Chapter 108: | The trajectory of the stars (8)

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Although he didn't understand what was happening from beginning to end, Ji Leshui obeyed his friends and left the community. He watched several black cars drive into the community, Lin Banxia standing beside him held his breath as if he saw something unbearable.
Song Qingluo should have happened, Ji Leshui thought, what are those people going to do with Song Qingluo? Does everything around me have anything to do with this group of people? Numerous thoughts flooded Ji Leshui's brain, making him a mess, and he couldn't help but cast his gaze towards Lin Banxia.
In his impressions, Lin Banxia has always been a reliable friend, with a calm personality and courage. Sure enough, even with the messy and miserable scenes around him, Lin Banxia's face did not change much. He was expressionless and even looked a little indifferent. Only the hand holding the box showed a little blue muscles, it seemed With great strength ...
"Banxia?" Ji Leshui whispered, "What shall we do?"
Lin Banxia said: "Let's go, find a safe place first."
The two slowly walked towards the distance.
Although I have seen chaotic scenes on TV before, but when walking on the street, Ji Leshui was shocked again.
On weekdays, the road full of traffic is full of chaotic vehicles, most of them are crashing on the side of the road, and some are still making a blaring horn. There was an unpleasant burning smell in the air, and black smoke and open flames were constantly emanating from the windows of the nearby residential buildings. There were no more people walking on the road at this time, and the wounded were lying on the street, like a hell.
The rain is still falling, in the eyes of Lin Banxia, ​​green has eroded the entire world. He and Ji Leshui were also contaminated with these things. Fortunately, there has not been much change for the time being. In Ji Leshui's field of vision, it is even more terrifying. His spiritual value of being polluted to 100 allows him to see a completely different world, distorted human beings, mutated dead objects, and even the ground on which his feet step With life, the touch is soft and the constant fluctuations make people stand upside down.
I have to say that this is a torment for the timid Ji Leshui. He feels that he will be completely mad at the next moment, and he is shaking all over, and he dare not leave Lin Banxiaban. step.
If not necessary, Lin Banxia did not want to pull the mentally sensitive Ji Leshui out of the house. He didn't know why those people were looking for them, but since Li Ye called them and told them to leave, it was obviously not a good thing. It is impossible for Lin Banxia to leave Ji Leshui alone at home.
Thinking quickly, Lin Banxia decided to randomly find a hotel to live in, first settle Ji Leshui before making other plans.
The two had good luck, and there was an express hotel near the community, which had closed the door, but the two still knocked on the door with perseverance.
"One thousand yuan and one room." Lin Banxia said to the security guard who opened the door. "As long as the cheapest standard room, you take the extra money."
It was chaotic everywhere at the moment, but few people could resist the temptation of the RMB. After hearing Lin Banxia ’s words, the security guard just hesitated for a moment and put the two in.
So the two succeeded in getting the room card. When paying, Ji Leshui looked at Lin Banxia, ​​and Lin Banxia looked at Ji Leshui.
"Hey? Why do you see me?" Ji Leshui was startled.
Lin Banxia said: "I didn't bring a bank card, can I count on you?"
Ji Leshui: "... Will you bring a bank card?"
Lin Banxia calmly said: "I really forgot." He stared at Ji Leshui, trying to make his eyes appear sincere.
However, with Ji Leshui's understanding of his friend, he felt that Lin Banxia would not forget to bring a bank card even if he forgot to wear clothes, so he became more suspicious: "You tell me the truth, did you really not bring?
Lin Banxia gave up: "Well, I brought it."
"But there is no money in it."
"So I can only brush you."
Ji Leshui stared at Lin Banxia with a grudge in his eyes: "..." Do you really want to take me to escape or treat me as a credit card that can be overdrawn?
The grievances return to the grievances, Ji Leshui still chose to pay by card, even if you spend a little money, the inside is much better than the outside ...
Finally, there was a safe place to hide, and both were relieved.
This is the first day of rain. Although there is chaos everywhere, fortunately, the order of society has not collapsed, and the currency has not lost its due value. But if the rain keeps on, the next thing Lin Banxia really dare not think about, crazy seems to have become the best ending, at least no longer have to face the tragedy that only makes people unbearable. .
When will this rain stop? Lin Banxia stood for a while holding the box in front of the window, lowered his head and re-entered the password, and saw the little flowers and caves hiding in the box. He reached out and took the two small ones out of the inside cautiously ...
"Brother." Xiaohua felt something, she blinked and vaguely said, "Where are you going?"
Lin Banxia said, "Good boy, my brother won't go anywhere."
"You lie." Xiaohua said, "Brother is already secretly leaving." She aggrieved and sobbed low, "Ming is already, intending to leave ..."
Lin Banxia didn't know what to say and touched Xiaohua's head: "Brother has something to do."
Xiaohua said: "But when my brother went, he didn't know Xiaohua."
Lin Banxia didn't know what to say. He was indeed ready to go, not to the blurry place in Xiaohua's mouth, but to the base. He didn't know what Song Qingluo suffered, but in the midst of it, he could feel that Song Qingluo needed himself very much at this time-he must go-
The biggest problem now is that he can't manipulate time as casually as Ji Feng. It seems that the infection on him has not exceeded a certain limit. When that limit is exceeded, perhaps he can save Song Qingluo, which also means that he made a choice.
Lin Banxia tried to call Li Su on the phone. Unfortunately, the phone couldn't be connected as he thought. He didn't dare to call Song Qingluo, afraid of being received by those people, and then finding himself by phone. So it seems that all that can be done at this moment is a quiet wait ... Lin Banxia knows that it will come soon.
Lin Banxia sat silently in front of the window holding Xiaohua Xiao Grottoes, Ji Leshui couldn't stand the silence in the room, and simply turned on the TV again.
There was no news program on TV at this time, either a bubble play or a mess of advertisements, whitewashing the final peace. Ji Leshui had just received a lot of stimulation just now, and then shrunk at the head of the bed holding a soft bedding like a frightened young bird. He cast his gaze at Lin Banxia from time to time. His friend sat in front of the window with his back to him, watching the chaotic street outside. He looked so seriously as if there was something on the street that he could not see. .
Ji Leshui knew that Lin Banxia was worried about Song Qingluo, but looking at Lin Banxia's back, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. The two are familiar friends. He naturally knows how thick the fireworks are on his friend. Lin Banxia loves life just like the weed seeds thrown in the dirt. No matter how bad the surrounding environment is, Struggling to sprout. Ji Leshui likes Lin Banxia's enthusiasm for life and the worldly atmosphere in him.
But at this time, those breaths are gradually dissipating ... become strange and cold, Ji Leshui sees the green line in Lin Banxia's pupil through the reflective glass.
Those were the eyes that he had never seen before, with the radiance of cold colors, like the cold jadeite, without the softness that belongs to human beings, but like a godless Buddha without mercy and joy.
A creepy sense of oppression suddenly appeared in the room, as if an invisible giant suddenly appeared in the void. Ji Leshui shivered violently, trying to call Lin Banxia ’s name, but the three words reached his throat, and they could n’t be called out. Something stuck to his neck, letting He couldn't move.
Pinellia Lin ... Lin Pinxia ... Ji Leshui shouted silently, his anxious eyes turned red, and at this moment, a crisp "brother" sounded in Lin Banxia's arms.
"Brother." It was Xiaohua's voice, and she softly called Lin Banxia. "Brother." She stretched out her hand and held Lin Banxia's wrist, then put her head up, leaned her head down and whispered in Lin Banxia's ear. "Throwing things is very important, it won't make you want, you are hiding in Xiaohua here, okay?" The voice is very small, only the two of them can hear.
Lin Banxia blinked his eyes suddenly, and did not respond much to Xiaohua's words.
"When you come back, Xiaohua will give you back." Xiaohua looked at Lin Banxia, ​​her eyes were nostalgic and sad, "Don't tell others, this is our secret ..."
Lin Banxia's voice was slightly inaudible, the voice was too soft, and it always made people feel that his response seemed to be an illusion.
The frozen breath in the room didn't know how long it lasted. When Ji Leshui thought he was going to die because of suffocation, the feeling of oppression finally disappeared. He panted immediately, trembling and called, "Banxia--"
Lin Banxia looked back to Ji Leshui.
When seeing Lin Banxia's eyes in front, Ji Leshui breathed again, Lin Banxia's eyes had completely turned into pure dark green, and there was no gentleness that he was familiar with, and he only stared at the coldness of the dead.
This is not Lin Banxia he knew. Ji Leshui felt his body trembling uncontrollably. He opened his mouth and found that he could no longer call that familiar name.
Lin Banxia didn't realize his problem. Just now, he felt that it had come for a short time, and the mysterious feeling appeared in the dream, once again emerged from the subconscious. His senses became very marvelous, and his eyes passed through the wall in front of him and looked into the distance.
He even saw Song Qingluo.
Song Qingluo was lying on the cold bed, weak as if he was about to die, his hands and feet were imprisoned, the skin on and off his body was neatly cut and separated, and then transported out like transport materials ... Then, unknown The medicine was injected into his body, he was struggling violently like a dehydrated fish. However, this struggle was meaningless in front of the imprisonment. Lin Banxia saw Song Qingluo's slightly opened mouth and half-down eyes. His beloved black eyes had lost their color, and they were never seen again. Shiny circulation.
Lin Banxia felt a pain in her forehead, the pain was very strong, but it was not as good as one-tenth of what Song Qingluo experienced. His beloved, unwilling to hurt his lover, became a material for making weapons in others, like a piece of delicate cloth without dignity, can only be slaughtered by others.
The pain intensified again until the soft little hand attached Lin Banxia's forehead, and the small flower whispered finely beside his ear. Lin Banxia was sober, but couldn't hear what Xiaohua said. He seemed to agree with nothing, and seemed to say nothing. When the pain disappeared from his body, he finally heard the call from behind.
"Banxia--" Someone was calling his name.
Lin Banxia turned around and saw Ji Leshui calling his name, and at the moment he saw him, he shrunk and dreaded. This fear is not intentional, it is just human instinct in the face of danger.
Lin Banxia blinked: "Leshui?"
"Are you all right?" Ji Leshui quivered.
"It's okay." Lin Banxia tilted her head and didn't quite understand what happened to Ji Leshui. "I think it's okay."
Ji Leshui said blankly: "What's the matter?"
Lin Banxia said: "It can end all of this." He finished, raising his hand slightly, and snapped his fingers lightly like Ji Feng.
The next moment, in Ji Leshui's blank eyes, time stopped.
Lin Banxia stood up and put the little flowers and the cave in his arms lightly. He stroked them and dropped a gentle kiss on their foreheads as he usually did.
At the end of the kiss, Lin Banxia turned and walked to the door to hold the doorknob of the room. His movements stopped for a moment, but only for a moment. At the next moment, Lin Banxia pulled open the door of the room-as he has done countless times.
The outside of the house was supposed to be the location of the corridor, turned into an empty wilderness, and a white building stood on it, like a cold tomb.
Lin Banxia took a step and stepped out of the room, then closed the door lightly and cut off Ji Leshui's last sight.
Throwing away some heavy things that bound the body, Lin Banxia felt that the body became very light, he closed his eyes, and the light spot hovering in the air around him was afraid that he might continue to escape to the distance. go away. Lin Banxia ignored these changes. He knew he still had important things to do now.
Because of the sudden change, the faction inside the base was heavily guarded.
But this alert is of no use to Lin Pinxia. He walked in, as simple as walking into his house.
He stayed at 16:37, and if he wanted, he could stay at this moment forever.
There was chaos inside the base, where injured and dead people could be seen everywhere, and even corpses piled up in the corners before they could be dealt with. It seemed that it was no easier here than outside. Although unfamiliar with this place, Lin Banxia knew exactly where Song Qingluo was. He almost only took a few minutes to reach the special room.
This room is much stronger than the one on the side. Even four or five doors are used. Don't even think about it, there must be hidden treasures in the base.
It is also a treasure that Lin Banxia missed.
Pushing the heavy door away easily, Lin Banxia smelled a strong smell. He looked up and saw the processed leather hanging on the wall. The leather texture is soft, without the grim look at first sight, as if it were just ordinary leather material, and at a glance, Lin Banxia's eyelids jumped violently.
Going inside again, Song Qingluo. Like the picture that Lin Banxia just saw, he was lying on the bed weakly, the wound on his back had not healed, and he could see the bright red texture exposed outside. How painful is being peeled alive? Lin Banxia did not dare to think about it.
Stopped in front of Song Qingluo, Lin Banxia's fingers please be gentle in the void, the wounds healed quickly, he unfastened the chain that held Song Qingluo in his arms, and put him in his arms.
It was still so light, like a piece of soft paper, Lin Banxia thought, how did he get through these years. So many boxes, so many heretics, how many times Song Qingluo has experienced such torture, from bones to flesh, every part of the body is being used as a tool.
Lin Banxia slowly lowered his head and dropped a trembling kiss on his back. He blinked, feeling something fell from his eye sockets, hitting Song Qingluo's back heavily. After a while, Lin Banxia realized that he was crying, but strangely, he didn't feel too much sorrow, as if his emotions had gradually left his body, and the sorrow and sorrow finally turned into pity , Not between lovers, but God is pitying the people he cares for.
The wonderful music came to the ear again, long and distant, as if coming from the sky, the green light of Lin Banxia's pupils flourished. He was silent for a moment, picked up the man in his arms and turned to leave.
While walking out of the base, Lin Banxia saw Ji Feng in that huge courtyard.
Ji Feng's time, actually stopped, with a gesture of looking up at the sky, he looked at the falling raindrops overhead like a statue of prayer.
Lin Banxia passed by in front of him, and brought a breeze, the wind rolled up Ji Feng's clothing corner, his eyes blinked suddenly, and soon solidified again.
This is the sorrow of the inferior products. I have seen the wider world, but I am destined to be unable to get there ...
Lin Banxia left Song Qingluo and left the base. On the empty wilderness, he lifted his hand and unscrewed an invisible door. Behind the door, Ji Leshui and two children solidified in the hotel.
Lin Banxia did not go in, but leaned over and put Song Qingluo on the soft carpet. His movements were very light and light, and he was afraid of hurting him. He put Song Qingluo down like a fragile porcelain.
The music began to grow louder, like urging. Lin Banxia knew that he didn't have much time, and dropped a soft kiss on Song Qingluo's lips.
There will be no more pain, Lin Banxia thought, he would suspend all this, even if it was only a moment in the long river of humanity, but for some people, it has been a long life.
I don't know if I will come back, but even if I come back, he may not be the one who came back.
Some regrets are also the price to end the pain.
Lin Banxia gently took the door, his figure disappeared into the sky of green light.
The rain began to fall again, and time returned to normal. After Song Qingluo's eyelashes shook slightly, he opened blankly, as if he had a long dream.
There was some pain in my dream. Fortunately, it was not difficult, because there was a man named Lin Banxia in it.