked at him and suddenly wanted to ask a question.
How did he live so much for so many years when he was so stupid and cute?
"Nope!" Suzaku said indignantly, its golden wings fluttering there.
The next moment, a purple flame ignited on his round body.
A pair of hands pinched his neck.
"Isn't that it? It's okay, but you dare to sit on Benjun's head? ”
"What's the matter! You melon baby, if it weren't for the old man to do your head in time, would An Zhi be able to stand in front of you now! If you don't say thank you, forget it, why are you still saying that mine is not! ”
Suzaku fluttered its wings, and the whole room became shiny.
However, no matter how much he tossed, he couldn't ask Su Han's control, and he could only watch the purple flames spread from his claws towards his upper body.
"Young Master Su!"
"Brother Su!"
"Susu, Susu!"
This Suzaku is also a faceless and skinless person, and he called out directly, Su Han hung him on the beam of the room slowly, and walked towards me.
It's not too spicy to look at the beautiful male god horse early in the morning.
I wanted to sneak through the door, but my stomach became the biggest obstacle to my escape.
"Anzhi, where are you going!" A slender hand rested against the doorframe, and the sunlight shone the man's snow-white skin.
"I'm hungry, go out and get something to eat." I lowered my head, not daring to look into his eyes, they all said that I was a good match for Qin Luo, but I don't know why, I always felt that we were missing something before.
For the man in front of me, I can't help but want to get closer, but my heart is resisting.
This blend of ice and fire makes me lose myself in the choices I make.
"Eat? An hour ago, you had breakfast for two. He suddenly bent down and blocked the sunlight in front of me, and the silhouette of the sunlight slipped quietly at his fingertips, as if the world was left with us alone.
"You..."
I moved my lips with difficulty, leaning against the wall no longer any closer.
His fingers ran over my cheek and touched the wound on my shoulder that he had just gnawed on.
Said softly: "Anzhi, I'm sorry, I was bitten by a dog." ”
Something seemed to break in an instant.
The tense atmosphere was gently soothed by an invisible hand at this moment.
"Did you really get bitten by a dog?"
A strange expression flashed on the man's face, and he tilted his head to look to the side: "It's not a dog, according to the human world, it should be a divine beast?" Western, though. ”
"Western?" His words aroused my curiosity more and more.
"Well, the three-headed dog of hell? It should be this name, I thought it was such a domineering thing, it was a wolf dog with three heads for a long time, and it was not as good-looking as Ah Huang at the door! ”
"Aren't you still bitten? Not even a dog can do it! "An old bird continues to exert its infinite spirit of death.
"Woohoo!" Three dog barks rang out, and a yellow figure walked in from outside.
It's the stray earth dog that was adopted by his mother at the door, looking at the puzzled little eyes, it seems that this is also a sperm?
I saw him cross the threshold with his leisurely limbs and legs, inspect the surrounding territory like a general, and then stopped under the measurement of the old Suzaku, his long tongue hanging wet.
"Ah Huang, I'll roast this old bird for you for dinner, okay?" Su Han reached out and touched Rhubarb's head, and immediately nodded in cooperation.
Suzaku fluttered again in fright, and a desolate day began.
Su Han lay on the soft collapse and let me give him medicine, fortunately, those wounds are not deep, and it is estimated that it can be eliminated in a few days, but this hall Yan Jun was infected with rabies, which cannot be explained.
"Anzhi, although that thing looks ugly, it's also poisonous! It's not just a base-level creature. It's not just about biting. Rather, it invades your spirit. Absorbing your spirit makes you break down. ”
Su Han smiled bitterly, his face was full of helplessness, probably yesterday was the first time he was frustrated in the world for so many years.
"But you also said, isn't that thing in the West? Why is it here, is there really a vampire and a so-called god in this world? ”
Su Han was silent for a moment, then reached out and touched my head: "I don't know if there is a god or not, but you think, if there is a king of Hades in Huaxia, why can't there be a god system in the West." ”
His words silenced both of us.
I suddenly heard my other identity, the Celestial Maiden of the Tuoba Clan of Fengmen Village, I have had a lot of free time recently, so I went through a lot of information, and finally came to a terrible conclusion.
That is, there is no complete information that can prove that the Xia Dynasty really existed.
If it doesn't exist, is the dream we had real?
There was a burning heat in my arm, and I came back to reality from my contemplation, and when I looked down, I saw that the imprint of the Manzhu Sawa on my arm was alternately flashing purple and red.
Recently, this birthmark will flicker inexplicably, and there is nothing else except the feeling of numbness.
No, there's another thing I've been overlooking, and that's that I don't seem to have dreamed for more than a month.
I remember that in "General Psychology", it was said that dreaming is a normal reflection of people, and there are many versions of the interpretation of dreams, and some scholars even say that if a person does not dream continuously, there will be physical and mental problems.
But I didn't seem to feel anything other than feeling empty inside.
"Can you put your clothes on!" I rubbed my temples with a headache, and I didn't know what Su Han was crazy about, obviously the medicine had already been taken, and his body was almost recovered, but this guy just didn't wear a shirt.
I have to dangle in the yard, and I say that I am absorbing the energy of the sun and accelerating the metabolism of the new city.
God knows that he is a Yan Jun, and he actually said that he likes the sun.
"Why? Isn't Benjun handsome? As he spoke, he deliberately followed the example of the male model on TV, and deducted strange shapes.
"Handsome! So, can we put on our shirts, otherwise you say it's not cost-effective for others to see. ”
Su Han raised his eyebrows, draped in the sun, and propped his hands in front of my chair.
Stared at me for a while, and said, "Look, I don't charge!" ”
You still charge for it!
I tilted my head to the side speechlessly, enjoying the moment of silence, and Su Han just held his head and looked at me until I lost consciousness.
I just wondered why I didn't dream.
As a result, as soon as I closed my eyes this time, I saw a forest in front of me, and the big trees with no end in sight covered the sky and the sun, which was only found in the semi-primitive society of the Xia Dynasty.
But the last time I was in Fengmen Village, didn't I have already gone through a trace of the ending of the heavenly girl, and what did I want to see when I fell asleep this time?
This time, I didn't receive any memories of it as I did last time, and just as I was about to go to find the tribe, two feet suddenly appeared in front of me.
In this era when people generally wore bark and bare feet, the person in front of him was wearing a pair of white cloth shoes with cumbersome embroidery on them.
I raised my head, it was a teenager, wearing a noble robe that only the royal family of the Xia Dynasty could wear, and his white little face was full of indifference.
His eyes, in particular, were as cold as ice, and he held a sharp dagger with a string of wolf fangs in his hand.
He stood there, looking at me condescendingly, motionless,
"Who are you?"
After looking at each other for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak first, and the dagger in his hand was getting tighter and tighter.
I looked at him with an indescribable familiarity, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it!
"I'm Tuobaan." I thought about it and took out the real name of the goddess.
"What about you?"
He frowned, his grip on the dagger not letting go in the slightest.
"How do you prove it?"
"Proof?" I glanced down at my outfit and let out a long sigh, fortunately it was still the clothes here, and simply pulled the chain around my neck, the flower-shaped pendant.
He glanced at it, and the expression on his face was obviously much more relaxed.
"I'm Xia's son Qin, I'm lost, can you show me a path to Izumo Yunzawa?"
Izumo Yumezawa? What are you kidding, I've been here twice in total, okay? It's still all in a dream.
And I never knew what kind of skills this Tiannu had that were different from others, so many people were willing to live for her and die for her.
Or is she a god here?
But if it really exists, why is there no trace of history at all?
Even the Shang Dynasty that followed closely behind can be verified, why is it broken.
"What if I don't know the way?" I looked at him and spoke.
A trace of astonishment flashed across Gongzi Qin's face, but he quickly regained that kind of expression that no one approached.
After being silent for a long time, he said to me: "You go, remember that my name is Qin." ”
"Qin."
I turned around and walked wildly with my senses.
There was silence all that could be heard being the sound of leaves rubbing against each other.
Finally, I saw smoke in the distance, and I was about to run over when my neck suddenly felt cold.
Then came a heartache, and with the last shred of consciousness, I looked back.
That good-looking boy is full of regret.
That sharp dagger is eating away at my vitality little by little.
"Ann."
"Wake up."