As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in the dark, and I called a few times, but there was no response. Then I remembered that I was drinking with Su Ming before, and I thought of Han Zhao again.

"Shallow girl."

It's Han Zhao, I turned around and found that there was no one, what's the matter. I didn't dare to act rashly, so I stood still and didn't move.

"I'm sorry."

A scene suddenly appeared in front of me, and then the whole space transformed into this scene, and I was in this scene, I looked around carefully, and found that this was Han Zhao's martial arts.

I was very surprised, and confirmed it several times, it was Wuxing, I thought about it, and walked inside, the yard was not big, and I arrived at the door in a few steps, my hand was on the door, and I didn't dare to push it open.

Listening to Lan'er, Han Zhao is bleeding from the seven orifices. I haven't seen it, but I know it must be ugly, and I don't know how I would react if I did, whether it would be crying or crying. I do not know.

Although Han Zhao and I are not in the same camp, we used to be real friends, friends who drank together, talked heart-to-heart, and put each other into their future blueprints.

I made a mental construction, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door in, and the room was very simple, just a bed and a table.

He sat at the table, his hands naturally down, his head tilted, I could see that his eyes were closed, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, I don't know if he was reminiscing.

I picked up the coat that was placed next to the bed and covered him, and at close range, I could see more clearly, the blood and tears in my eyes flowed to both sides, the blood from the nose and the corners of my mouth left along my neck, stained the collar red, and the blood from my ears, carried by my hair, flowed to the ground, and I was dizzy.

I was unusually calm, there was no imaginary emotional breakdown, not even a trace of emotional ups and downs, as if there was no such thing as the person in front of me who had nothing to do with me.

Before I went out, I glanced back, and before I could see clearly, the scene changed.

This is the battlefield? I am now on the city wall. Not far away, the two sides had already started a battle, and the momentum was huge and deafening.

I got used to it for a while and started thinking, why is it here, what is going to happen, what does it have to do with me?

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure, the armor I had never seen before, but the familiarity that greeted me made me feel suffocated. My eyes followed him, and every time someone sneaked up on me, my heart felt like it was in my throat.

I wanted to see who he was, but he kept his back to me, no, I could only keep looking at him, paying attention to the other people around him, and when he was hurt or about to get hurt, I couldn't help but shout to be careful.

Suddenly, a dense array of arrows shot from the sky not far away, and my heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle, stinging, and I held my hands tightly, half of my body poked out, and my eyes were bloodshot and glaring at the boss.

"Be careful!!

I shouted with all my might, and suddenly, as if hearing my shout, the little general turned around.

Su Ming.

I saw it, it was Su Ming, he was Su Ming.

Then I saw him hit by arrows, one, two, three, I can't tell you how many.

He spat out blood, continued to kill the enemy, tremblingly picked up the silver spear in his hand, and before he could make a move, he was cut off by the other party.

His body fell, trampled into the mud by soldiers and enemies coming and going, and his head was kicked in one place, then another.

It was as if I had lost all my support and was lying limp on the ground. His eyes were blood-red, and his mind kept recalling the scene just now.

Su Ming...

Su Ming is dead...

Su Ming... He's dead...

I never came back to my senses, and the image in my mind was fixed on Su Ming's head being cut off, looking at me.

Enraged, I spat blood. He fell to the ground, and his eyes could not see clearly. My ears were vague, as if I heard someone calling my name.

"Shallow... Shallow... shallow..."

It seemed to be Achi's voice, but I didn't have the strength to look up.

"Shallow... Shallow... shallow..."

Ah Zhi kept calling me, but my mind always had the image of Su Ming's tragic death, and Han Zhao's seven orifices bleeding.

Headache! What a headache! The head is about to explode!

"Shallow... Shallow... shallow..."

Before I could lift my eyelids to look at Ah Zhi, I was already unconscious. Completely fainted.

By the time I opened my eyes again, I was already lying on the bed, and I looked around, it was my own room, and no one was there.

For a while, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, I just felt that the headache had not been relieved, and my strength had recovered a little, so I helped and sat up, which had already used most of my strength.

I tried to open my mouth and found that my throat was hoarse, I couldn't speak, and it was so dry that it felt like a fire was burning in my throat.

After knowing my situation, I slowly got out of bed, and then just as I tried to stand up, I fell to the side, my legs seemed to have no strength, it should be that I had no strength in my whole body.

The sound of me falling to the ground is relatively loud, it stands to reason that even if Lan'er is not by my side, she should be at the door, no one comes in with such a big movement, why?

I don't think so, maybe something happened, but I don't want to think about anything at all, I just want to drink water, I'm dying of thirst. No, I'm the first person to die of thirst, it's too uncomfortable.

I was thinking nonsense.

Sitting on the floor, slowly regaining some strength, I slowly crawled to the table and rested for a while.

Image? I don't care anymore, I don't have the strength, I'm dizzy, my eyes don't see very clearly, I just want to drink water.

I finally sat down on the stool, poured myself a glass of water, and slowed down again, which was a little better, and rubbed my eyes, and found that I could see something in the distance a little blurry.

Ah Zhi said that there are still a few years left? I can't see things anymore. It seems that my broken body can't even look at my own eyes.

After getting used to it, I started to think, why is no one next to me?

I pinched myself so hard that it hurt. It doesn't look like it's a dream. I looked at the door again, but found no one else, and carefully examined my room, only the medicine bottle on the side of the bed.

That should be Azhi's, and in the end it should be Achi who carried me back, and I thought, if it was Azhi, it would be reasonable for me to have no one else around.

When Ah Zhi is by my side, I always ask others to step down, and I am afraid that Ah Zhi will not fit in. That's the case. Ah Zhi should go to the small kitchen to cook food for me or boil medicine for me now.

"Wow~" The sound of someone pushing the door, I turned my head and found that it was Ah Zhi, who was holding a bowl of medicine, and sure enough, I guessed correctly.

"Awake?"

Seeing me sitting, Ah Zhi hurried over, put the medicine on the table, and then picked me up and put me on the bed, and I saw Ah Zhi notice the marks on my body, which were left when I had just crawled on the ground.

I was thinking about how I should explain when Ah Zhi asked me, but Ah Zhi didn't ask, but just went back and brought me the medicine.

"It's my fault, I'll pay attention next time."

Well? Ah Zhi said something like this inexplicably, I just woke up, my brain was not very flexible, and it took a while to understand what Ah Zhi was talking about.

"Hmm. Ah Zhi, I dreamed of Han Zhao. ”

Ah Zhi's hand that fed me the medicine paused, Han Zhao was solved by Ah Zhi himself, and the body was disposed of by Lan'er.

"Huh? Why did I suddenly remember him. ”

"Su Ming said, Han Zhao didn't lie to us."

I thought Ah Zhi would be surprised when he heard it, but it didn't, just said it lightly.

"yes, I see. This medicine relieves your headache, and I drank too much at one time last night. ”

"Oh, I know, I drank this time, it's still a special situation, there is no next time~"

"Drink it and lie down, this medicine has a sleeping effect, get some sleep."

"But I just woke up and didn't want to sleep."

I pursed my mouth and looked at Ah Zhi, Ah Zhi didn't let me go out, then I definitely couldn't get out, he was a doctor, under normal circumstances, my mother listened to his words 100%.

"I'll read to you, okay?"

"Okay, okay." For the sake of Ah Zhi's study, I lay down and had a headache and just slept for a while.

Listening to Achi's voice, I quickly fell asleep, this time I didn't dream, and I slept until the afternoon, and the whole person was refreshed.