Chapter 297: Six Gods Without a Master
In the harsh winter season, heavy snow is falling and the wind is howling.
In the evening, the heavy snow and the fierce cold wind finally stopped silently, and the earth was completely covered by the vast white snow, and the hustle and bustle had become silent.
Wei Qing stayed alone in the seaside villa, which was pitch black without a trace of light. Since he is now in an extraordinary period, it is not convenient for him to show up for the time being, so he has not paid the electricity bill! In desperation, I can only make do here.
Sitting on the soft sofa, Wei Qing looked at the snow outside with demented eyes; From time to time, he put his cold hands to his mouth to show that he was not completely demented, and the warm air exhaled met with the cold air in the air, turning into a wisp of smoke and quickly disappearing.
It was getting dark. The darkness of the villa blends against the darkness of the sky. Only the white snow was still exuding a weak light, pointing out the direction for Wei Qing!
'Grunt' A sound of hunger came from Wei Qing's belly. Rubbing his empty belly, he walked to the door and took off his cotton shoes and put on long soft boots. When everything was ready, he left the villa and walked into a grove near it.
Far from the city, the villa stands alone in the middle of nowhere, with nothing but the sea on the opposite side and a grove nearby.
Step on the soft white snow, one step at a time, and make a rustling sound. For a moment, the sound of the footsteps seemed to become the only sound between heaven and earth.
"Damn-" Accidentally stuck in a small pit, Wei Qing fell, cursed in his mouth, got up and continued walking.
After entering the woods, Wei Qing turned on the flashlight, and the beam-like flashlight flew up and down in the woods, as if it was about to burn the entire forest.
A moment later, Wei Qing walked out of the woods again. This time, he had one more thing in his hands; That's a pheasant! In the severe cold, the pheasant was shivering from the cold, and he didn't even have the strength to take off and run, so Wei Qing easily caught it. It was Wei Qing's food tonight.
Entering the villa and locking the pheasant in the house, Wei Qing walked towards the woods again. He broke some dry branches in the woods, and brought them back and put them under the eaves; Then, again, he headed for the woods. In this way, after a few back-and-forths, Wei Qing had collected a lot of dead branches, which were used to make fires.
Standing under the eaves, snuggling against the wall, Wei Qing was panting heavily! Looking at the branches piled up into a hill, a satisfied smile appeared on his face again! At this moment, the sound of gurgling hunger came out of the stomach again. Without taking a break, Wei Qing can prepare dinner.
Sweep a small open space in the yard, pile up firewood, and make a fire; Then use two branches to prop up a bracket and you're done!
Actually, this is not the end of the story, and one final procedure is needed - food.
When he entered the house, the pheasant was still honestly staying in place, Wei Qing walked over, grabbed it, and prepared to slaughter it for belly wrapping.
Sensing the abnormality, the pheasant opened his eyes, a pair of small eyes were spinning around, and he struggled in panic.
Wei Qing hesitated for a moment, and then ruthlessly held a powerful big hand towards the pheasant's neck, ready to twist its neck off.
Perhaps sensing the danger coming, or perhaps the fear of death, the pheasant struggled even harder, a pair of long wings fluttering wildly, claws scurrying around, and long tail feathers swaying from side to side! However, this struggle was futile, and Wei Qingzheng held its neck tightly, gradually increasing his strength.
Perhaps realizing that it was inevitable to become the food of others, the pheasant stopped struggling and accepted the arrangement of fate. It cooed twice, its voice full of sadness, helplessness and unwillingness!
The moment he heard this cry, Wei Qing's heart moved, and he hesitated again, and after hesitating for a moment, he stopped what he was doing. Looking at the pheasant with empty eyes, Wei Qingyu sighed, "Pheasant, pheasant, I'm really sorry!" I really shouldn't have taken your life for my gluttony. With a sigh, he put the pheasant down.
As soon as it was free, the pheasant immediately ran away with its legs open, and it ran into a dark corner, until it found that the danger was far away, then it put its mind at ease, turned its little head, and secretly looked at Wei Qing.
Wei Qing seems to have a special affection for creatures like poultry! Previously, he had grieved alone for a long time over the death of an emu; Now, once again, he is starving for a pheasant.
In fact, he had no special affection for animals, and he grieved for the emu because it had called him, called him when his life was on the line. Today, he can't bear to hurt this pheasant, because he sees his situation in it. He, like it, is in the bitter cold, struggling and struggling blindly to survive
In fact, even if he doesn't eat pheasants, he can catch a hare or a small bird in the woods to wrap his belly. However, judging from the current situation, he is completely ruthless
"Alas!" With a sigh to himself, Wei Qing no longer paid attention to the pheasant, nor did he pay attention to the whining belly, walked to the campfire, and sat down.
Stretch out your cold hands to the flames, gently touch the warmth, and your heart will be softened!
On this cold night, the campfire seemed to be an important source of warmth for him.
From a distance, the bonfire was still shining and dancing like a star falling to the ground, as if it wanted to fly into the sky again.
In the bonfire, the dead branches crackled, listening to the rhythmless melody, looking at the dancing flames, Wei Qing lost his mind again. He looked immersed, as if what appeared in front of him was not a flame, but a beautiful landscape.
endure the hunger in your belly, enjoy the dance in front of you, and listen to the music in the campfire; I thought of my own way forward. His road ahead was like this cold night, and he felt lost and scared!
"Ahh Wei Qing let out a long sigh and shook the dancing flames.
I added some sticks to the fire, looked at the flames, and lost my mind again.
In the fire, the dry branches could not withstand the high heat of the flames, and began to turn black, and the inky black quickly invaded! Eventually, it burned, and the energy it emitted became part of the flames. Soon, the firewood was burned and eventually turned into black ashes! A gentle breeze blew, and the ashes scattered and disappeared into the air. In this regard, this firewood maximizes the value of its own existence.
As the firewood is consumed, the flame is gradually weakening, and so is the warmth it emits.
Add some branches to the fire, and the flame found its attachment again, and became excited again, and it danced gracefully in front of Wei Qing's eyes.
"Alas!" Looking at the flames, Wei Qing sighed again. At this moment, his heart is like this flame, how much it needs to be attached to! Only by finding the right attachment can he burn his passion like this flame.
From leaving that scientific research institution to reuniting with Ling Yan, an old friend, Wei Qing's stable life has not passed. It seems that the peaceful and peaceful life of the past has become a distant past, and has become untouchable. But what caused this?
Wei Qing thought hard, he racked his brains to think, he thought about many possibilities! Eventually, however, he pointed the finger at himself. From time to time, he complained to himself in his heart: "What a damn! I can't do any work, why do I want to be a scientist? I should have known that I wasn't fit to be a scientist "People want to enjoy the fruits of science, not face scientific problems!" The same is true for Wei Qing. In order to become a scientist, in addition to having a wealth of knowledge, you also need to face moral tests and the endurance of the soul. However, Wei Qing has all the conditions, and he just lacks the ability to bear it in his soul!
Wei Qing recognized this early on, and he knew that he could not be a qualified scientist; However, he chose the path of a scientist. This scientific path did not carry him to success and victory, but led him to a difficult road full of dangers and bumps and bumps.
It was beyond his imagination.
He could never have imagined that the path he had chosen with his dreams would lead him to no return.
If I hadn't gone to work at that scientific research institution, I wouldn't have had anything to do with it! If that's the case, maybe I won't face the dilemma of not daring to go back to my home.
However, Qi Yu had long regarded him as an enemy, and even if Wei Qing hadn't been to that scientific research institution, the people of the New World would have found him! If it weren't for Ling Yan's rescue, he would definitely have no chance of survival.
Wei Qing's heart kept being annoyed and entangled! "Alas!" Sighing helplessly. "It's come to this, and it's useless to think more! I should think about my own tomorrow."
If you don't find the right food tomorrow, tomorrow will be a difficult time.
The firewood was about to burn out, and the flames of the campfire were fainting again.
Turning his head to look at the dark villa, Wei Qing felt desolate, he was reluctant to enter the dark villa.
I added a few twigs to the campfire and continued to enjoy the beautiful dance music.
It was not an option to stay in this isolated place all the time, although he was safe for the time being, even with Ling Yan's protection. However, this is only temporary after all. Even if you don't think about your own safety, you have to get out of this place as soon as possible. When Wei Qing left here, the only place to go was to find Ling Yan and face the new world with him.
But if he is a head-on enemy of the New World, what about his family? Will his parents be implicated? Ling Yan once said to Wei Qing: Although Qi Yu is ruthless, he still has clear grievances! There will be no such despicable thing as personal hatred to harm the innocent. Therefore, Wei Qing also somewhat alleviated his worries about his family.
At present, it seems that fighting against Ling Yan together is his only way out.
However, there is still the biggest problem in front of him. If he couldn't find out what this war meant to him, Ling Yan would reject him thousands of miles away.
The war between Ling Yan and Qi Yu is not a law enforcement act to combat evil, nor is it a duel between justice and evil, nor is it a meaningless petty fight
However, what exactly will this war mean to Weiqing?
For many days, Wei Qingzhi had spent all his free time thinking about this problem, but he still didn't have a clue! If you have to say a reason, it is that Qi Yu regards him as an enemy! Thinking of this, Wei Qing couldn't help but scold: "It's really damned, what's the matter with me?" ”
"Who are you scolding?"
A loud voice rang out.
This frightened the unsuspecting Wei Qing and almost lost his soul!
Hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the source of the sound, and two figures came into view. One of these two figures is very familiar to Wei Qing - Ling Yan; The other one was so dark that he couldn't see what he looked like! I don't know if it's dark or if it's dark. Perhaps, it's both.
The moment he saw Ling Yan, Wei Qing hurriedly walked up. "Oh my God, it's great that you're finally here," he couldn't hide his excitement.
"Qing, good evening!" Ling Yan greeted him with a smile.
"Good evening, lad!" The black man greeted him as well. This time, Wei Qingke could see clearly that this person was indeed very dark, his skin was very dark, and he was black and shiny. He is Kate, the head of the intelligence department under Ling Yan.
Wei Qing This is the first time he and Kate have met. He had never met Kate before, and he didn't know him.
"I'm not good at all," Wei Qing muttered, and couldn't help but complain, "If you don't come, I won't even have anything to eat!" The day before yesterday, the power was out! Yesterday, fasting! Tomorrow, the water will be cut off," Wei Qing snapped his fingers, and complained to Ling Yan one by one as if he was counting housework.
As he spoke, another gurgling sound came from Wei Qing's abdomen. Touching the grunting belly, embarrassed.
Ling Yan smiled and said kindly, "You haven't eaten yet, Qing." ”
"Not really! I'm fasting, and I can still eat" Wei Qing was not angry again.
"We've brought food, let's go inside!" Regardless of Wei Qing's complaints, the two hugged him and walked towards the house.
"No power!"
Glancing at the bonfire that was about to be extinguished, Ling Yan said to Kate, "Kate, you put the food in the house, and then go get some firewood and come back." ”
"Okay."
Kate walked into the villa, put down the package she was carrying, and then ran out excitedly and ran towards the woods.
When he passed by Wei Qing, Wei Qing saw a greedy glint in his eyes! It's just that Wei Qing doesn't understand why Kate has such an expression! What the hell is he coveting?
Wei Qing and Ling Yan sat down in front of the bonfire. At this point, the flames of the bonfire are already small, and they are about to be extinguished! All that was left was burning red charcoal.
The sound of hunger came from Wei Qing's belly from time to time, and he hadn't eaten for almost a day. In addition to pheasants, he also went to the beach to pick up some small fish, shells, and so on, but after walking along the beach for most of the day, he only picked up a small fish three inches long and two inedible shells
"Hehe, I'm so embarrassed!" Listening to his stomach whining, Wei Qing touched his belly embarrassedly.
Ling Yan smiled slightly and said, "Kate is preparing, and it will be ready for dinner soon." ”
"Thank you!"