Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Very wonderful composition.

"Wu Tong" closed the door after finishing his work, unintentionally bathing in all the light in the corridor, and then walked along the road without caring, step by step, half light and half dark, walking into darkness and then towards light. Light and shadow overlap on the face. Brand held the umbrella and walked forward while Wutong passed by him. Wuyan followed him, walked out of the darkness beside the wall, stepped on its shadow, couldn't leave the darkness, but also walked towards the light.

However, just as Wutong only appeared here as a ghost, this road of light and darkness was destined to have only the footsteps of two people. And those two people will never look back after all.

After all, it's a one-way street.

The phoenix tree is disappearing, I thought so at the last moment when I woke up from the dream.

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It was the same morning as usual, except this time Wutong woke up earlier than Kong.

It seemed like it was just dawn, but Wutong didn't feel sleepy at all. Her sleep quality has always been fragile and she has shallow sleep. If she is forced to wake up once in the middle of the night, it will be difficult to fall asleep again if she does not catch up in time.

I didn't choose to get up, I just put my hand under the pillow and touched it. I felt a small glass bottle that was not too cold on the top. I took it out carefully. Through the light gap of the curtain, I accidentally discovered that the black beads were gone.

Ok? !

Wutong was a little stunned for a moment, fearing that he had seen it wrong because the environment was too dark. He raised it to his eyes and took a closer look. After discovering that the black beads turned into transparent beads, he breathed a sigh of relief and put the bottle back under the pillow.

The cat at home will care about small things like this, just when she has just woken up and is not clear-headed. Forgive her for having some PTSD. It has only been one night since she stole food every year, so she will inevitably think of it. The last time I caught Nian Nian digging through the trash can, a small piece of chicken bone inside got stuck in the little guy's throat. After taking two steps, he coughed and vomited all over. The whole cat life almost came to an abrupt end.

Perhaps that was the first spanking I received since I had a family, and I had a complete childhood every year. It was given to me by the breeder who personally picked it up and brought it home. The child was beaten until he screamed, and a corner of the basin was dented. The effect was very good, and it didn't hurt his brain. He learned a lesson, and now he takes a detour every time he sees a trash can.

Wutong was so frightened that he became completely awake. He put his hand under the pillow and didn't pull it out. Her mind was clearer now and she thought of other things.

For example, it turned out that including Kanria's suicide, he had actually died twice in the past.

This is some kind of hellish joke about me not dying, but dying twice, and I heard the few words the two of them talked about in their dreams.

Qingqiu... Although he had expected that his mental state was not very good, he never imagined that he would be able to dig up her grave. Death is not peaceful. I don’t know if I cursed the second I opened my eyes after being resurrected.

It's hard not to curse.

Regardless of the reason for death, at least the moment you say goodbye, you must be mentally prepared. If you have the opportunity to say your last words, the funeral arrangements are also well prepared, and you will wait until you are buried in the coffin and die...

Ah, just thinking about it makes me feel like I have a lump in my throat. At that time, it was incredible that she could open her eyes again. It's like being forced to pick up the pen and continue writing a story that has been completed, or working conscientiously for a lifetime until death, and finally being called by the spirit to continue to handle official business and illegal work. What's the difference, so sad, tired and fucked up.

"Good morning... Ah Yu woke up very early today. Did you dream about something?"

Kong didn't open his eyes, but when the other person turned around, he buried his head in the person's chest and asked muffledly. There is a reassuring heartbeat thumping in my ears, a warm and soft quilt wraps my whole body, the dim environment is coupled with the drowsiness that has not completely dissipated, and the warm and fragrant soft jade is in my arms. I also want to get up late today. day.

Wutong rubbed the body in front of him, almost sinking completely to the golden head that was invisible under the quilt. Like flowing gold, Sora's long hair was rubbed in such a mess, occupying most of the bed, which made her miserable: "It's not a big deal, but to a certain extent, it seems like a nightmare. After death, it will be a nightmare." Being dug out of the coffin and continuing to work and stuff..."

Hmm, it sounds like it's something he can do on his own...

Sora remained silent and made no comment on this matter.

Digging graves and bringing the dead back to life, he didn't want Wutong to die. Because dead is dead, cold and stiff, and we can never see each other again. Even if you dream about it once, twice, or hundreds of thousands of times in the future, it is all false. It is just a dream to drink poison to quench your thirst.

By then, Ayu had taught him the meals he cooked, played the piano with him, the sheets and curtains fluttered in the wind, and the bouquets and potted plants that silently emitted fragrance. In every room, every corner, these... will wait for an opportunity to move at a certain moment, like a sandcastle being gradually washed away on the beach, delaying, weighing him down and torturing him.

"Although I have no thoughts of seeking death, I still belong to the old-fashioned way. If I die, I will die. I really hope to find a coffin to lie in and be buried safely after death. Then it will be a happy funeral. ." Wutong feels ahead of her time about resurrecting the dead, but she has always had an excellent attitude toward accepting life and death. Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, and everyone is destined to die, it doesn't matter.

When she graduated from college, she had already thought about it. She wanted to work, earn a lot of money, and be filial to the two elderly people in the family. After her parents passed away, she was almost the same age, so they just happened to go with them. When it comes to marriage, if you meet someone you really like, stay with that person. If you don't find it, don't force it, and just end it alone. She is a filial piety to her parents, and one more is not too much. She alone is enough.

In the present world, she also told her old man at home that if something unexpected happened to her or she was seriously ill and it was too painful to be cured, it would be better to let her travel around the world and see the great places at home. One of her last words was not to forget to put some of her favorite food on the tomb where she was buried. They were all from her own family. Don’t worry about those two steamed buns as tribute. It’s weird.

Of course, don't cry too much, she really likes to celebrate and mourn. The old couple in the family have earned enough money to support her for half their lives, so they should take it out now instead of saving it, spend it for themselves, relax, and just treat her as if she is going on a long business trip and live out the rest of her life in peace. Maybe with the advancement of science and technology up there, the development down there is also good. What if she really goes to Fengdu to take a job exam and work hard for the future.

Kong was out of sight of Wutong, closed his eyes and opened them again. Repeating this action two or three times, his blood pressure was a little high: "Well, you are thinking that you are the first one, what should I do? Are you so free and easy to leave me alone as a widower? Don't tell me that you Do you still want me to forget about you, let go of everything, and embrace a bright future and start a second spring?"