"It's time."

Yan Qingcheng felt that he was floating in the air, and the warm sunlight shone on his body, warm and peaceful; The soft breeze slid across his cheeks, and it was very pleasant.

"It's time for you to go."

In the next second, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the earth-shattering cannon fire suddenly sounded, and the heavy smell of blood came to the face, and the earth trembled and the sky was gloomy, as if it was a natural disaster in the last days.

"If you don't leave, it's too late!"

It was a strange man who was talking to him, Yan Qingcheng looked at that face, and there was an inexplicable familiarity in his heart.

"Let's leave together, completely away from this world, just you, and me." A woman's cry sounded beside her, and Yan Qingcheng looked around and didn't find anyone else.

The strange man shook his head, and a three-meter-long war scythe appeared in his hand, the handle of which was irregularly bent and the blade was broken.

He stared straight at Yan Qingcheng for a long time, and finally turned around and spoke in a steady voice.

Yan Qingcheng also involuntarily followed the opening and said the same words in the same voice: "Each of us has our own mission. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his golden wings spread out from behind the strange man, and he soared into the sky with the broken scythe.

"Wait, this is ......" Yan Qingcheng stretched out his hand to keep the other party, but he flew too fast and disappeared directly through the clouds.

He was about to keep up, but the scene around him suddenly moved rapidly, no, it was himself who was rapidly retreating.

Sad memories came flooding back to his heart, this time Yan Qingcheng was not disturbed, he easily suppressed them, but before he could explore them carefully, those memories dissipated.

He retreated faster and faster, as if he were traveling through time and space; The feeling was rather terrible, and the superficial consciousness was rigidly suppressed by an unknown force.

"Stop!" He forcibly concentrated, giving commands to his body.

Then the body really stopped, his consciousness restarted in an instant, all his thoughts converged into his brain, and the nervous system perfectly brought back the perception of the whole body.

He blinked his eyes and gathered his gaze, and there was almost darkness around him, except for a faint pale blue light.

"Qingcheng, if you wake up, be sure to relax your whole body and don't make any movements." The old man's voice came, which was very familiar, and it was inexplicably reassuring to listen to.

"Oh, don't worry, it's only been lying down for less than three weeks this time, let him move, our bodies are not so fragile." The crisp and moving female voice sounded, and it seemed that she was in high spirits; Yan Qingcheng remembered who the owner of this voice was, and he would never forget that energetic girl for the rest of his life.

The girl opened the window directly, and the harsh sunlight entered the room, banishing the darkness away.

Yan Qingcheng adjusted to the sunlight in three seconds, and when he looked at the girl, he could clearly identify every strand of hair fluttering in the wind.

"It's you again." He stood up to greet Peony, his voice steady and soft; The tone wasn't like he had just woken up, and he licked his lips, feeling a little wet.

"It was Grandpa Cheng who fed you the water when you were unconscious, otherwise your lips would have been chapped long ago," the girl hurriedly explained when she saw his movements, "Right, Grandpa Cheng?" ”

"Huh? Oh yes, I'll take care of every patient. The old man's voice stammered.

Yan Qingcheng looked to the other side, and the physician Cheng En stared at him with an unnatural expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Don't care about this kind of detail, feel what changes you have, changes in your body!" Peony seemed to be in a hurry, and her legs were frequently tapped left and right.

Physical changes? Speaking of which, the reason why he lost consciousness this time was that he was injected with a high dose of medicine without permission, so the changes in his body were probably?

An unfamiliar signal appeared in his mind, and there seemed to be two more nerves in his body; There seemed to be an extra pair of arms on their backs, which were far more sensitive than the skin on their hands, and they could even detect dust falling on them.

He manipulated the two "arms" to stretch out in front of him, and he was directly stunned when he saw their true faces.

Plump wings! Like the one behind the peony, the wings are white and beautiful! Yan Qingcheng carefully opened the feathers that had been gathered together, and carefully observed this incredible thing.

He stretched out his hand on it**, his feathers smooth and soft, but unexpectedly tenacious; One by one, he sliced through the long feathers at the ends, and they were arranged in a beautiful arrangement, like a fine work of art.

He got up straight from the bed, but because of the extra pair of wings, he didn't find a good center of gravity, and his body fell backwards; However, the wings reacted instinctively, and the bone spur at the end popped out, and the point on the ground helped him keep his balance.

"It's ...... Really? Still unable to believe the reality, he kept giving orders to the wings, watching them waving in the air and being fascinated by the way they swung in the air.

"Well, I didn't lie to you, did I? You are indeed one of us. Peony leaned forward and looked at him with bright eyes.

"How did I ......?"

"You're too embarrassed to speak!" Before Yan Qingcheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng En, he was furious, looking at Yan Qingcheng's appearance, he almost wanted to eat him, "Think about what good things you have done!" ”

Cheng En was indeed very angry, he had been living in the hospital, and he was the first to come to the scene when the alarm bell rang that night; He saw Yan Qingcheng struggling on the ground, and wanted to control him, but Yan Qingcheng's strength was too great, and he didn't subdue him until he called Peony and Xiao Shi; Cheng En looked at Yan Qingcheng with a painful expression and was helpless, so he could only try to repair the broken control panel on the ground to see what kind of fame this kid had made.

Cheng En, who saw the operation record, was so frightened that he sat on the ground, this kid was really messed up, four times the normal dose of injection, which was simply exposing his neck to the knife of death.

"Good skills!" Cheng En pointed to Yan Qingcheng and said tremblingly, "I also expect you to suppress Peony's character and let her not be so crazy, I didn't expect you to be more promising; It's not that a family doesn't enter a door, you wing people are born crazy! ”

Yan Qingcheng restrained his excitement, he walked in front of Cheng En with his head down, his knees slightly bent, and he was about to kneel down to apologize to the old man; The old man in front of him saved his life twice and has been doing his best for his sake, so he can't be too respectful.

Peony suddenly jumped over and kicked him on the knee, forcing him to stand up straight, "Stupid, the meaning of the Wing Clan's kneeling is completely different from that of ordinary humans, and the way we apologize is to bow slightly and then hang our wings to the ground. ”

He honestly did as Peony instructed.

Cheng En sighed lightly, and his anger almost disappeared when he saw Yan Qingcheng's appearance, "Child, you remember, don't risk your life until you have to, when you reach my age, you will find that life is more important than anything else." ”

He paused, stepped forward and helped Yan Qingcheng up, "Now tell me, where did the medicine you injected that night come from?" ”