The shattered clay figure stopped talking.
Wen Lan, who was walking at the end, looked at the fragments scattered on the ground and picked up the two most iconic ones. One piece was painted with peaches and the other was painted with loquats. I put them into my backpack and continued moving forward.
Gradually, there are no more NPCs on the road, and the weather is getting colder and colder. The snow was almost up to people's knees, making it difficult to walk.
Just when Yan Yueming thought he was going to freeze to death in the ice and snow, a steaming teahouse appeared on the road ahead. His eyes brightened slightly, and he subconsciously quickened his pace to pass by. He didn't take two steps, but he was woken up by the oncoming wind and snow.
How could the teahouse that appeared at this time be an ordinary teahouse?
"That's Granny Cha from the Tianhe River." Li Zheng recognized an acquaintance at a glance.
Hu Fei also raised his eyes with difficulty and looked over. He recognized Grandma Tea, but now she was too cold to speak. Li Zheng continued walking and led them to the teahouse. Granny Mai, who was making tea, raised her head, revealing a face that looked like dried orange peel. The cloudy eyes looked a bit scary, and the smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to be hung with silk threads. "It's freezing cold. Would you like a bowl of tea, my guest?"
Li Zheng did not answer, but directly took out a copper plate from his pocket, threw it into a blue and white tea bowl on the upper left corner of the table in front of her, and asked: "Excuse me, how far is it to the Tianhe River?"
Hearing the "ding" sound, Grandma Cha's smile became gentle and said: "The Tianhe River has swollen. Don't go there. The pier is already flooded."
Yan Yueming behind him immediately became alert.
Is it because of the heavy rain? With heavy rains and rising water, this logic makes sense. So were all those NPCs turning back just now?
While thinking, Li Zheng threw another copper plate, "Excuse me, have you seen the Yihong Boat?"
"Why is there no boat? The danger is over there. Even I retreated here." Tea Granny shook her head, stirring the tea soup with the long-handled wooden spoon in her hand, and asked: "Guest, how many bowls of hot water do you need?" Do you want tea? Come in and take shelter from the snow and wind, rest your feet, you are not in a hurry at this moment. Look at your friends, they are almost freezing."
Yan Yueming could feel her eyes briefly staying on him, and he quickly raised the corners of his stiff lips to smile back, but avoided her eyes pretending to be shy.
"Dahuang, don't make trouble." He bent down and patted Dahuang. Dahuang barked a few words, but the reaction was not strong.
fine.
The risk is controllable.
"I want four bowls, and a bowl of water." Li Zheng threw out another handful of copper plates, giving him hot tea and a bowl of water for Rhubarb.
Yan Yueming didn't ask any more questions. He was careful in his words and actions. He would do whatever the senior said. And just when he walked into the tea room, the warm breath that he had not seen for a long time hit his face and enveloped him in an instant. The wind and snow seemed to be isolated, and the howling sound of the wind gradually faded away, and Hu Fei's relaxed sighs came to mind.
"Huh..." Hu Fei breathed a big sigh of relief and sat down on the bench, not wanting to move at all.
The four of them happened to be sitting around a tea table, each sitting on one side. Tea Granny quickly brought them steaming tea. Yan Yueming saw that Li Zheng and Wen Lan didn't stop her, so she took out candies, compressed biscuits and dried meat from her backpack and distributed them to everyone to replenish their strength. .
He even has frostbite cream.
Hu Fei was shocked, "Why do you have everything?"
? "
Yan Yueming shook his head modestly, "No, no."
I'm still far behind the seniors.
As the saying goes, extreme happiness can easily lead to sadness. Yan Yueming just said a few words of humility, thinking that the tea would no longer be hot after it had cooled for a while, so he reached out to pick it up, but who knew, "Hiss..."
Only then did he realize that there were many small tears on his hands, but the blood was frozen before they could seep out. Now I was sitting in the tea room, the temperature was getting warmer, and I touched the hot tea again, and those small wounds suddenly started to sting. The pain was not fatal, but it was itchy. As he itched, he discovered that the skin of his mouth was also dry and cracked.
They were all minor injuries, not fatal. Yan Yueming was embarrassed to mention them, but before he could hide them, Li Zheng grabbed his hand. He frowned slightly, his face seemed to be stained with frost and snow, and he was much colder than usual.
"Senior?" Yan Yueming asked softly.
"Don't move." Li Zheng picked up the plaster and helped him apply it. His face was cold, but his movements were gentle and meticulous.
Wen Lan and Hu Fei, who were at the same table, looked at each other and tacitly ignored these two friends and dealt with their own injuries to avoid worrying. Rhubarb focuses on chewing the dried meat, soaking the dried meat in hot water, and eating it deliciously. There is also freeze-dried food specially brought to it by the human dog, which is very delicious.
As for Yan Yueming?
He was briefly lost in the gentle land of his boyfriend, sitting there motionless, almost petrified. He just looked, oh, whose senior is this?
Oh, it's mine.
After the wound was treated, he took Li Zheng's hand and checked it again. Looking left and right, he couldn't find any wound. He was regretful and happy at the same time: It's great, the senior's hands are still so beautiful.
Li Zheng let him play with his hands there, and unknowingly, the two of them got closer and closer, until their arms were touching each other and they could feel each other's body temperature. Xiao Ming was satisfied.
If the end of the world really comes, it would be nice to die here with the seniors. Dark Xiao Ming thought so.
"Eat quickly." Wen Lan finally couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the prepared broth and brought it to Yan Yueming. It's really heart-wrenching for them to look like they're full of water.
Yan Yueming smiled sheepishly at her, but after filling his stomach, his whole body became alive. The dark thoughts in his heart receded, and the positive energy took over again.
"Let's go next-"
"Look over there!"
Hu Fei, who was sitting across from him, interrupted him. Yan Yueming's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly turned his head and saw turbulent clouds in the distant sky, as if something was falling, pulling out a long cloud of airplanes.
"Where is the direction of Tianhe?" Wen Lan quickly looked at Li Zheng for confirmation.
"Yes." Li Zheng stood up and said
The answer is affirmative. Because he couldn't see clearly enough, he even took a few steps forward and stood under the eaves of the teahouse, frowning slightly.
"What on earth is that?" Yan Yueming quickly followed, "Is it, is it a space station?"
The sky drooped.
The tentacles of truth have wrapped around the tallest SB headquarters building in Hudi, and in the distant sky, those black tentacles hang down like tornadoes, densely packed and particularly terrifying.
The sun was forced into a corner. It was still shining, but like human beings who were still struggling, they were just hanging on. In such a situation, did something fall into the Tianhe?
Yan Yueming could only think of Quan
Know the omnipotent space station.
He guessed the truth,
But what he doesn't know is,
Even though the plane has crashed, people in the space station are still telling fortunes.
To be more precise, after Miss Tang gave the order, Q Tower took out his mini turtle shell, and the melons returned to their jobs and started making calculations.
"The sky is Lingling, the Earth is Lingling!" Q Tower threw the turtle shell out, watching the turtle shell fly in the bumpy space station, and then fell to the ground, cracking lines.
But before he could read the result of the divination, the turtle shell broke into pieces and then scattered in the turbulence of the air current.
"No, it's an ominous sign." Upon seeing this, the Guapis began to tremble again.
"You have been calculating for so many years and have heard so many secrets. Did you really not expect that one day this day would happen?" Tang Qiao held on to the main console with a suspicious look on his face.
Guagua answered her: "Guapi operator, you don't count others but yourself."
"In this world, it seems that everything has nothing to do with you, but in fact, everything does. If the sky falls, who can live alone, you?" Tang Qiao smiled, his eyes becoming more determined, "For the last time, I will Know where the exit from Hu Di is."
In fact, this problem has been solved countless times, and every time there is no result, but Miss Tang, who relies on the red boat, does not believe this evil.
Secrets cannot be revealed.
Can Xiang’s secret be considered a secret?
The biggest secret in the world is that "the protagonist is a dog". Many people know about it, but no one has died suddenly. I can't figure it out, maybe it's just that the time hasn't come yet.
"No, it still doesn't work. I can't figure it out..." The Guapi operator soon made a painful sound. Each of them connected the blue lines on the ceiling with the antennas above their heads. The lines looked like those on electronic components. The texture is like dense melon vines. There are countless melons hanging on the melon vines, and each melon is shaking violently.
This scene was absurd, ridiculous, and seemed a little weird as the melons made painful sounds one after another.
Tang Qiao was like the black-hearted landlord, still forcing them, "Keep counting."
In that compartment, Q Tower was leaning against the porthole, looking at the situation outside, and raised his eyebrows anxiously, "I'm about to fall into the river!"
Don Qiao: "Continue."
Guagua: "Okay!"
Q Tower: "I have calculated countless times. Either the turtle shell is broken or the pen is broken. There is no solution to this problem. Tang Qiao, it's still too late to jump off the plane. Don't you still want to see Xiao Ming?"
Tang Qiao turned a deaf ear.
Q Tower: "You madman."
At the same time, in the teahouse by the roadside, Wen Lan was also scolding: "You madman."
We have left the market here and are not far from Garden Road. Li Zheng suddenly said that he asked Wen Lan to take Hu Fei, Yan Yueming, and Dahuang to Huayuan Road for temporary refuge while he wanted to go back to the market.
"There is no one in the market because everyone is going to the Tianhe River, but in the end they come back in vain and meet us halfway. The biggest variable in the market is the smelly vine. Perhaps it is because of its appearance that That's what led to this situation." Li Zheng said.
"You mean, either they were afraid of the stinky vine and chose to run away, or... it was the stinky vine that drove them away?" Yan Yueming asked.
Hu Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Don't these two mean the same thing? After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized that the former was initiated by people in the market, while the latter was initiated by stinky vines.
, the subjects are different.
"You want to go back to see Stinky Vine? ()"
“?()_[(()”
Li Zheng said.
Wen Lan called him a lunatic. At this time, the snow was about to pile up on people's thighs. Going back alone would be tantamount to death. It doesn’t matter whether you are Boss Li or Big Brother Li, you are the one who will die.
But no one can shake Li Zheng's decisions, including Yan Yueming. He clutched Li Zheng's sleeves tightly, trying to drag him away, but when his gaze ran into those deep eyes, he retreated in a moment of confusion.
Sometimes retreating is also a kind of bravery.
"You take Rhubarb with you. It has the aura of the protagonist and will definitely protect you." Yan Yueming released his hold on his hand, fearing that he would regret it if he was too late for a second. "There is no need to go back to Huayuan Road to look for it in the future. We, let’s meet at the Red Boat.”
The main purpose of going back to Garden Road is to pick up things, and some time needs to be wasted in the middle. If it's an emergency, there's no need to sweat it out.
Saying that, without waiting for Li Zheng to refuse, Yan Yueming knelt down and touched Dahuang's head and warned, "Dahuang, follow the senior and listen to the senior. He will also protect you, do you understand?"
Dahuang tilted his head, "Woof?"
Li Zheng smiled, "I understand."
Dahuang immediately jumped to his feet, human, dog is talking to me, what do you answer? It barked "woof, woof, woof" several times, trying to squeeze Li Zheng away with its butt, but Li Zheng remained motionless, and it could only sulk.
Seeing this, Yan Yueming felt sour and comforted in his heart. All kinds of emotions suppressed the unspeakable anxiety and worry, and he tried to show a normal smile. He looked up at Li Zheng and said, "I'm waiting on the Red Boat. You, senior, we’ll see you there or not.”!
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