Isn’t it good for the five of us to be together?

I said: "The general is indeed very intelligent. You cannot talk about Yue Ji's life experience. The general said that Yue Ji really fell from the sky. But what Yue Ji said is that he has no second thoughts about the general. These words are truer than gold."

Seeing that Qin Che didn't speak, I continued: "I hope the general will wait for some time. When the time is right, Yueji will tell the general everything. But General, Yueji really doesn't know what happened that night. Erchi warned him not to go The ancestral hall. But General, I don’t know where the ancestral hall is. I just accidentally discovered that there was a sound inside, so I went quietly. Yueji saw the general at this moment."

Me: "Seeing the general in such pain, Yue Ji feels very sad. The general has always been brave and fearless before, and has never shown a fragile side. If the general is like that, Yue Ji bears some pain for the general, what does it mean?"

Qin Che: "Liar."

I:"……"

Say nothing.

Qin Che sneered: "If you lie to me verbally, I will not discuss it further with you. If you hide your intentions, I will let you know the consequences of deceiving me."

I nodded quickly, I don’t know about it in the future, but I agreed now.

Qin Che calmed down, walked towards me, and gently touched the wound on my neck with his fingers: "You should leave that night."

I smiled and said: "General, I'm really not afraid. The general is actually reluctant to bite my neck off. And I don't feel much pain."

Qin Che looked at me, looking at someone through me: "Why doesn't it hurt? It almost killed you..."

This is the second time.

In the dead of night, I opened the system panel and checked my backpack. The mission reward was five points of physical energy and five points of image, plus a trauma medicine, and... the steps of printing.

I:……

Why do I want to cry and laugh a little.

Taking the printing technology out of the backpack, the system thoughtfully uses Nanyang font.

Very good, I don't understand. I'll go to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a few days and hand it over directly to the Prime Minister.

Then he clicked on Qin Che's story fragment, "The virtual story scene has been entered for the host..."

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a small courtyard. A man was pacing anxiously. Inside the house, I heard someone shouting: "Ma'am, try harder! Try harder! The child's head will come out soon!"

It looks like it's in production.

I have some doubts.

The next second the sky suddenly turned a little blood red, and I frowned. The clear cry of the child came from the house, "She's given birth! She's given birth! It's a boy!"

The man was overjoyed and immediately got up and entered the house.

The picture in front of me also began to flip, and when I saw the picture clearly again, what I saw in front of me were some residents, with angry expressions on their faces, and they were facing a family of three.

I recognized the man, a family of three, who was pacing anxiously in the courtyard just now.

Man: "I have never believed in gods and Buddhas. My son is a young child. He has been at home peacefully in these years and has not done any evil. Even if he was born with an ominous sign, it does not mean that my son is That vicious man."

People: "You are covering up harm for your own selfish interests!"

Woman: "My child is not a disaster!"

People: "Since he was born, our town has suffered so much hardship in the past few years. Houses have collapsed, rice fields have failed to harvest, and many people have suffered from severe illnesses. Isn't this a disaster!"

Everyone: "Get rid of the scourge! Get rid of the scourge!"

And the child who was being criticized by everyone was hiding behind his parents, as if he was used to it, with a calm expression.

Only then did I realize that he looked very similar to the little beggar. Maybe he is the little beggar in the future?

The man and the woman looked at each other and said, "Dear fellow villagers, I will leave here with my wife and children tomorrow and find another place to go. I have troubled you all over the years, so I would like to thank you for your care."

After that, the man knelt down and kowtowed three times in front of everyone. The woman burst into tears and hugged the boy tightly.

Seeing this, everyone did not continue to press and dispersed.

I thought the matter would end here, but when I watched the fire suddenly engulf the entire courtyard at night, I felt infinite fear in my heart.

How could a fire suddenly break out? What about a family of three?

The fire was particularly dazzling in the dark night, but there was no one around to put out the fire.

I was shocked by all this, but could do nothing but pray silently.

Someone ran out of the fire. It was the man. He was holding his child in his arms and was covered in injuries. After he came out, he settled the boy and said to him: "Che'er is good, wait here for your parents."

After saying that, the man turned around and rushed into the small courtyard. The boy's eyes were filled with tears and he clenched his fists. The house that was burning in the fire suddenly collapsed, and something seemed to be broken in his eyes.

"Father! Mother!"

He got up and knocked on the door from room to room: "Please save my parents! Please! Save my parents! My parents are still inside! Please open the door and save my parents! Save!" They, I can die, please..."

Seeing that there was no hope of knocking on the door, he was about to turn around and enter the fire scene, but he was hugged by someone.

"Brother Che, you are crazy. If you go into such a big fire, you will die!"

"Auntie, auntie, my parents are still in there, my parents are still in there, I'm going to save them..."

"It's useless for you to go in with such a big fire! Your father finally rescued you, don't go and die."

The boy was put down to the ground, and suddenly there were many people around him. Some people started to put out the fire, and some pointed at the boy.

I vaguely heard someone say: "Why didn't he burn to death..."

Boy: "Why... why..."

The aunt asked: "What?"

The boy suddenly threw her hand away, his eyes were red and his expression was painful, just like the crazy Qin Che I saw that night.

Boy: "Why wasn't I the one who died? Why!"

He pounced on the man who asked why he was not burned to death, biting him violently, and before the man could react, he prepared to drag him into the fire, intending to burn him alive.

Everyone: "Run, run! The trouble is going to kill people!"

I watched all this helplessly, unable to move even an inch.

Some people came to stop him with tools, but he was scared away one by one. His aunt shouted from a distance: "Brother Che! You can't kill anyone! Brother Che!"

The man in his hands was also crying and begging for mercy: "Brother Che, I hugged you when you were little, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The boy still had a trace of conscience, but he had no next move. Someone took advantage of the boy's inattention and immediately rushed over and grabbed both of his hands so that he could not resist.

In other words, he no longer wanted to resist.

The town was remote, so reporting to the government had to wait until the next day, so everyone locked the boy in a woodshed and took him to the government the next day.

My aunt sneaked into the woodshed while everyone was not paying attention: "Brother Che, you have to live. Someone set fire to our yard. Brother Che, you can't die. Who will avenge your parents if you die?"

Boy: "Dad said we would leave tomorrow. Why do they still want to kill me?"

Auntie: "Brother Che, stay alive..."

That night, the aunt untied the chain that imprisoned the boy, and at dawn, the boy left the town alone...

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