"Mi'er, Mi'er?" Zhu Yu shook the sleeping person on the bed, touched her forehead again, and made sure that she was not sick before relieving her heart. It's just that it's getting closer and closer to school time, and you have to get up, "Mi'er, Mi'er, wake up, you're going to be late!" ”

The skin of the person on the bed was fair and clean, the slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of eyes seemed to have taken a lot of effort to open, and they were obviously sleeping deeply, and their eyes even revealed tiredness.

"Mi'er, what's wrong with you, did you sleep late last night?" Zhu Yu pointed to the small alarm clock next to him suspiciously.

Mi'er sat up suddenly when she saw the alarm clock, and it was almost eight o'clock!

"I'm up." Mi'er lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After going downstairs, I saw Lan Shimo who had already packed the schoolbags of the two of them and was standing at the door waiting for her, "You go first, don't be late, I will have a while." ”

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Lan Shimo put down his schoolbag, "Come and eat." He knew it would take some time for her to get to school if she had to eat and make a disguise on her face, but he was willing to wait.

Mi'er nodded and sat down at the table.

"Didn't you sleep well at night?" Lan Shimo looked at the bruises under her eyes, could it be because Yinque's departure affected her sleep? This kind of nonsensical speculation made his heart sour.

"I had a long dream, but I didn't sleep well." Tired, she yawned as she ate.

It turned out to be a dream, but it turned out that it wasn't because of Yinque's departure, and I was inexplicably happy.

Today I was very sleepy but I didn't sleep for the first time, I looked at the blackboard during class, looked out the window after class, and I was obviously looking somewhere, but my eyes were ethereal and I didn't know where to look. Lan Shimo was a little worried, I don't know why Mi'er is in such a state today, it can be said that she is not in a state when she gets in bed. He asked several times and she said, "I'm fine, just rest early tonight." ”

No matter how stupid and dull Lan Shimo is, she can see that she has something in her heart.

Mi'er's state Wen Chao also saw it, after that incident, she seemed to really treat him as a stranger, he deliberately walked in front of her several times, she didn't seem to know this person, and she didn't even give a look in her eyes. There are words of suffering in my heart, and my heart aches like a nail that is drilling into it fiercely.

She really did what she said, but he couldn't let her ignore herself like this, at least talk to him, even if it was an indifferent look, at least give him one, being ignored like this made him think of the man named Sheng Jin, he didn't want to be the next him.

Rooftop.

Mi'er sat on the broken desk, just high enough for her arms to rest on the guardrail, and she tilted her head to rest her head on her arms and let out a long sigh.

She knew in her heart that it wasn't a dream, it was a memory from a long time ago. That nightmarish memory, the era of war, the era of blood flowing into rivers and corpses, she was powerless to change the cruelty and unbearable of history.

But why do you suddenly remember that incident? And it's still so complete that I don't miss a little bit of it. The younger son of the elder brother Mingyue who was reincarnated as a famous and wealthy businessman in Huaguo, was frail and sickly since he was a child, and he was already terminally ill at the age of twenty-five, and there was no medical treatment. That year, Japan invaded China, the whole country panicked, that year the Japanese artillery came to Rongcheng City, the Zhang family fled and scattered, only Zhang Mingyue stayed and vowed to live and die with Rongcheng.

In order to cover himself, in order to appease the anger of the Japanese, he voluntarily stayed and let the Japanese torture and mutilate, only hoping that those jackals, tigers and leopards would not be too cruel to the people in the city because of his death. It's a pity that his idea is really ridiculous in the eyes of that group of hungry wolves, those people burned and looted after entering the city, and the originally prosperous Rongcheng was only left with the old, weak, sick and disabled in the end, and the funny thing is that in the end, everything he did with his life was in vain.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Wen Chao was standing a few steps away from her, her eyes were misty and she didn't even notice his existence, this is abnormal, it's too abnormal, she can even detect the killer's hidden weapon, she can't even find out his existence, something must have happened!

The tears fell from his beautiful eyes, like a knife deep in his heart.

Something slipped across her face, and Mi'er suddenly came back to her senses, guarding Wen Chao's approach, "Why are you here?" ”

Wen Chao was taken aback and hurriedly hid his hands behind him: "I, I'm here to find you, it's already in class, what are you doing here?" "I finally found a reasonable excuse.

Mi'er stared at him suspiciously, looking at Wen Chao's heart. He tightened the tissue in his hand, and then handed the tissue over: "Why are you crying?" ”

"......" Mi'er raised her hand and stroked the corner of her eyes slightly, and sure enough, it was wet, and she didn't answer the tissue in Wen Chao's hand, so she gently wiped it off with her fingers in embarrassment.

"Who bullied you? Isn't it Shengjin! His voice raised little by little, in his opinion, Mi'er's attitude towards Sheng Jin was clear, but this Sheng Jin blocked her at the school gate three times and five times, and even shamelessly went to other people's homes, such a person is really shameless to the extreme, thinking of this, he suddenly decided to get rid of this scourge for Mi'er!

"It's my own business, you don't need to ask." Mi'er jumped off the table and left the rooftop. What was left for him was the back, resolute and indifferent, and this feeling of being a little bit away was like an iron nail piercing into the flesh little by little.

On the swing rack in the backyard of the house, the swing is shaking, Mi'er is still thinking about last night's dream, so distant memories appear in the dream, and it is so clear, in the case of many details can be clearly presented in the dream, which is somewhat incredible.

Xu was too quiet, and Mi'er leaned on the swing frame and fell asleep comfortably.

The torrential rain was like an iron ball thrown by an angry God, and it fell to the ground violently, splashing countless waters. The sharp wind swept through the trees with a slight rattle, and the leaves drifted to the ground along the broken branches. The bluestone path stretched underground, and the dim torches embedded in the stone walls imprinted the black shadows of the battle.

Bumper - bumper - puff - puff - the rain of bullets was mixed with the light of swords and swords, and warm blood spurted out along the cold blade. I don't know which unlucky guy touched the mechanism, and the cracked stone wall suddenly shot out a dense rain of arrows like locusts, and the screams resounded throughout the corridor, and dozens of Japanese soldiers were shot into hornet's nests and collapsed to the ground.

The heart-deep coolness stretched from the ankles to the heart, and the perennial accumulation of rainwater in the corridor mixed with the smell of blood almost disgusted.

The strong man at the head pressed Mo Yu and pressed his head against the damp wall, and the rough wall scratched his face with burning pain.

"Say! How to break this mechanism! The man gritted his teeth in broken Chinese and pressed Mo Yu's head hard, with more force in his hand.

Looking at the indescribable excitement in the heart of the Japanese who was shot into a sieve, he deliberately shook his voice and made a scared look, "I...... I...... I don't know, I also overheard Zhang Mingyue talking about this place once in a while, sir, please let me go, I'm just a subordinate......"

"Useless stuff!" In anger, a cold pistol was pressed to Mo Yu's temple. His heart jumped violently, and what came to his mind was a beautiful woman who captivated the country and the city.

Microleaf, I will definitely be back!

"Sir spare my life, I don't know very well here, but I know exactly what is inside, and you can't take out the treasure inside without me!" Mo Yu hurriedly spoke, for fear that he would die here a second late.

"Spare him life, maybe it will be useful." One person next to him hurriedly stopped it, but it was just a hairy boy, and he couldn't turn the sky under his nose.

The two glanced at each other, the man pushed hard, Mo Yu didn't have time to react, the whole person prostrate on the ground, the rain mixed with blood splashed his face in an instant, and his eyes in the dim no longer had the cowardice just now, some were just bloodthirsty cold light like a cheetah.

The rain of arrows stopped, and the crowd continued to move forward, only this time with extra caution with every step, not daring to touch anything that might be a mechanism. Torches kept lighting up on the stone wall of Yongdao, and this group of people only had the treasure of the Zhang family in their eyes, and they even wanted to enter this legendary treasure place regardless of the lives of so many companions. Not long after, there was a sound of rustling from the depths of the tunnel, and the soldier who was walking in the front saw a black shadow from a distance, pulled the trigger, and a loud bang frightened the people who followed behind, and his nerves were tense a little unconsciously.

After the first shot, the shadow not only did not stop, but got closer and closer, and the person who had just fired the gun only felt that his back was cold, and he unconsciously sent the bayonet forward in his hand, only to hear the sound of a knife entering the flesh with a pop.

He relaxed, the bayonet seemed to have cut off the arm of the black shadow, and he withdrew the knife and looked at the black stain on the edge of the knife, but it was too late.

A man in the darkness suddenly rushed out, grabbed the soldier's neck, and smashed his fist into his head, blood mixed with brains jumped out, and at the same time, the sharp claws on his neck also pierced his throat, and two streams of scarlet blood splashed everywhere in the air. The person on the side reacted and slashed off half of the black shadow's head, but the strange thing was that the person with only half of his head left wiped the black blood on his face casually and continued to attack others.

Everyone was stunned for a while.

Immediately afterwards, there was another fight of ghosts crying wolves and guns and bullets.

Mo Yu was shocked and couldn't say a word, was this all planned by Weiye? How did she do it, what the hell was that black humanoid monster? How did microleaves make all this? Why is she so mysterious? He must ask clearly when he goes back.

If only he could get out alive.

These Japanese soldiers have never seen this scene no matter how many people they have killed, and these "people" can move even if they have broken legs and broken hands, and they have a lot of strength to twist off the hands and feet of these soldiers.

"Their weakness is in the back of the head! Be sure to cut off their heads! The crowd yelled, and in a short time these people cut off the heads of the monsters as if they had the backbone, ending the mindless fighting, and began to kill the heads of the group of people with great efficiency.

Mo Yu was happy to see it, but he didn't expect to be interrupted, and a fight ended like this, he couldn't help but feel pity, it would be nice to die a few more!