Ying Feng had the habit of waking up on the hour, but he just sat up when he remembered that there was another dangerous period beside him who could only rely on him to maintain sleep. Sure enough, when he turned around, the person on the bed was already rubbing his eyes. Woke up with not getting enough sleep written all over my face.
He remembered what it said in the book that Qizi needs 1.5 times the usual amount of sleep during special periods, and lack of sleep is the biggest cause of mental damage, but the fact that Qizi can't fall asleep without being around conflicts with his usual work and rest. Saliva hypnosis is easy to use, but the duration is too short.
Ying Feng was seriously thinking about how to solve this contradiction, but Ling Xiao jumped out of the bed and quickly grabbed the bathroom as if there was no such thing.
Seeing his energetic appearance, Ying Feng felt that he might be thinking too much. After he cleaned up and came out, Ling Xiao was no longer there in the dormitory.
His subconscious reaction was to launch his mind to look for it. The exchange conditions of the two people jumped out in time to stop him the day before, so he calmly took the mind back.
Ying Feng didn't see Ling Xiao in the cafeteria, so he came to the playground at the second stop. As expected, the man who ran out early in the morning was jogging on the empty track at this time, and he was not in any danger. In the period of self-consciousness, Ying Feng went up to intercept people without even thinking about it.
"what are you doing?"
Ling Xiao didn't know where he had offended him again, "Morning run."
"Doctor Yao said that you are now on compulsory leave."
"Can't I exercise on vacation? I want to apply for the military academy. Of course, I will start preparing from now. My competitors are all powerful deeds. If you don't work hard, you can't beat them."
"Who passed out just a few days ago?"
"I was sleepy and hungry at the time, and had no physical strength. Now that I have enough food and sleep, why can't I run?" Ling Xiao didn't understand why Ying Feng was so serious. No matter what you say, it's not over.
"The training is not bad for such a few days. The book says that you need to rest adequately during this period, otherwise your mental state will be affected, so you should go back quickly after eating," Ying Feng said unceremoniously.
"I had enough rest last night," Ling Xiao retorted unhappily, "I'm not a pig if I eat and sleep."
"Are you going back?"
"don't want."
After Ling Xiao said these two words, his fingertips suddenly numb. After a few days, he already understood that this was the harbinger of the order of the deed master. He wanted to speak, but his tongue was not under control, so he could only stare angrily with his eyes. With a back-and-forth Ying Feng.
Ying Feng's power stopped just after a head, the air solidified between the two, time passed bit by bit, the common trench that had just been built was on the verge of collapsing at any time, and the fragile agreement would be torn apart as long as it took one step forward. smash.
Just when Ling Xiao thought he would be forced to return to the dormitory, the mental control that had just surged receded without a trace like a tide, and his limbs finally regained freedom. At the critical moment, Ying Feng did not take that step, Ling Xiao was deeply. With a deep sigh of relief, the tense atmosphere was eased.
Ying Feng took a step to the side, "You run."
Ling Xiao didn't expect that this time it was him who took the initiative to compromise and resumed jogging suspiciously, while Ying Feng followed him at the same speed after he ran for a distance, neither forward nor backward.
Ling Xiao's morning run wasn't comfortable at all, Ying Feng was not far behind, his surveillance gaze fell on him, and he felt like a thorn on his back. disorder.
In the end, Ling Xiao could no longer run. At this time, he had not yet reached half of his set goal. Ying Feng did not use the power of the deed master. Just his eyes and following tactics forced Ling Xiao to lose. He was full of frustration.
"Okay, don't run, you don't have to follow," Ling Xiao said impatiently.
"Where are you going next?" Ying Feng asked casually.
"Training..." Ling Xiao had just finished saying a word, and seeing Ying Feng's reaction, he knew that going to the training hall would definitely be a waste, even if Ying Feng didn't stop him, as long as he sat beside him with a blank face, he would be out in a short time. Automatically admit defeat.
Forget it, Ling Xiao felt that he was possessed by the god of plague, and if he knew it earlier, he would not bring up any common plan with him. Once Ying Feng has set a goal, he will resolutely implement it to the end. The wind will not give up.
So he consciously swallowed the following words and asked, "Where are you going?"
"library."
Ling Xiao was about to look at Ying Feng with admiration. If it wasn't for the accidental bond, he would not have known that Ying Feng was such a good reader, but thinking about it again, he taught himself to check a piece of information on the computer that had been eliminated. System operation, thinking about it this way, I don't think there is anything strange.
"I'll go too," he said, and he regretted it. The library gave him a dull impression, but Ying Feng seemed to be satisfied with the answer, so that he could do his own thing and monitor Ling Xiao by the way. Don't let him mess around.
Ling Xiao came to the library with Ying Feng with a bitter face. Ying Feng had not finished reading the books he borrowed before, but new doubts arose in the process of reading, so he went to the social science bookshelf again. Ling Xiao was bored. The college archives display area played with the touch screen.
Every class of Bikong's students left records in the database. Ling Xiao clicked on their class, and familiar photos appeared in front of him. Because he entered the school on the same day, the photos of him and Ying Feng were next to each other, and Lan Sheng was separated by a few. Pingzong entered the school at the latest time. Inside, it stands out among the rows of colorful photos.
Ling Xiao's heart sank uncontrollably. After closing this page, he randomly selected a previous session. Sure enough, he saw two photos surrounded by black frames. It seems that what the principal said is true, no matter how to avoid it, tragedy will always happen.
He suddenly thought of one thing, and went to the social sciences to find Ying Feng, "Do you remember the annihilation incident you learned in history class?"
"Remember."
"What year did it happen?"
Ying Feng answered without hesitation, "3926, why are you asking this?"
After Ling Xiao got the answer, he disappeared, and Ying Feng didn't know what the hell he was up to, so he went over to find out.
If the age of the incident is 3926, then the time of admission for this batch of students will have to be pushed back at least ten years. Ling Xiao tried to click on the student file of 3916. On the page that was swiped, dozens of frames were framed. The black-and-white photos are juxtaposed in a row, and it is horrifying to see at a glance.
"This is...?" Ying Feng probably guessed the meaning of the black frame, but he didn't understand what it was.
"Pictures of the students in the class of the Ember Extinction Incident," although there are specific sacrifice figures in the history class, the degree of touch from seeing the photos and seeing the figures are completely different.
"It turns out that only a little more than half of the people survived, so that's almost..." Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and his hands kept dragging the page down, "All the Qizi who lost in the coming-of-age ceremony are dead..."
He felt a chill in his heart when he came to this terrible conclusion.
"Wait a minute," Ying Feng suddenly held his hand.
In fact, there was no need for Ying Feng to do this, Ling Xiao also stopped, because he saw a photo among the survivors, and when he first saw the person above, he had a strange feeling.
"Ling... Xing?" Ling Xiao said the name softly, "The person who woke up in the same energy warehouse with me, so coincidentally was in that session."
Ying Feng's hand remained unmoved, even Ling Xiao felt strange, turned his head and saw that Ying Feng's eyes were staring at the person in the photo for a moment, and there was an indescribable sadness in his expression.
Ling Xiao was stunned. It turned out that Ying Feng, who was so powerful that he thought he would not be influenced by anyone, would also show such a sad expression. His sadness was different. He didn't cry or frown. Under his calm appearance, Hidden very deep. Ling Xiao felt it rather than seeing it. Maybe it was the soul of Qi Master and Qi Zi, and the emotions of the other party poured in wave after wave, pouring into Ling Xiao's heart, and Ying Feng injected his soul into his body. , responding to the fluctuations of the original owner, disrupting Ling Xiao's calm mood.
After an unknown amount of time, Ying Feng finally came out of the abnormal state, and only then did he realize that his hand was still on Ling Xiao's hand. The two had slept in the same bed, kissed, and had sex, but neither was as embarrassing as the inadvertent act. Ying Feng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, Ling Xiao also quickly withdrew, and the two heads turned to one side, looking for an excuse to excuse themselves.
"I was shocked by the death toll," Ying Feng spoke first.
"Me too," Ling Xiao answered in seconds.
"No wonder the college rings the bell every year in silence."
"yes."
A few nutritious conversations, knowing that this is not what he was thinking in his heart, he still clumsily used this method to cover up the past.
"I'm going back to the dormitory first," Ling Xiao didn't want to stay any longer, a place like the library really wasn't suitable for him.
This time, Ying Feng didn't stop him, "Yeah."
Ling Xiao almost escaped from the library back to the dormitory. After thinking about it, it was all because the page was too depressing, and the library probably left a shadow in his heart from now on.
When the mood calmed down, the physical strength consumed by the morning exercise began to collect debts from him in a different way. Ling Xiao casually grabbed the book of Ying Feng and sat down, and fell asleep after reading a few lines.
Ying Feng came back from the library and opened the door to see Ling Xiao leaning on the head of the bed, holding a tome book of theory in his hands, but his eyes were closed, and at first glance he didn't even turn over the first page . His head swayed, suddenly slumped, woke up, raised it in a daze, and then swayed left and right.
Ying Feng sat next to him and put the new book he borrowed to his left. The sound probably alarmed Ling Xiao. He struggled to lift his eyelids, and Ying Feng's figure appeared dimly in his field of vision.
Then he saw him slapped the bed next to him with his right hand without saying a word, as if he had received some kind of instruction, Ling Xiao immediately fell over sleepily, his body had just been hit by the wind, and he fell asleep in the next second. Now, the speed at which he fell asleep was terrifying to Ying Feng, it was only noon now, what kind of sleep did this person have been before.
Ling Xiao slept for two hours, and when he woke up, Ying Feng was still reading a book beside him, knowing that he couldn't leave because of himself, Ling Xiao's expression was a little embarrassed.
"Are you still exercising in the morning?" Ying Feng mocked him when he saw that he was awake.
Ling Xiao pretended to be stupid and kept silent.
"There are only three days left, so be honest."
"It will suffocate," Ling Xiao protested.
"Just watch TV when you're bored."
Ying Feng activated the TV signal, and an important news was playing on the light screen.
“…Recently, the National Archaeological Team discovered two huge stone statues near the Great Rift Valley in the Southern Hemisphere. The statues were a man and a woman. Due to their age, their faces were severely damaged. Archaeologists used a computer to perform a virtual restoration. Experts analyzed that the two statues were The figure is probably the ancestor of the Tiansu people described in historical documents…”
Ling Xiao looked listless at first, but after the restored image came out, his eyes never left the screen, and finally he just crawled closer to watch it carefully.
"What are you doing?" Ying Feng felt that this person couldn't even stop watching TV.
"This person, I recognize this person," Ling Xiao pointed at the man among them, with a name on his lips, but he couldn't remember it.
"That's the ancients, can you recognize it?" Ying Feng didn't believe it.
"Xing, Xing," Ling Xiao remembered, "Xinglou!"
That's right, it's him. Although the picture is of an adult man, his facial features are exactly the same as those of the newborn babies he's seen before, and he's basically the same person of different ages.
"Xinglou?" Ying Feng frowned at this completely unfamiliar name.
"Star Tower!"
Xinglou sat up sweating profusely, gasping for breath.
"Are you alright," Yue Ying's voice was slightly worried, "you stopped breathing for a long time just now."
Xinglou waved his hand, and it took a long time for him to speak.
"Although it is technically possible to travel through time, as long as you leave this time point too far, there will be a kind of pain that your soul will be torn apart, making it impossible for people to move forward."
"Don't be hard on yourself. Trying to change the time of the network to reach another dimension of this time period sounds really ridiculous."
Xinglou shook his head, "When I just developed this function, I could only send myself back to the past for a minute. After several lifetimes of hard work, I can go back to a few years ago. I believe that as long as I persist, sooner or later, I will Go back in time, change history, and revive your nation."
Yueying smiled bitterly, "I'm the only one left in my clan, what's the point of being revived?"
"No, definitely," Xinglou wanted to continue, and there was a connection signal to apply for access.
He gave instructions to agree, and Tai Yin's projection appeared in the center of the room.
"I have good news to inform you," he always said straight to the point. "We have successfully matched the blood type you need."
Xinglou's eyes are gradually brightening, "Really?"
Tai Yin activated the instruments around him, and a transparent bust suddenly appeared in the air.
"He is the person you are looking for. On this planet, the only person who matches the Moon Shadow Gene is the only person who can wake him up."
Xinglou stood up and walked towards the portrait step by step, the light in his eyes became more and more shining, as if the person in front of him was at his fingertips.
"It's him?"