Very hot and very cold.

Very hot and very cold.

Very hot and very cold.

We walked among the ruins of burning fire, and the fire in front of us burned my eyes like red roses.

And the cold rain in the sky was like rain, and I seemed to hear a familiar and kind voice calling in my ears.

It was the mother's voice. She was holding a girl in her thigh bones with broken steel bars on her back. She was holding a girl in her hand, which was Bai Qi.

The entire harbor city has turned into ruins in some unimaginable disaster. The sky in the night is dyed with red clouds. In the sea breeze, the seagulls circling and chirping in pain in the storm.

There are people everywhere in ruins, and blood everywhere. What would it be like to destroy a city of hundreds of thousands of people?

It's like the endless hell-like dreams, I can't wake up from it.

I looked around numbly.

Everyone who suffered was crawling on the ground, and they were muttering the unrepeated Sanskrit sounds in their mouths, with a pious expression, and even happiness.

Even beside them, the bodies of relatives are everywhere.

"Don't look at them, look at mother, look at mother, Yangyang, look at mother." The woman's trembling crying voice came from her ears. She tried to make herself strong in the most vulnerable way.

Yangyang is my nickname, and it is also a name that only this woman will call her.

Finally, she stayed in front of a collapsed ancestral hall where a figure in a black combat uniform stood alone, and no other figure was seen except him.

He tried to come forward to help his mother, but his mother avoided him.

"I'm already out of help, you just have to take them away." Mom said, looking at the foundation warrior in front of her, revealing her beautiful eyes that were almost stained with gold.

The foundation soldier obviously shook his body, and I could feel his pain and entanglement at that time as young.

But at last he nodded.

"What are you talking about, mom."

I looked at the woman in front of me who gave me down and gave me to the other party weakly, and didn't understand her meaning.

Hearing her call and weak murmur, she couldn't help but hug herself tightly again, and the sadness in her eyes seemed to be overflowing without closing her eyes tightly.

She grabbed her hand tightly and put her forehead against mine.

"It's okay, it's okay, Yangyang, it's okay."

Mom, you may not know how unconvincing it is to say such comforting words in trembling and sad words.

"The road ahead may require you to walk in your own way. I can no longer guide you, teach you homework, make breakfast for you, and ask you to get up early to go to school... You have to learn these things yourself and take good care of yourself. Sorry, Yangyang, I'm really sorry. I clearly agreed that I will send you to junior high school and be your class teacher to teach you in person."

Why do you want to be sorry, why do you want to be sorry?

What did you do wrong? Just stay by my side.

Aren't you a teacher? Teachers can't lie, right?

"The long night is coming soon, but it doesn't matter. Mom will turn into a light that never dissipates around you, and will always be with you, and Mom will always be with you." She said softly, hurriedly in her ear, repeatedly, as if she was afraid that she would not hear it.

What a long night, what a vast light, what are you talking about?

"So you and Xiaoqi must go on, bravely and bravely."

"It's too late." The members of the foundation suddenly spoke, their voices hoarse and difficult, and the pain was indescribable.

He tried to pull Bai Qi and me, but Bai Qi and I held her tightly and were unwilling to leave.

But the man's power is really great. Even with Bai Qi, we can only be dragged into the woman's arms.

The woman was saying things she loved me, but she was retreating.

"Yangyang, the love I give you is the thing I cherish the most. Remember Yangyang, it will always be like this. Mom loves you, Mom loves you forever." She said this, and finally she almost shouted in a crying voice, but she still restrained her hands she wanted to stretch out and wanted to take the steps to catch up.

Bai Qi and I were carried on the shoulders by the man, and we were getting farther and farther away from her.

The man hugged us and went in the opposite direction of everyone's worship.

He never said a word, and he always lowered his head, not daring to see the woman he left behind, nor dared to see the appearance of the object being worshipped.

But I was not like this. At that time, I lay on his shoulder, roared, broke free, and called my mother, but I could only watch a big hand covering my mother and everyone nearby.

The moment I saw her crying under the huge palm, she was covering her mouth, reluctant to leave, and maybe she cried with regret.

She didn't want to leave us at all. What kind of determination did she want to stay there?

After a moment, everyone disappeared, as if they had never appeared in this world.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The city's fire seemed to burn the world in my eyes, but I still raised my head and looked at the huge figure hundreds of meters outside the harbor.

From then on, it was deeply engraved into my soul and my dreams every night.

At the end of the sea, a huge shadow hundreds of meters high approaches the sky. Its broad body, in the mist, seemed to be wearing a dark robes, with seals on both hands, and eyes like two wheels of moon hanging in the sky in the dark night.

That was a huge bodhisattva.

"I must... kill you! Whether you are a god or a devil! I must let you know that your sins should be dead! Ahhhh!" I roared hoarsely and hoarsely.

I was very young at that time, but my murderous intent and hatred for something were purer than ever.

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Suddenly, Zhou Wangjing opened his eyes, Bai Qi, beside the hospital bed, sat on the chair, and was obviously relieved when he woke up.

"Have you had a nightmare again? Or that dream?" Bai Qi handed Zhou Wangjing the warm water that had been prepared long ago. Zhou Wangjing wanted to pick it up, but found that his hands were tied up with bandages. The plaster on it must have been hit for a while.

Zhou Wangjing sat up with difficulty, lowered his head and took a sip of water, while looking at the arrangement around him.

There is no doubt that this is a hospital ward, but it seems that because he has been exposed to scp053, he is the only one in this ward.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Zhou Wangjing tried to move his body. Although his whole body was covered with plaster, except for the unbearable burning and itchy feeling, his limbs seemed to be able to move.

Of course, although he was not hungry, the number on the drip told him that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he was all maintained by intravenous injections.

"Fifteen days, the doctor said you will wake up today. After finishing the police station's transcript, you can be discharged from the hospital after taking the nutrient solution and prescription medicine for a few more days." Bai Qi took the porcelain cup that Zhou Wangjing had finished drinking, wiped it clean and put it in his backpack.

This guy is a bit obsessed with cleanliness. She and Zhou Wangjing carry the cups with her. Unexpectedly, they have developed to the point where they don’t even want to touch disposable cups in the hospital.

Zhou Wangjing couldn't help but think of all the experiences of living together in the past and sighed in a complicated mood.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Wangjing suddenly said seriously to Bai Qi, feeling a little guilty.

He clearly promised her that she would definitely return to her, but that situation was almost gone.

He remembered the girl who finally chased him on the stretcher, and felt even more guilty.

Bai Qi was stunned when he heard the boy's apology and was silent for a moment.

In her heart, it was her who should be sorry for her, because she did not protect him and put him in such a dangerous situation alone.

"No, Awang, I should thank you." Finally, she stretched out her smile and grinned, "Thank you, I'm back to me."

The girl's smile was very good, really good, so that Zhou Wangjing was so excited for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, Zhou Wangjing slapped himself, widened his eyes and felt disbelief.

Damn, I'm a slut, I was actually flirted by Bai Qi just now?

Being this only knows how to fight! Is a female killer who can beat ten?

I fucking!

"A Wang, what's wrong with you?" Bai Qi saw Zhou Wangjing suddenly retracting into the quilt with a stiff expression. He thought he was feeling uncomfortable, so he asked worriedly.

"I'm fine! Let me be quiet!" Zhou Wangjing said with some disillusionment.

"Well, then okay, if you feel uncomfortable, you must call me." The girl said that, and then she didn't make any sound again.

Leaving? After a while, when Bai Qi really stopped talking, Zhou Wangjing carefully turned over.

The girl sat on the chair, holding his quilt feet with one hand, breathing evenly, but for some reason, her eyebrows were slightly locked.

She fell asleep.

Zhou Wangjing looked at the girl blankly, and the voice of a nurse and doctor came from the side.

"It's very hard, this kid." The doctor came in to change the dressings and glanced at Bai Qi who was sleeping on the chair. "After the transcript was completed, I stayed here every day after being investigated. I didn't look at her for several days."

Zhou Wangjing pursed his lips, looked at the girl in front of him, and held the hand of the quilt with her.

He knew why this guy didn't sleep.

Bai Qi had a habit a long time ago, that is, when he was sleeping, he had to hold his hand before he could sleep. Even if Zhou Wangjing was sleeping under the bed and she was sleeping in the bed, she had been like this all these years.

If she doesn't do this, she will have nightmares too.

Looking at the girl in front of her, Zhou Wangjing felt a sense of guilt and distress, so she arched her body and put her forehead on the girl's palm.

As if he felt his movements, the girl's expression of sleeping relaxed significantly.
Chapter completed!