Looking left and right, the two of them made a random analysis, and finally came to the result: it was no different from the daytime.
This so-called 'no difference' is the real point of doubt. It is known that day and night in the copy are equivalent to two spatial latitudes, and this can be clearly reflected here.
Zhaojiazhuang at night is undoubtedly very different from that during the day. In their eyes, only the village chief's house seems to be intact in this dilapidated village, like a long river of time with clear boundaries, locking itself firmly and not changing with the passage of time.
.
The two of them each chose a direction to explore, and there seemed to be something surging in the dark.
…
The night is deep.
The moon quietly hid itself, and the earth once again fell into darkness.
The wind howled by, vaguely exuding a strange aroma, just like... the smell of incense burners enshrined in temples.
The scene in front of Yunzhi was distorted for a moment. Countless Buddhas were exuding golden light. They closed their eyes and seemed to be mumbling something to themselves.
Gradually, the golden light became stronger and stronger, the black smoke collided wantonly in a place similar to a jar, and harsh and sharp sounds continued to come from the jar, which made people's hair stand on end.
But soon, the golden light in front of his eyes disappeared, and Yunzhi saw Yun Zhi in a familiar place again, feeling as if he was seeing an illusion or dreaming.
Yun Zhi quickly recovered, but suddenly he realized that his head hurt terribly. The pain was like someone dancing on his nerves, jumping one after another.
Shaking his head, Yunzhi rubbed his temples, as if thinking of something, he suddenly looked up at the sky——
Under the black curtain are countless stars, which are deep and charming.
But Yun Zhiqu frowned deeply - no moon is always not a good sign.
In this way, the two of them almost turned the place upside down and still couldn't find what they wanted to find. Yun Zhi took out his mobile phone from his pocket. After seeing the time displayed on it, he sent Cheng Xiao
News of the evacuation.
The two walked out of the front door, and Yunzhi restored it to its original state.
However, the moment they turned around and walked away, a blurry black shadow suddenly blocked their way.
Behind the blurry black shadow, there are sardines rushing up like a rising tide. You squeeze each other and I squeeze you. They are densely packed.
Yunzhi:…
Cheng Xiao:…
Both of them were silent.
This battle is really big.
Cheng Xiao took the gun to Yun Zhi and took a look - good guy, the energy liquid thing only left a base in the end, and counting the number of bullets, it was only seven or eight.
Yun Zhi glanced at Cheng Xiao with a slightly speechless look, but Cheng Xiao just smiled sheepishly and stopped looking into Yun Zhi's eyes.
——After I separated from Yunzhi at the beginning, I was really too excited to see those ghost things, and then I unknowingly...
The two of them were back to back, and the 'sardines' around them - in fact, they were paper people, slowly and slowly crowded over. They were not walking over like people, but more like jumping around like zombies.
When the gunfire rang out, Yun Zhi took out his baton and threw it away, then poked several holes in the nearby paper puncher.
After using it for a while, Yunzhi finally realized the feeling of "when the baton usage is lower than 30%, it will slow down for 2 seconds". It was purely tiring, and it was like two different things from the previous smooth use.
Yun Zhi secretly swore in his heart: When this dungeon comes out, he must get a few more weapons and props, otherwise he will be too passive.
Gradually, Yun Zhi began to feel a little powerless, and Cheng Xiao's bullets were completely exhausted at this time.
The two of them reached a deadlock, and Yunzhi suddenly remembered the paper-piercing props he had obtained in this copy...
Making a prompt decision, Yun Zhi released all the paper sticks in his hand without any hesitation; and after Cheng Xiao saw Yun Zhi's action, he also mixed the part he got into Yun Zhi's team.
During the chaos, the two people took advantage of the chaos and ran away quickly.
…
They hurried back home, both of them were exhausted, while Xiaoxiao and Qu Shaojun were waiting anxiously at the door. Finally, they saw Yun Zhi and the others.
Without them having to say anything, Xiaoxiao and Qu Shaojun could tell that they had gone through a fierce battle.
Both of them were more or less injured, their bodies were covered in dirt, and even their clothes had several holes torn.
Yun Zhi and Cheng Xiao were each taken back to their rooms. The dim candlelight illuminated the slightly cramped space, adding a bit of warmth to the copy.
…
Xiaoxiao helped Yunzhi to the edge of the bed, took off Yunzhi's coat that was full of dust and mud, took it to the yard and shook it a few times, then took it to the basin where he usually washes his face and got it out of the kitchen.
Soak the clothes in some water, simply clean the mud spots on the clothes, wring them dry, and put them on the hemp ropes placed on the two poles in the yard.
He wiped his hands with a piece of cloth or something like an animal. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yun Zhi struggling to take off his inner clothes, and hurried forward to help.
Xiaoxiao put a piece of fabric on the bed that came from nowhere and asked Yunzhi to lie down on it for the time being. He took the scissors he took out from the drawer and cut open the injured area on Yunzhi's back bit by bit, his brows furrowing more and more tightly.
——She didn't expect that Yunzhi was injured so seriously. Her clothes and the injured area were already stuck together. If she didn't take care of it as soon as possible, she would probably get a bacterial infection.
Yun Zhi was already a little drowsy at this time, and there was a very tired feeling all over his body.
Xiaoxiao took a few deep breaths and found some items used to treat trauma from her inventory - such as iodophor, which she had saved before.
The hand holding the scissors tightened - I could no longer hesitate.
Then he concentrated on peeling off the place where the wound was connected to the clothes bit by bit. During this period, Yun Zhi frowned because it was accidentally too heavy a few times, but other than that, there was no other movement.
This made Xiaoxiao's admiration for the boss even stronger - after all, few people could not help but cry out in pain under such a wound.
But the boss has been like this for who knows how long, even without saying a word. His tolerance and perseverance are enough to see how strong a person's heart is.
Xiaoxiao took out the medicinal powder on the side and carefully applied medicine to the wound on his back. He also used iodophor to disinfect other small and delicate wounds.
But when she went up to the wound on the boss's face, she saw that the left half of the boss's face was red and swollen, and there were small scratches at the corners of his eyes; there was even a small bleeding gap at the corner of his forehead -
Xiaoxiao took a breath of cold air.
She pursed her lips, feeling a deep sense of weakness coming over her - but what followed was anger.
Xiaoxiao knew that the injuries on the boss's face were definitely not caused by any monster - because she had had a similar experience, and such a masterpiece could only be man-made. Apart from the woman named Jiang Ya, she could not think of anyone else.
personal.
She wants to become stronger, so strong that she will no longer be a burden to the boss.
The previous confused and depressed mood also quietly changed at this time.
…
At dawn, Xiaoxiao and Qu Shaojun walked into the kitchen coincidentally.
The two of them had a clear division of labor, each doing their own part of the job, adding a bit of indifference to the small kitchen.
When Cheng Xiao and Yun Zhi woke up, they had already made dinner.
Yunzhi woke up with the aroma of food. The scene in front of him was a familiar place. The fatigue all over his body was wiped away with sleep, and the wounds on his body were taken care of well.
Suddenly, as if she had touched something, she fumbled with her fingertips on her forehead - and sure enough, she touched something soft and long in shape.
Yunzhi thought for a while, and felt like a band-aid.
Suddenly, Yunzhi felt something cold on her body - when the quilt slid down a little, she realized that she was not wearing any clothes and had a snow-white bandage wrapped around her chest.
There was a set of clean clothes next to me, and I could vaguely smell the fragrance of laundry soap on them.
Yun Zhi clicked his tongue, seemingly unconcerned, but actually he was very happy.
To be honest, although I have suffered more serious injuries since childhood, this is the first time I have been taken care of like this.
After putting on his clothes, Yun Zhi got off the bed, folded up the quilt he was sleeping on and put it inside, moved his body a little, and walked to the mirror.
——In the mirror is a face with scars, the shallow scars are like hero's medals, and there is a dark yellow band-aid on the left corner of his forehead.
——The corners of his mouth were a little red and the skin was a little broken, which gave Yun Zhi a sense of war-torn brokenness, making people unable to help but feel pity for him.
Such a distinctive style and characteristics are really unique. Every time I see her, I feel that she is different; and it seems that only she can give people this feeling - two almost completely opposite temperaments are mixed together.
It doesn't look strange even on the same person.
This contradictory and complex feeling is very attractive to people. Unfortunately, Yun Zhi is not a flamboyant person, and his previous dress was really low-key.
…
After Yun Zhi tidied herself up, she stepped out of the room neatly. Fragments of golden light were scattered on her body in every corner of the world, which made people feel a little better.
Over there, Cheng Xiao and Yun Zhi stepped out of the room at the same time. They both saw large or small scars on each other's faces, and each laughed.
Qu Shaojun appeared out of nowhere and tapped Cheng Xiao's head three times with chopsticks - the real thing, signaling to him that this was a very impolite behavior.
Cheng Xiao, who was brutally murdered by his captain:...
I feel wronged, but I don’t mean it!
Qu Shaojun looked at Cheng Xiao who always wanted to be playful, and couldn't help but twitch his face, and the tip of his tongue slightly touched the alveolar area.
Looking at Cheng Xiao sinisterly, he smiled and said: "Second brother, be normal, understand?
I don’t think you like extra training, right?”
Cheng Xiao cleared his throat, and when everyone was sitting around the table, he found a seat farthest away from his captain.