It's raining.

Early in the morning, there were only a few sweepers and patrolling soldiers on the streets. Chen Yunqiu lay on the window, looking at the city shrouded in rain in a daze.

The wood flew around the window and stopped at Chen Yunqiu's hand, looking at this world where only the sound of rain falling on the stone road.

It has the atmosphere of "the light rain in the heavenly street is as moist as a crisp".

"Little brother, is this your cloud moth?"

I didn't expect someone next door to get up so early and just saw the wood. Chen Yunqiu poked her head out and looked next door and saw a girl who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Well, yes. ”

If there is no accident, it is time to read it early, Chen Yunqiu misses the unfinished Fanhe novel.

"Don't be so cold, my sister invites you to eat the crystal cake of Caoliuzhai, can you show me your cloud moth?"

"Wood, do you want to play with her?" Chen Yunqiu didn't respond directly, and turned his head to look at Wood.

Wood tilted his head to look next door, then turned his head again and nodded.

"Then go ahead. Chen Yunqiu smiled and stretched out his finger to touch its head.

The wood circled around him and flew next door. The eaves kept the rain out, so the wood didn't get wet.

Listening to the girl's laughter, Chen Yunqiu also smiled unconsciously.

The rain was still dripping, and there were more people on the street, and the umbrellas were all colorful, not looking like the oil-paper umbrellas Chen Yunqiu imagined.

Wait for Uncle Chen to buy a carriage, and then go to buy some snacks and put them on the cart, as well as a blanket tent, who can stand sleeping on the grass outside every day? Chen Yunqiu planned this day and began to wash.

The thing called clear sugar that cleans the mouth is quite easy to use, and it has a mint flavor and chews like chewing gum. All kinds of conveniences make Chen Yunqiu feel like he is still in modern society, but he is in the countryside, even the toilet is very clean, and the toilet paper is very soft.

"Little brother, open the door, I sent your cloud moth here, and the crystal cake that promised you. "It's still a lively voice, like a deer in the woods, bouncing and jumping.

Chen Yunqiu answered and prepared to open the door.

Sudden mutations.

First there was the clatter of the copper basin falling to the ground, then the sound of the sword being drawn, the sound of the body hitting the wood, and then the screams of the woman.

Immediately there was a commotion in the inn, and the sound of shouting and all kinds of things smashing on the ground followed.

When I heard such a big movement on the street, I also began to talk about it.

Chen Yunqiu was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he hurriedly ran over to open the door, but he didn't expect the door to be suppressed.

The door was open, and the girl was supposed to be blocking it. Chen Yunqiu was even more anxious, worried that something would happen to the girl, and was about to go out through the window by the corridor.

"Zu Li, stop Chen Yunqiu! You take a good look outside! What! Yes! River! Lake!"

Chen Jinzhi's voice came outside, and then the window was closed. Then Chen Yunqiu heard Zu Li's voice and trembled a little: "Brother Qiu, who is outside your door?"

Chen Yunqiu was just about to answer, the door was opened, and the girl was pushed to the ground and then slammed shut.

At the moment when the door was opened and closed, Chen Yunqiu saw pools of blood and stumps outside.

This scene was like the slow motion of a movie, playing repeatedly in Chen Yunqiu's mind.

When he came back to his senses, I don't know how long it had been, it had been quiet outside the door, it was still raining outside the window, and the people on the street were still gathered at the door of the inn, and the people were full of noise.

Wood was lying on the table looking at him, and the girl on the ground was unconscious, clutching a cloth bag in her hand.

Chen Yunqiu looked at this scene and thought to himself, probably containing the grass willow zhai crystal cake she said, it may have been crushed.

Then he realized that now was not the time to think about this, so he helped the girl to lie down on the bed, examined it, and found no wounds.

After that, I don't know what to do.

It's not that Chen Yunqiu has never seen dead people, he has seen people who died in car accidents, old age, and illness.

But this is bound to be a full-screen mosaic scene on the Internet, and few people in peacetime can stand it.

His mind is now blank, or full of all kinds of messy thoughts, Chen Yunqiu doesn't know what his current state is, as if he has come back to his senses, and as if he is dreaming, as if he will wake up later.

It's quiet, but it's suffocatingly quiet.

Slowly sitting on the chair, Chen Yunqiu looked at the wood, and the wood also looked at him, speechless.

......

"Yunqiu, are you alright?"

"It's okay, what's going on outside Uncle Chen?"

Hearing Chen Jinzhi's voice, Chen Yunqiu finally completely returned to his soul, and hurriedly ran over to open the door, not daring to look outside the door.

Chen Jinzhi walked in with Zu Li in his left hand and Qu Zhuyun in his right hand. When he saw a girl on the bed, he was stunned.

"This is next door, before the wood went to her to play, just when she sent the wood back, she encountered this, probably scared. Seeing this, Chen Yunqiu opened his mouth to explain.

"Well, you send her back. Chen Jinzhi didn't say much, probably believing it.

Just when Chen Yunqiu was about to pick up the girl, she woke up, and another scream resounded through the inn, and the people outside the inn also heard it, and some people began to shout to go in to save people, but it seemed that they were stopped by officers and soldiers.

After appeasing the girl, Chen Yunqiu was already exhausted. Zu Li also woke up and sat by the window in a daze. Qu Zhuyun's face was also pale, but he still sat upright in the chair.

Chen Jinzhi did not urge Chen Yunqiu to send the girl back to the next room, but sat at the table with his eyes closed and rested his sword on his knees and pressed his hands together.

The girl looked at them timidly, wanting to go but not daring to go.