[A thousand retreats must be led by one person]

[Why do you need to be an invisible barrier]

At night, in the green belt not far in front of the hospital cafeteria, a weeping willow with dense silk was next to Wu Qi nervously, and his eyes looked around vigilantly.

"Oh no, we really can't get out!" Wu Qi clenched his fists and said anxiously.

"You take me around, and you don't go out, so you can't get out? Don't I see all the doors open? Fang Xiang looked at Wu Qi and asked with a big grin, but a trace of vigilance secretly rose in his heart, a little 0 nurse who had never met and had just known him for less than half a day, didn't do a good job, why did he follow him to escape inexplicably?

Now I don't even know why I want to run away, and I don't know who I want to see when I escape. It seems that amnesia is really not a good thing, at least since I woke up, I really haven't seen anything good. Maybe... You should look for your past, because every present self is made up of countless fragments of the past. Fang Xiang decided to find his past.

"Oops~~~ Why are you so stupid!" Wu Qi didn't notice the strangeness of Fang Xiang, just like the delicate little girl when he first met, he stomped his feet and complained, "Look over there!" ”

Looking in the direction of Wu Qi's finger, a cylindrical object can be faintly seen standing tall, the top is not real, but from time to time it flashes with a tiny arc, accompanied by a 'boom' sound, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark night, waiting for an opportunity to attack its prey, and a fatal blow.

"Oh yes, I'm in a daze!" Wu Qi patted his forehead and said suddenly, "You don't understand anything now." At such an age, and still having amnesia, should... Alzheimer's, right? Right! It's Alzheimer's! ”

"Be quiet! No big, no small! Fang Xiang pretended to be old-fashioned, and whispered Wu Qi, who was amused by himself.

Looking at Wu Qi's sometimes delicate and sometimes heartless appearance, Fang Xiang's heart was mixed, and he didn't know whether to be happy or consider himself unlucky.

"That's the Micro Death Light Defense System," Wu Qi teased Fang Xiang and explained, "Our hospital is protected by a protective net composed of four ten-meter-high magnetized receiving steel columns, one each in the northeast, southeast, northwest and southwest, and countless streams of particles close to the speed of light can be generated between the two adjacent magnetized columns, forming an invisible magnetic storm particle wall. All living organisms pass through and die, without exception! Would you like to try it? ”

"Thank you! You don't need to try," Fang Xiang's head shook like a rattle, but he was skeptical in his heart, but he said, "If only I could fly out!" ”

"Don't even think about it!" Wu Qi glanced at Fang Xiang like an idiot, "The wall of magnetic storm particles generated by the semi-circular sphere at the top of the magnetization column has been capped!" Still flying? Grandpa~~~"

"That's... Anyway, I can't run, and I guess I can't afford to live, you see~ Before we die, are we first..."Fang Xiang said, pulling Wu Qi into his arms, pretending to be full of obscene smiles.

Fang Xiang's heart is full of all kinds of questions, this seemingly simple little girl may be the key to finding herself and finding the answer. So Fang Xiang kissed Wu Qi on the forehead without hesitation. He wanted to provoke her anger, or other similar emotions, because when a person is swayed by anger, most of them lose their minds and show their feet.

The willow branches are light, the mountain breeze is refreshing, Wu Qi stared at his big eyes in a daze, felt the warmth on his forehead, and even had a moment of confusion, forgetting the danger, feeling that the air was soft and sweet.

"You stinky rascal! Dead perverts! The old immortal demented old man! When Wu Qi was surrounded by Fang Xiang, feeling that her plump chest was pressed a little uncomfortable, and feeling Fang Xiang's heartbeat, she suddenly woke up and broke free, her face was like fire, and she kicked Fang Xiang's shin bone.

"Hey, hey~~~ The gentleman doesn't move his mouth!" Fang Xiangyi didn't dodge the rope, he was kicked squarely, he covered his legs with grinned teeth, and did not give up provocation.

"Are you still a gentleman?!" Wu Qi blushed and said angrily, "I don't look like a good person, I'm really a hooligan!" ”

"How did I get a rogue?" Fang Xiang defended himself with a scoundrel face, "I'll just 'talk', this is not a gentleman?" You've 'done it', isn't it just a villain's behavior! ”

Wu Qi was so angry that he was about to reach out to twist Fang Xiang's ears, but he heard the sound of glass breaking at the door of the restaurant. The two of them were not far away, and through the gap between the branches and leaves, they could clearly see the old man with messy hair suspended in mid-air and Ouyang Kunpeng facing each other with his upper body.

I saw Ouyang Kunpeng, who was usually silent, flapping his wings slowly at this moment, majestic and majestic, as if a god had descended into the world, glaring at the old man.

"What about Nicole?!" The old man obviously knew what this 'nicole' meant, and said angrily with disdain, "You have transformed innocent human beings in a vain attempt to open the 'spirit', but in the end, you have only created mongrels like you, who are not human, beasts and beasts..."

"Shut up!" Ouyang Kunpeng slashed through the air like a thunderbolt, kicking the old man's heart.

"You still call yourself angels, but you are doing the work of the devil!" The old man's 'golden slur' flashed, and he didn't dodge, he had a rather aggressive posture, forming an air barrier in front of him, and resisting Ouyang's attack.

Ouyang didn't answer at the moment, the speed of the attack was getting faster and faster, and the old man's speed seemed to be slightly inferior, just relying on the 'spirit' to build up defenses one after another, occasionally helpless to dodge, but he had no time to fight back, barely maintaining the battle.

Wu Qi was already stunned at the moment. And Fang Xiang secretly thought: when he first saw this old man, he seemed to have a decisive intention, he must have no intention of getting out alive, just to save himself from danger, and this kind of intimacy surged from the bottom of his heart, most of it would not be fake. and the old man's words "get drunk again after you go back" have been lingering in my ears. So we have to find a way to help this old man! He must know a thing or two about his past.

But his 'spirit' has just been opened, and he is still only a 'red pupil', so he can't intervene at all, and he doesn't even know how to use it. The warm evening breeze under the night felt hot and dry on Fang Xiang's body at this moment, and an inexplicable sense of anxiety rose from the bottom of his heart.

With a "bang", the old man was kicked in the left shoulder by Ouyang Kunpeng, slammed into the ground like a cannonball, and slid out two or three meters away. At this moment, the old man's body was already stained with blood, and his right hand was holding his somewhat deformed left shoulder, as if he was no longer able to fight.

"It's over!" Ouyang Kunpeng was suspended in the air, his eyes revealing the arrogance of a victor, and said coldly, "None of the weak should live in this world, the value of your existence is limited to providing resources for higher life forms!" I'm not going to kill you, but your body is ours, and that's what you're here for! ”

"Humph!" A contemptuous smile rose at the corner of the old man's mouth, and a haughty look flashed in his eyes, "You 'nicole' are not gods, all things are equal!" You have no right to decide who lives or dies, except yourselves! As he spoke, the color of the old man's 'golden skin' seemed to be deeper, and the 'universe' that was originally running at high speed became slow and calm.

"Bluff!" Ouyang Kunpeng shouted.

The old man didn't answer, and his body suddenly shot towards the gate of the courtyard about a centimeter above the ground.

"Hahaha..."Ouyang Kunpeng laughed insolently, "Then there is a micro death light defense system, do you think you can still get out of here?" But don't worry, I'll pull out that mutant named Fang Xiang to accompany you in a while! ”

"I didn't plan to get out alive, body—you don't want to!" The old man staggered to his feet and said next to the gate, "As I said, 'nicole' is not a god, and you have no right to decide whose life or death it is. ”

At this moment, Fang Xiang's whole body was boiling, his heart was beating violently, and the almost static 'red pupil' began to work slowly, just when he was about to get up and go out desperately, he suddenly began to feel everything in the surrounding natural world, which was about similar to the old monk entering a state of unity between things and self at a time. The heartbeat slowed down and gradually calmed down, and the 'red pupils' gradually accelerated and changed, appearing mysterious and magnificent.

Fang Xiang secretly wondered in his heart, he seemed to be able to see every speck of dust in the evening breeze, hear the water surging dozens of meters underground, and smell the cold smell of ice and snow on Sun Moon Mountain... It feels like returning to the mother's body, kind, comfortable and comfortable.

"Maybe like the old man, you have reached the intermediate stage of my 'red pupil'? It's a good feeling! Fang Xiang was a little intoxicated by such warmth, and he was secretly happy in his heart. But the current situation does not allow him to indulge in it at all.

The 'red pupil' moved more and more smoothly, sensing every object around him, thinking about how to save the old man.

"Dry ice in the restaurant?!" Fang Xiang suddenly turned to Wu Qi and said with some certainty.

"Yes. The storage of ingredients, the cleaning and disinfection of those utensils must be used" Wu Qi looked at Fang Xiang suspiciously, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Help!" Fang Xiang replied simply, turned around and was about to rush to the restaurant.

"How can dry ice save people?!" Wu Qi grabbed Fang Xiang.

"Dry ice vaporization can produce a lot of fog, and the birdman can't see it, how can he fight it?" Fang Xiang was a little anxious, and as he spoke, he had already drilled out of the shadows, ready to rush to the restaurant, "That old man turned on the 'spirit', can't he feel the malice, the fog can't affect him." If you are blind, I don't think there is any problem. ”

Fang Xiang saw that Ouyang Kunpeng had been staring at the old man, and he didn't say hello to Wu Qi, and rushed towards the restaurant.

"Be careful! Get out of the way! With the exclamation of the old man, Ouyang Kunpeng shot like a bow and arrow off the string, shooting towards the galloping direction like lightning, and the air seemed to be torn apart, whining.