Save the hero

Hong Yuan quickly raised his head, staring straight ahead, he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, for a short while, he even forgot to breathe, he dared not turn his head to take a closer look.

The little platypus didn't have any worries, and looked back instinctively, only to see a person standing not far away. The person looked tired and embarrassed, and his feet had flowed through the ten-mile red river, bathed in blood.

The little platypus stretched its neck unconsciously, looked at the body in the arms of the big king, and then at the person in front.Suddenly two identical people appeared, and the little guy looked at a loss.

One person and one beast looked at each other, the man unconsciously tightened his arms, and hugged the corpse even tighter. The little platypus didn't care about 21, it sniffed its nose, and carefully identified it. Smelling the harmless aura of that man, regardless of whether he was dead or alive, without saying a word, he pouted his buttocks, swung his four paws, left the man and the dead body and ran away, crying while running.

Fang Qi was weak all over, his eyes were dull, the little platypus grabbed his trouser legs and climbed up, the sharp claws pierced through the clothes, causing him a little pain.The little platypus rubbed a bloodstain on his body, from bottom to top, Fang Qi supported it with his arms, the little platypus arched his face, and the big mouth pecked at his neck, moaning eagerly The sound, the tail wagged wildly on his ears, hitting his ears sorely, the little guy made all kinds of noises, squeaked and squeaked, crying about how much he had been wronged these days.I patted my stomach and let him see how many times I lost weight.

Fang Qi's stiff eyes turned and he regained his senses. From the moment he came into the dream, he walked all the way, confused and couldn't remember what he saw, whether it was fantasy or reality. In Jiayang Town at the foot of Fengyao Mountain, he bought rice noodles The shop where he cheated him to give away the cotton-padded quilts for his son, the inn where he once stayed, and the death of Liu Chunyun, that kind and honest man, died in the same room as his strong Wenyu in the sea of ​​blood. On the day of the wedding... all I can remember is that there are blood-red flying rolls everywhere, corpses are strewn across the field, limbs and arms are broken, and there are ruins.

It's summer, and the green trees and red flowers on both sides of the road droop their branches and become a dead tree.It was clear that there was no one on the road, it was lonely and empty, and the world was silent, as if he was the only one left in the sky and on the earth, and there was an invisible low pressure pressing down on him, which made his chest tight and painful, and he couldn't breathe.

The little platypus put its arms around his neck and sniffed, poking his face with a red mark.It couldn't sit still, and kept moving, wanting to vent the pressure and panic accumulated during this period, Fang Qi patted its butt helplessly as comfort, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move, let me rest meeting."

The little platypus immediately fell silent, sobbing on top of him, wagging its tail once and for all.

The man in the distance straightened up, Fang Qi had already seen him holding a ball in his arms, and when he took a closer look, his already livid face became even uglier.

The figure of that person cannot be mistaken, Fang Qi felt sour.No matter how he thought about it, he was arguing with a group of stubborn old people outside his dream, avenging Hong Yuan's grievances, and the moment he touched the Dreamland Stone, he was still thinking that the Hong Yuan in their mouths was not the same as the Hong Yuan he saw. one!The man he was with was gentle and easy to talk to, although sometimes he was too strong, but once the two met and had a disagreement on a certain matter, no matter how ugly or unwilling he was, as long as he said a few nice words, he would be strict He agreed with a straight face, almost obedient.

That man has a pair of skillful hands. He built a small house for the little platypus. He didn't just do it perfunctorily.He took care of the Taoyuan Residence in an orderly manner, and he would not miss the wrong person. The lights on the promenade of the water bridge in the middle of the lake were red first, and then milky white long candles. Although he often wore dark clothes, he prepared The cut clothes are mostly soft colors like petals, light blue, sky blue, white, and even got nervous, forcing him to wear red clothes for a few days. Ken upper body.

He once shared steamed stuffed buns for children, although he was awkward; when he left Taoyuan Residence, he took the initiative to help a few little beggars, and stuffed the leftovers into his arms.

It all seemed like yesterday...it really happened yesterday.He fell into a coma for six days, and as soon as he woke up, he was taken to wash Bai Hongyuan, and told them that Hongyuan was not like that, and the reason why he became this kind of virtue has an indispensable relationship with you. I was very angry.He wanted to come in to complain, he had great confidence in Hong Yuan in his dream, but he didn't scare him away just as soon as he landed. Blood, this bastard actually turned the dream into a purgatory on earth, and slapped him hard with practical actions.

Even if he knew it was not real, it was just a dream, Fang Qi couldn't accept it at all, and there was still a bone-deep fear climbing up from the soles of his feet, making him feel a deep chill from the inside out.

For him, this is the real world he has lived in for a year. What he sees and hears is true, the emotions are real, and the emotions he puts in are real. Little Yazuier, Liu Chunyun, Wenyu, The deceitful pharmacy owner, the passers-by in the inn, and the kind and enthusiastic inn guys are all real.

And the so-called realm of self-cultivation seemed more like an illusion to him. He fell into a coma for six days, but in the real sense, he only stayed there for half a day!

The man outside the dream was a devil, and the man in the dream was tender and sweet, how could it be the same person?He was right.The Hong Yuan in the dream and outside the dream is indeed not a Hong Yuan, the one in the dream is obviously more terrifying, more cruel, and more violent!

This is Hong Yuan...

That man who is always expressionless, but with a contradictory smile in his eyes, is he crazy... Is he crazy?

The man turned to look at him while holding his body, still holding the corpse tightly in his arms, most of the body was blown off by the wind with its outer shirt on.

He still knew that face, but he didn't know the naked body.

The man's body was bruised and purple, the man didn't intend to hide it, his chest was exposed, his legs were wrapped around the man's arms, hickey marks and white spots were covered between his legs and on his chest, what it was, what torture he suffered And metaphor.

Fang Qi felt cold all over his body, he walked aimlessly like a puppet, he didn't know where to find him and Xiao Yazui, subconsciously walked to Taoyuanju, to the place where he died.There was no one on the way, and I didn't see a figure until here.

He paused on the spot, that person... He was kissing the person in his arms, his palms were inserted into his clothes, and he rubbed his body.

It was obviously an erotic scene, but it was reflected in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, which filled the sky with blood, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.

Especially when he saw clearly who it was... The weird value soared to the extreme, making his scalp tingle.

That body was well preserved and lifelike, but he stood here alive, no matter how real he looked, he couldn't hide the fact that it was a corpse!

Hong Yuan is now more like a psychopath than a pervert who hides the corpse in the refrigerator!Fang Qi's head grew bigger, the man in front of him was so strange, he was so different from the original man, and even more completely different from the Hong Yuan he imagined!

Fang Qi stared at him blankly, not knowing how to react, what expression to make to deal with it.

The man looked up at him, knowing it in his heart, suppressing the urge to sigh, and there was deeper fear and despair in his eyes.

The man hoarsely said: "You are still alive."

alive?Fang Qi was about to collapse, the sky was bloody and red, and the bones were exposed to the wilderness. He was covered in blood, and the little platypus was covered in blood. When he took a breath, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and there were pieces of flesh and human bones all over the place.The gentle and kind man turned into a demon, alive?He would rather die than live!

"How could you be like this..." Fang Qi murmured: "You shouldn't be like this, I don't know you...Hong Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

The man looked up at him, hoarse, and asked without answering, "You came here so recklessly?"

Fang Qi was stunned, what was he talking about?

After finishing speaking, the man also realized that this sentence was somewhat ambiguous, so he frowned, feeling a wave of fear in his heart, just now the world was turned upside down in the dream, let alone a living person, not a single living tree was left behind.He just sneaked into the dream so carelessly, didn't he almost kill him for the second time?

"Are you trying to scare me?" Still holding the corpse in his arms, he approached him very slowly.

The man's dark eyes stared at him firmly, and he approached step by step, Fang Qi unconsciously distanced himself from him, his feet made noises, he looked down, it was a thick puddle of blood, his eyes were confused and frightened, his brain It was blank, he was just an ordinary person, he was just idle and bored, reading a book casually, how could he face such a predicament?

Hong Yuan's eyes suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Stand there, don't move."

The man looked at him from a distance, Fang Qi suddenly said: "Don't come over!"

The man really stopped and looked at him without moving. The two looked at each other, Fang Qi's tongue was tied, and he said, "Why do you do this? How, how did I teach you? You forgot?!"

"I haven't forgotten," Hong Yuan suddenly showed a strange expression, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, look."

Hongyuan's fingers moved slightly, and then the tender green grass arched out of the ground, full of vitality, like a thick and soft green blanket, completely covering the bright red ground, and the old withered trees pulled out new branches and leaves, trembling The trembling little buds grow and widen at a speed visible to the naked eye, the breeze moves slightly, and the plump leaves tremble, like a fat baby with a grin.

The sun warmed up, the bright red sun broke through the clouds, and the bright blue sky drowned out the scarlet light.

The grass grows and the warblers fly, the spring willows support the dike, the green is like the sea, and the colorful and delicate flowers are vying to bloom. The bloody smell melts away without a trace, replaced by a strong fragrance of flowers. A few old dogs stuck out their tongues to relieve the fever, women were washing clothes by the river and chatting, a young man and a woman came together on the street, the children chased each other, and there were laughter in the ears, beaming, harmonious and happy, the world changed, Freshen up.

"Do you like it?" The man said, "If you don't like it, let's change it."