[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Sure enough, being interrupted by Hua Yufeng, Zuo Ling's focus immediately changed. Facing Hua Yufeng's concern, he was full of entanglement, and subconsciously no longer considered whether he could go out. On the third day after that, Hua Yufeng took him away from the thick fog and came to the hotel at the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, Hua Yufeng took care of Zuo Ling when he was first injured. Now even if the bones start to grow and heal, they won't grow crooked. Zuo Ling only needs to put a plaster cast to fix it, and there is no need to put a steel plate inside.

"Aren't you going back?" Zuo Ling couldn't help asking, looking at Hua Yufeng who was sitting by the bed peeling apples for him.He also thought about the two of them going back together, and he would return Hua Yufeng's medical expenses and car fare to Hua Yufeng...

"En." Hua Yufeng handed him the peeled apple, although he smiled slightly, but Zuo Ling couldn't understand his expression, "I still have to do something here, so I won't go back. "

"...Oh." Zuo Ling was a little bit disappointed, and couldn't help but show a little bit in his eyes, "Then come to me when you finish your work, my home is on Nanhuan Road."

"Of course." Hua Yufeng deepened the smile on his face, but the incomprehensible expression disappeared, as if... It was just an illusion, "The car will come tomorrow morning, when it arrives I'll take you to the car sometime, even when you get home, don't forget me."

Zuo Ling pursed his lips, with a slightly subtle expression, and nodded before Hua Yufeng couldn't hold back his smile: "I will never forget my friend." It's just a friend, only a friend, Hua Yufeng...will definitely meet better one.

Naturally, he wouldn't mistake Hua Yufeng for leaving in such a mess.But no matter how uncomfortable he was or how much he felt sorry for Hua Yufeng, he could not soften his heart.He couldn't harm Hua Yufeng.

In the end, Hua Yufeng said that he was taking Zuo Ling to the car, but no one showed up. Zuo Ling waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Hua Yufeng, instead, he was urged several times by the driver.Hua Yufeng didn't show up until he got in the car and left here completely.

And Hua Yufeng, who was missed by Zuo Ling, was leaning on the bed and playing computer at this time, not at all frustrated and sad, even though he was playing a very old classic game, Super Mario.

Stepping on little monsters, eating mushrooms, swallowing gold coins... Hua Yufeng didn't lose anything, and the level seemed to go from easy at the beginning to difficult at the end.However, no matter how difficult it is, the little figure on the screen still runs back and forth quickly, continuing to break through the level without dying.

The alarm clock at the set time suddenly rang, Hua Yufeng clicked his tongue, quickly saved the file and put away the computer, brushed his hair and pretended to be melancholy, and walked out slowly.

Well, it's time for breakfast.

——Do a full set of plays, and people can't catch his little tail... Even if he doesn't love it, he can't show it openly.Because he was rejected by Zuo Ling, he was so uncomfortable that he didn't even send it.

……

He didn't feel anything when he got in the car, at most he felt a bit bitter that Hua Yufeng didn't come to see him off, but after getting off the car, Zuo Ling realized something was wrong.

——The people around, as if they couldn't see him, ignored him, and they didn't even change their walking route, just bumped into him directly.

Standing at the door of his house, Zuo Ling struggled to find the key and opened the door.But the first thing he sees is the empty, vanished family portraits in the living room.Pursing her lips, she walked in slowly. The sofa and coffee table had long been covered by a white cloth, and there was a thick layer of dust on the white cloth.

It is clear that no one has lived in it for a long time!But he left this place only half a month ago!

"Dad! Mom!" he shouted, rushing to the bedroom in a hurry.There seemed to be a voice in his heart saying something, but he refused to believe it.

——In the end, it was nothing but disappointment.

The whole house is lifeless, as if no one has lived in it for a long time, the decorations in the room are still the same, but his parents have disappeared...

"Dad, Mom..."

Like a trapped animal driven to a desperate situation, Zuo Ling sat on the ground, hugging himself and whimpering.Dad, Mom, where have you been...

After crying, he left the house in a daze, wandering aimlessly on the street.He didn't know where he should go, and he didn't know what he should do.He can only keep going, keep going.

He didn't know where he went, but when he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of an old abandoned house.I don't know why, but this dilapidated house has not been flattened to build high-rise buildings, and it continues to stand here precariously.

When he got closer, he saw that the ground was full of flowers, all mandala, pure gold and white, just like the respect and expectation in the heart of the person who placed the flowers.

Slightly taken aback, Zuo Ling walked around those flowers and entered the house.There was more dust in the house than his house, a thick layer, as if... It hadn't been lived in for decades.But the family portrait facing the door made his breathing stagnate.

——It was a group photo of four people, two adults and two children.The little girl in the photo is wearing a new red dress, holding a big teddy bear and smiling brightly.Beside the little girl was a young man with slightly curved lips and a faint smile but soft brows and eyes.Although he was looking at the camera, the peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes was completely allocated to the little girl beside him, carefully protecting her.Behind the two, stood two adults. The man held the woman with one hand, and put the other hand on the shoulder of the little girl in front of him. His love for his wife and his care for his children were fully revealed. come out.The woman was leaning in the man's arms, with one hand on the man's chest, and the other on the little girl's arm holding the teddy bear.

Stretching out his hand, wiping off the dust on the photo, looking at the few lines of small words in the lower right corner, his lips trembled uncontrollably——

"On June 2003, 6, Rong Jing, Hua Xiu and their parents took a group photo."

The girl named Huaxiu was the little girl who appeared in front of him and almost killed him!

As for that boy... that is even more familiar, the boy's eyebrows are exactly the same as Hua Yufeng's!What's more, the surname Hua is not a common surname at all, and there are only two people with the surname Hua he met besides Hua Yufeng.Hua Yufeng looks so similar to the boy in the photo, and he calls this rare girl with the same surname as the little girl who almost killed him...

How can there be so many coincidences in this world!

While the mind was agitated, someone came to this old house, put the flower pot in the house, and said in a low voice: "Jing'er, I know that your favorite flower is a black mandala. You haven't seen it before you were alive. Now, ten years after you passed away, I finally succeeded in cultivating a plant. If you know the truth, you should be relieved...Jinger, don't resent mom, mom knows it's wrong. Mom regrets telling you that... How about you come back... Mom misses you so much..."

Seeing the woman with exquisite makeup and clothes but unable to hide the fine lines around her eyes, she fell to the ground and cried loudly, her makeup was stained and her clothes were stained by crying, Zuo Ling wanted to laugh, but no matter what, she couldn't.

——Hua Yufeng...has died a long time ago, but why, he can see and feel it?

"aunt……"

Zuo Ling called softly, and stretched out his hand to help the woman, but the next moment, he was horrified to find that his hand had actually passed through the woman's body!

The woman was still crying on the ground, as if she didn't feel Zuo Ling at all, Zuo Ling tried a few more times without giving up, before withdrawing her hand slumpedly, and staring at the woman blankly.

——Why, he can't touch her...