Your plug-in has reached [the end of the world]

It was nearly eight o'clock in the morning, and the sky finally brightened.

Probably because it rained last night and there was some mist early in the morning. Now that the sun came out, the thin white mist was about to disperse, gathering lightly on the messy land.

Song Mi stood beside Liang Xu's tomb silently with a long knife on his back.

Gu Xun walked up to him and tied back the cotton strip that fell from the long knife.

"Auntie, they are ready."

Song Mi turned around and patted his face: "Okay, then let's go."

Gu Xun glanced at the scribbled graveyard in front of him, and stepped forward to sweep up the piled up dirt.

In troubled times, it is not easy to sleep peacefully, as long as there is a place, it is better not to be known.

Returning to the door of the house, Gu Xun saw Song Mi holding his long knife, leaning against the door frame and waiting for him.

"What are you doing?" Song Mi asked.

"Leave the soil flat," Gu Xun said.

Song Mi let out an "oh" and continued leaning on the other side: "I'm thinking about the brat."

"What did you think?" Gu Xun asked.

"If he is controlled by Lin Li, it would be quite pitiful." Song Mi pouted, "A child in his early ten years old probably wants to have a family. I did it. Others are love liars, and I am family affection." fraud."

The brain circuits of Song Mi and Gu Xun were completely different, and it was quite interesting for Gu Xun to hear Song Mi complaining.

"Sorry?" Gu Xun asked.

Song Mi sneered, and stood up straight: "Do you think I am the same as I was a few months ago? Liang Xu's bones are still cold, and I am soft on his enemy. He must know that he can crawl out of the ground and strangle me to death."

The time these days is enough to shatter a middle school boy's dream of saving the world.

He knew that his abilities were limited, and he just wanted to help Gu Xun do what he wanted to do.

"It just feels like the door to a new world has been opened," Song Mi looked at the flat asphalt road in front of him, and white mist spewed out from his lips when he opened his mouth to speak, "Normal human beings are all the same, and abnormal perverts are one in a million."

Lin Li can also play role-plays with children, playing every house with a high-level sense.

It is a bit sad to think that the originally beautiful and warm family relationship is used as a tool to control people.

"Everyone is different, and they want different things."

Gu Xun's voice was very soft, as if he had fallen into his own world.

Song Mi turned to look at Gu Xun, wanting to say something, but the words slipped from his lips, and he swallowed them back.

Gu Xun looked at Song Mi, as if he knew what he was thinking: "It's rare for someone to get what they want."

The wind in the morning is slightly chilly, but the morning light of sunrise is orange, which belongs to Song Mi's warm yellow.

Song Mi smiled with white teeth, raised her hand and hooked Gu Xun's neck: "Baby, what are you thinking?"

Gu Xun raised his hand and pinched Song Mi's face: "Don't make trouble."

Song Mi raised her head slightly, and kissed Gu Xun in the clear sunlight: "Me too."

It is rare to be loved.

At eight o'clock the sky was already bright, Shi Mei woke up Zhan Zhi, and the group was about to leave.

She didn't ask why the plan was temporarily changed, and she didn't ask Song Mi why he didn't go to City C to find Song Yuanxiu.

Perhaps Shi Mei didn't think of the real reason why Song Mi gave up, but he could guess the surface.

This gentle woman has nothing to say, she used to listen to Song Yuanxiu, but now she listens to Song Mi.

She thought about Song Mi's expression when he talked to her in the morning, and she really felt that her son had grown up.

"Brother," Song Mi squatted in front of Qin Wei, "Mom wants to take my sister, so follow me, okay?"

Qin Wei grasped Shimei's sleeves tightly, resisting a little.

"Forget it if you don't want to." Song Mi straightened up, "I'll take Zhan Zhi."

The little boy is quite alert, so he can only take it slowly.

But to Song Mi's surprise, Zhan Zhi didn't want to follow him either.

"You're going to fly back to the sky, you all stick to my mother one by one, how can she move?"

Song Mi is really an asshole, is he so unpopular?Forget it for Qin Wei, so is Zhan Zhi? !

When things go wrong, there must be a demon. If Zhan Zhi did this on purpose, there must be a reason.

Song Mi thought for a moment, and began to educate: "Should boys let girls know? My sister and mother are both girls, so you should follow your brother."

Qin Wei stared at Song Mi, seeming to be shaken.

"Come here," Song Mi slightly raised his hand and moved his fingers, "Brother won't harm you."

"Go," Shi Mei patted Qin Wei's head, "Listen to brother."

Unwilling and unwilling, Qin Wei finally climbed onto Song Mi's back.

He seemed tense, his body stiffened, and he didn't say a word.

"Brother, you are too thin." Song Mi weighed Qin Wei, and patted his buttocks, "Our mother's cooking is delicious, you should eat more from now on."

Song Mi's eyes darkened, looking at the forest where Liang Xu was buried, his facial features gradually became serious.

At this moment, Qin Wei wrapped his arms around Song Mi's neck, and pressed his chest against his back.

This is a signal of trust. Song Mi's lips sneered, and he forcibly looked away, looking at Gu Xun beside him: "Okay, let's get windy."

The landmark buildings in the target city were almost destroyed, and they were all concrete and steel bars, broken walls and ruins.

"Who has a bad brain, why demolish the house if they have nothing to do?" Song Mi walked on the ruins with one foot deep and one foot shallow, "I don't even have an excavator, so I must be here to do whatever I want with my supernatural power."

They managed to get out the address Qin Wei gave from the concrete, but there was no one there.

The sun was shining in the sky, and Song Mi felt like a mentally retarded person.

"The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light? If someone is playing shady right now, aren't we already cold?"

Gu Xun looked around the whole city. From the very beginning, he never expected to find Lin Li like this.

"You find a place to settle your aunt, and I'll go to the city to have a look."

"No!" Song Mi objected immediately, "We can't be separated."

He was still wary of Qin Wei in his heart, in case the little kid looked at him in the middle and missed him, neither Shi Mei nor Zhan Zhi could kill Qin Wei.

There is no threat from the enemy, but there is danger.

"You guys go together," Shi Mei held Qin Wei with his left hand and Zhan Zhi with his right, "I'll take care of the two of them, it's fine."

"It's too late if something happens." Song Mi muttered softly.

Shi Mei didn't hear clearly, Song Mi hurriedly raised the volume again: "Let's go together, be safe, as long as you don't feel tired when walking."

He didn't want to be separated from Gu Xun, nor would he leave such typical "women and children" behind and run to fight the boss by himself.

It is said to be a boss fight, but in fact, I haven't even seen the shadow of a person once, and the transmission is amazing, and I don't know if it is fierce or not.

Controlling children, targeting women, Song Mi kicked away the stones on the ground, a little annoyed by this boss who is so unpredictable.

"Old naughty."

If it's a man, just face it, what kind of tricks are you doing behind the scenes.

I didn't even look for my father, but Baba came here to fight people desperately, and now I can't find anyone at all, isn't it funny?

The more Song Mi thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and felt that the sun above his head was getting even hotter.

He looked up and saw Gu Xun in front of him on the left, standing there like a statue, as if he was thinking about something.

Those with good brains are thinking seriously, and those with bad brains are here with black eyes and irritability.

Song Mi took a few steps to the right, and saw a brick cylinder behind a collapsed wall, which looked like the mouth of a well, but are there wells in this kind of city?

He felt strange, so he went to have a look.

Lifting off the dusty manhole cover with one hand, there was indeed a well underneath.

Song Mi bent over, and his arms naturally rested on the mouth of the well.

The well is very deep, and the sun shines into it to a depth of more than two meters, and then there is a faint darkness.

There are shade-loving weeds growing between the brick cracks on the wall of the well, and the bottom of the well seems to have water, but also seems to be dry.

The big boss wouldn't squat in a well, would he?Song Mi poked his head inside.

The mouth of the well is not big, and the young man has broad shoulders. When he lowered his head, he blocked a large area of ​​sunlight.

Probably because his brain was congested when he bent down and lowered his head, Song Mi was a little dizzy for a while, and a thought of jumping came into his heart.

"Song Mi!"

Someone grabbed his arm from behind and pulled it hard. Song Mi's head hit the cement table at the mouth of the well, and he instantly woke up from the pain.

"Gu Xun?" Song Mi sat on the mouth of the well, covering the top of his head in a daze.

Gu Xun's face was livid: "What were you doing just now?"

Song Mi opened his mouth, looked at Gu Xun and then at Jing: "I... have a look."

Gu Xun didn't answer, and the two were silent for a few seconds.

Song Mi was so guilty that he became anxious for no reason.

What did he want to do just now?He didn't know what he wanted to do either.

It's like a person standing on a high place and wants to jump down for no reason. This should be a natural reaction, right?Probably normal?

"Where did you go?" Gu Xun grabbed the back of Song Mi's head and pulled him towards him, "Let me see."

Song Mi lowered her arms, tried her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart, sat obediently on the spot, and let Gu Xun fiddle with her hair.

"It's unpacked." Gu Xun brushed Song Mi's hair back.

"Gu Xun," Song Mi looked forward, his gaze straightened, "Something seemed wrong to me just now..."

During the lunch break, Song Mi held half a dry biscuit and sat side by side with Gu Xun under the shade of a tree, chatting with each other.

Zhan Zhi seemed to be extremely lethargic, and was resting on Shimei's knees for a lunch break. Qin Wei found a big leaf from somewhere, and held it above her head to block the light from her.

Seeing this, Song Mi's voice was a little heavy: "Gu Xun, if I had been nice to him earlier, wouldn't he have killed Liang Xu?"

Gu Xun was silent for a moment: "Don't attribute the mistake to yourself, you don't have to be nice to him."

Song Mi let out an "oh", and ate the last piece of dry biscuit into his stomach.

He patted the crumbs on his hands, and his upper body fell down, pillowing on Gu Xun's lap like a Zhan Zhi.

Although it was winter, the noon sun was still bright, Song Mi was facing up, frowning under the light.

Soon, Gu Xun covered his hands, gently covering his eyes.

"Take a break." Gu Xun said.

Song Mi responded indiscriminately, and closed his eyes to sleep.

In the past, Song Mi might have ignored the messy emotions he had facing the mouth of the well just now.

But Gu Xun had emphasized before that it was rare for him to have a clear mind, and after thinking about it in the end, it was still wrong, so he simply told Gu Xun everything he did and thought just now.

"Am I really implanted with consciousness?" Song Mi held his head and rubbed it, wishing to open it to see if it was still original.

Gu Xun held Song Mi's fluttering wrist and put him on top of his chest: "Don't worry."

"Why don't I worry, when will I still have a problem?" Song Mi's tone was a little offended, and he felt a little inappropriate after speaking.

He covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously: "The problem is all on me, I'm annoying."

Gu Xun didn't seem to mind: "Even if you are implanted with consciousness, you are still sober and controllable."

Song Mi cheered up: "Really?"

"Then listen to me." Gu Xun said.

"When did I not listen to you?" Song Mi pouted, "Am I not obedient enough?"

"Wait a little longer." Gu Xun bent down slightly, and straightened the broken hair on Song Mi's forehead.

"Waiting for what?" Song Mi asked.

Gu Xun pressed Song Mi's lips: "Xu..."

After a few seconds of silence, Song Mi pushed away Gu Xun's hand that was blocking his eyes, wanting to ask him what he was up to.

"elder brother."

The cuff was suddenly pulled, Song Mi lowered his head and saw Qin Weizheng standing beside him.

"The person you are looking for, I know where he is."

The author has something to say: There are still two or three chapters left to finish. After so much preparation, it is finally over. The plot is about to go on a roller coaster. I am ready.