Two realities, one Song Qinglan.
A reality a month ago, a reality a month later. When the two realities began to overlap, the phone call from a month ago was received by Song Qinglan a month later. It accidentally connected the two realities, pulling them back briefly, but as soon as the phone hung up and the link was cut off, they were pulled back to the reality a month later.
Both of them knew very well that after the link was cut off, even if Song Qinglan called back immediately, the person on the other end of the phone could only be the grandfather in the current reality, and they could no longer be pulled back to the original reality.
They are separated from the original reality by a membrane.
You can see it and touch it, but you can't really join it.
Song Qinglan pondered: "You said, will there be other people calling me in a month?"
During the rainy season: "Even if it does, it won't be at this time."
The other reality is at point "b" at this time, stationary relative to them in the bubble world. The call just happened to be made at point "b", but how could it be so coincidental that there are so many calls coming from point "b".
It is even more impossible to make a phone call during the monsoon.
One is that his mobile phone was thrown away just now, and the other is that his social circle and circle of relatives and friends are limited to the Ji family of three.
Not to mention that he went on a mission, that is, he completely disappeared from that reality, and no one except the Ji family might care... Thinking of this, Ji Yushi was suddenly shocked, and he didn't know when his negativity invaded him again. Thinking, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, at this time, he might have had the idea of "that reality is not worth nostalgic, it is no different from here, it is better to stay here".
The weather is so hot, but when the monsoon rains, it feels cool.
The influence of this world on them is all-pervasive. He lowered his eyes and saw the handcuffed hands of Song Qinglan and himself, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
fine.
There are these handcuffs.
As Song Qinglan said, at least he couldn't run away this time.
The thoughts became complicated again, Ji Yushi raised his hand and grabbed Song Qinglan's wrist.
His eyes fell on the opponent's watch, and the beating second hand turned in a regular and orderly manner.
Song Qinglan asked, "What's wrong?"
I saw Ji Yu's face changed: "We have to get out of here immediately!"
The memory quickly returned to when they purchased tickets at the small station—after Song Qinglan asked him for his ID card, he tapped the screen with his injured hand to purchase the tickets, and the train schedule information was at hand. That scene flashed by Song Qinglan's page-cutting after she chose the shift, but it was deeply engraved in the memory of the season of rainy season.
Immediately after the levitating train they took, another train will pass through this track! At that time, just like the overturned train, the next train will also collide with the phantom of the original train!
Standing on this air track as a body of flesh and blood, it is almost inevitable to encounter such a situation, and the danger can be imagined!
As soon as he said this, Song Qinglan also looked tense: "How long?!"
Excellent mental arithmetic during the rainy season: "No more than three minutes at most! Hurry up!"
Song Qinglan stood on the roof of the car, her eyes locked in the opposite direction from when they escaped just now. It turned out that there was a maintenance plank road nearly 100 meters behind them, and they had to go there immediately!
Before they could take care of the passengers who were following them closely, the two of them started a new gallop involuntarily.
On the carriage, the two of them desperately rushed towards the maintenance plank road.
Under the carriage, a group of passengers moved with the sound, like unconscious walking dead.
This scene was strikingly similar to when they were at the Jinwu No. 2 base, when they were running wildly on the ventilation ducts, behind and under their feet were zombies with bloody mouths.
"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"
They are always desperate to survive.
"Go down!"
Song Qinglan braked suddenly, and they were already approaching the plank road.
With the experience of climbing on the roof just now, the handcuffs did not get in the way this time. The two cooperated one after the other and quickly jumped off the ground.
More than a dozen passengers who had caught up with them came under the phantom of the suspended train, and silently stretched out their hands to control them in place. For a time, the two of them were surrounded and unable to escape, as if they were in a terrifying silence. drama.
Ji Yushi said anxiously: "The car is coming!"
Song Qinglan: "You go first!"
The two quickly descended along the plank road, and some passengers came down after them.
More and more passengers were chasing after them, but the narrow plank road could not hold so many people for a while. When I looked up during the monsoon rain, I saw dozens of faces looking at them quietly.
These people are completely unconscious, unaware that death is imminent.
When the plank road was halfway up, there was a faint sound of breaking wind in the air.
That is the sound of the train running at high speed, from far to near, and it is close at hand in the blink of an eye!
"boom-"
In the earth-shattering loud noise, the new suspended train was pushed aside by the phantom, the body suddenly bounced in the air, and collided with the train that had been overturned, and it was torn apart in an instant.
The huge piece of steel swirled and flew in, slicing the heads of the row of people staring at the plank road below neatly!
Fresh blood and brain plasma burst out, and the headless corpse fell into the sky.
It was as if someone had woken up and screamed.
The movement of the two of them climbing down did not stop, and when Ji Yu did not even have time to look down, a giant object appeared in their field of vision - it was a car that was thrown off! It came wiping the maintenance plank road, and in the blink of an eye smashed a vacancy in the air track above the plank road!
The plank road lost its connection point, making a sour "squeak" sound, and it seemed that it was about to break. When they fell, they would fall to the concrete floor and wall at the bottom of the air rail column!
"Jump into the water!" Song Qinglan shouted fiercely.
They were only five or six meters away from the lake, and there was hardly any hesitation in Ji Yushi. As soon as Song Qinglan took his hand, the two jumped.
"Bang!"
High water splashes on the lake.
The two fell into the lake, and vaguely heard the sound of the steel-framed plank road collapsing to the hard concrete floor. There are other things falling around, parts, glass, or only half of a human head... everything can be seen clearly in the clear lake water.
The posture of entering the water was wrong, and while sinking to the bottom, the eardrums and chest felt severe pain during the rainy season, and I almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
His waist tightened, and Song Qinglan beside him turned him over.
Air bubbles rise in the water.
They could see each other's faces clearly.
Song Qinglan held her breath and hugged the person in this face-to-face manner, trying to bring the two of them to the surface with her excellent water ability.
The handcuffs became the biggest obstacle again. Ji Yushi had to curl the handcuffed arm behind his back so that Song Qinglan could wrap his waist around him. This was not enough, the instinct to survive was too strong, Ji Yushi quickly hugged Song Qinglan tightly with his other arm.
Under water, they are skin-to-meat close to each other.
During the rainy season, he simply did not move, minimized the resistance, and let Song Qinglan swim alone.
"Wow!"
It seemed like a century had passed, and the two of them finally burst out of the water, fresh air poured into their lungs instantly, and they both gasped heavily.
"Cough cough cough!!" Ji Yushi choked on the water and coughed into the dark.
The water level around her continued to drop. It was Song Qinglan who had stepped on the bottom of the lake near the shore and was walking towards the shore.
When the lower body was completely out of the water, Ji Yushi realized that his legs were wrapped around Song Qinglan's waist at some point, like a koala cradling a log to survive.
This pose is too indescribable.
The sun shone brightly on them.
Song Qinglan's soaked shirt pressed tightly against her skin, revealing her beautiful flesh color and graceful muscle lines.
During the monsoon season, he could feel every part of their bodies touching, whether it was the back under his arms, the shoulders where his chin rested, or the waist where his legs were wrapped around, it was full of young men with a high level of force. explosive power.
With each step taken in this posture, the thoughts of Ji Yu Shi became even more filthy.
However, after choking on water, he lost all his strength, and his chest was stuffy, so he couldn't walk on his own during the monsoon season.
Besides, the other party didn't seem to be struggling at all.
He simply hung on Song Qinglan and pretended not to know anything.
Embarrassment is embarrassment.
No straight man would like this kind of "trust".
Maybe it was because he was too straight. When Song Qinglan put him down after landing, he actually gave him a hand.
Obviously holding a child-like posture, when the big hand was attached to something soft and elastic, the five fingers sank, and both of them froze.
During the rainy season: “…I am awake.”
Song Qinglan: "... I'm sorry."
During the monsoon rain, my throat is a little hoarse, and my eardrums and chest are still sore.
Song Qinglan put him on a big rock, and she probably wasn't much better herself. Her normally handsome face was pale, even her lips were white, as if she was holding back something.
It was soon discovered that something was wrong during the monsoon.
The hand that Song Qinglan was leaning against was drooping softly, looking very abnormal.
He immediately understood—they jumped down the plank road just now, Song Qinglan asked him to jump first, and handcuffs tied the two together. The person who jumped first would definitely cause a drop-type injury to the person who jumped later. Song Qinglan's The hand is dislocated.
Ji Yushi was stunned: "Song team, your hand..."
"fine."
After Song Qinglan finished speaking, she picked it up for herself with a "click", and gritted her teeth in the severe pain, causing her whole body to tremble.
It seemed that Song Qinglan was the one who was injured along the way.
The right hand that was pinched by the train door, the scratches on his face and arm when he was chased and surrounded, and the left hand that was dislocated when diving... It took more than ten seconds for Song Qinglan to open her eyes again after her wrist was brought into alignment.
Those black eyes like cold pools have regained their composure. He didn't mention his injury at all, just asked: "Consultant Ji, can you still go?"
Before Ji Yushi could answer, Song Qinglan said again: "If you can't, just rest for five minutes. Let's walk along here towards the plank road, and we can see the road after two kilometers."
When the monsoon rains say, "I can."
Song Qinglan looked at him, but sat down instead, looked at her watch, and said, "Forget it, I'm tired even if you're not tired. I have to catch my breath when I hang myself. Let's rest for a while before continuing."
The road to Jiangcheng in the imagination is simple, but the fact makes people feel what it means to be a setback all the way.
Fortunately, the two were wearing only socks, and after a long journey of two kilometers, they finally came to the road.
The soles of their feet hurt on the pavement, and the sun almost dried them out.
The two have never been so embarrassed in their lives.
The scene on the road was astonishing, with car accidents, blood on the ground, sirens from time to time, and fireworks everywhere.
Like the air track, the originally well-ordered road suddenly appeared out of thin air with the phantoms of countless vehicles, and the overlapping of the two realities pushed them away from the vehicles that were originally driving.
The two stopped moving forward and found a shady place near the road to hide.
About an hour later, a big red sports car came rushing by.
The sports car was covered with scratches, and it seemed that he passed through the scene of the accident along the way.
The sports car braked hard in front of them, the tires screeched, and a nice flick came to a stop.
In the driver's seat, Li Chun whistled to the disgraced captain and consultant Ji, and took off his sunglasses: "Two handsome guys, do you want to hitch a ride?"
The two got into the car.
Don't want to say a word.
Li Chun drove the car out again, fiddled with one hand for a while, and threw water and food at the back seat: "I brought my shoes too, Team Song is 44 yards, and Consul Ji is 42 yards! Look, I'm doing it all by myself at the same time. Three things, my fucking speed is absolutely incredible!"
Song Qinglan gulped down half a bottle of water: "Tang Le knows that you play with his car like that?"
Li Chun: "… "
Li Chun: "Boss, don't care about these details!"
The author has something to say: Chuner, promise me, will you buy your own car.
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