Qizi

Yingfeng has the habit of waking up at the hour, but just as he sat up, he remembered that there was a dangerous child beside him who could only rely on him to maintain sleep. Sure enough, when he turned his head, the person on the bed was already rubbing his eyes. Woke up with not enough sleep written all over my face.

He remembered what was said in the book that Qizi needed 1.5 times the amount of sleep during special periods than usual, and lack of sleep was the biggest cause of mental damage, but the fact that Qizi could not fall asleep without the owner's side conflicted with his daily schedule. Saliva hypnosis is easy to use, but the duration is too short.

Yingfeng was seriously considering how to resolve this conflict, but Ling Xiao jumped off the bed and quickly grabbed the bathroom as if there was no such thing, and when he came out again, he was already full of energy, completely different from when he just woke up.

Seeing his energetic appearance, Yingfeng felt that he might be thinking too much. After he packed up and came out, there was no sign of Ling Xiao in the dormitory.

His subconscious reaction was to use his mind to search for it. The exchange terms between the two of them jumped out in time to stop him the day before, so he calmly took his mind back.

Yingfeng didn't see Ling Xiao in the cafeteria, and came to the playground at the second stop. As he expected, the person who ran out early in the morning was jogging on the empty track at this time, and he was not in any danger at all. Without thinking about it, Yingfeng went up and stopped him.

"what are you doing?"

Ling Xiao didn't know where he had provoked him again, "Run in the morning."

"Doctor Yao said that you are now on compulsory leave."

"Can't I exercise on vacation? I'm going to apply for the military academy. Of course, I need to start preparing now. My competitors are all powerful contractors. If I don't work hard, how can I beat them."

"Who just fainted a few days ago?"

"I was sleepy and hungry at the time, and I had no energy. Now that I've eaten and slept enough, why can't I run?" Ling Xiao didn't understand why Yingfeng was so serious, as if he wasn't the one who let him go. If you don't care about it, you don't care about it, and if you manage it, it's endless.

"Training is not bad for a few days. The book says that you need to rest adequately during this period, otherwise your mental state will be affected. Go back immediately after eating," Yingfeng said not very politely.

"I had enough rest last night," Ling Xiao retorted unhappily, "Sleep when I'm full, I'm not a pig."

"Are you going back or not?"

"No."

After Ling Xiao said these two words, his fingertips suddenly went numb. After a few days, he already understood that this was the harbinger of the Lord Qi's order. He wanted to speak, but the root of his tongue was no longer under control. With Yingfeng who keeps going back and forth.

Yingfeng's power stopped after only poking his head, the air between the two of them solidified, time passed bit by bit, the common trench that was just built was on the verge of collapse at any moment, and the fragile agreement would be torn apart as long as one step forward smash.

Just when Ling Xiao thought that he would be forced to return to the dormitory, the mental control that had just surged receded like a tide without a trace, and his limbs finally regained their freedom. At the critical moment, Yingfeng did not take that step, Ling Xiao deeply With a deep sigh of relief, the tense atmosphere was eased.

Yingfeng took a step sideways, "You run."

Ling Xiao didn't expect that this time he took the initiative to compromise, and resumed jogging suspiciously, while Yingfeng followed him at the same speed after he ran for a certain distance, neither forward nor backward.

Ling Xiao didn't feel at all comfortable during his morning run. Yingfeng was not far behind, and his surveillance eyes fell on him, feeling like a thorn in his back. disorder.

In the end, Ling Xiao couldn't run anymore. At this time, he was not halfway to his set goal. Yingfeng didn't use the power of his master, and Ling Xiao was forced to lose the battle just by looking at his eyes and following tactics. It was really shocking. He was full of frustration.

"Okay, don't run away, you don't have to follow," Ling Xiao said impatiently.

"Where are you going next?" Yingfeng asked unhurriedly.

"Exercise..." Ling Xiao had just finished saying a word, and seeing Yingfeng's reaction, he knew that the matter of going to the training hall would definitely go to waste. Will automatically admit defeat.

Forget it, Ling Xiao felt that he was possessed by the God of Plague, so if he knew it earlier, he wouldn't have mentioned any joint plans with him. Once Yingfeng established a goal, he would resolutely carry it out to the end. It seems that if he doesn't stay honest these days, Yingfeng The wind will not let it go.

So he consciously swallowed the rest of the words, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"library."

Ling Xiao was about to admire Yingfeng with admiration. If it wasn't for the accidental bond, he would never have known that Yingfeng was such an easy-to-learn person. System operation, thinking about it this way, I don't think there is anything strange.

"I'll go too," as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted a little. The library always gave him a boring impression, but Yingfeng seemed satisfied with this answer, so that he could do his own thing and keep an eye on Ling Xiao by the way. Don't let him mess around.

Ling Xiao followed Yingfeng to the library with a bitter face. He hadn't finished reading the books that Yingfeng had borrowed before, but he had new doubts in the process of reading them, so he went to the social science bookshelf again. Ling Xiao was bored. The college archives display area played with the touch screen.

Every class of Bikong students has left records in the database. Ling Xiao clicked on their class, and familiar photos appeared in front of him.Because they enrolled on the same day, the photos of him and Yingfeng were next to each other, and Lan Sheng was a few more away. Ping Zong was the last one to enter the school. His photo is different from others, the black and white photo is surrounded by a black frame Inside, it stands out against rows of colorful photographs.

Ling Xiao's heart sank uncontrollably. After closing this page, he randomly selected a previous class, and as expected, he saw two photos surrounded by black frames.It seems that what the principal said is true, no matter how we avoid it, tragedies will always happen.

He suddenly thought of something, and ran to the social science department to find Yingfeng, "Do you remember the ember incident that you learned in history class?"

"remember."

"What year did it happen?"

Yingfeng replied without thinking, "3926, why are you asking this?"

After Ling Xiao got the answer, he disappeared. Ying Feng didn't know what the hell he was doing, so he followed him to find out.

If the event happened in 3926, then the enrollment time of this batch of students would have to be reversed by at least ten years. Ling Xiao tried to click on the student files of 3916. On the refreshed page, dozens of frames were framed. The black-and-white photos are juxtaposed side by side, which is simply shocking at first glance.

"This is...?" Yingfeng probably guessed the meaning of the black frame, but he didn't understand what it was.

"Pictures of students from the year of the Emergence Incident." Although the history class has specific sacrifice figures, the degree of touch between seeing the pictures and seeing the numbers is completely different.

"It turned out that only a little more than half of the people survived, so that's almost..." Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and his hands kept dragging the page down, "All the Qizi who lost in the coming-of-age ceremony died..."

He came to this terrible conclusion, and he felt a chill in his heart.

"Wait a minute," Yingfeng suddenly pressed his hand.

In fact, Yingfeng didn't need to do this, Ling Xiao also stopped, because he saw a photo among the survivors, and when he saw the person on it for the first time, he had a strange feeling.

"Ling... Xing?" Ling Xiao read the name softly, "The person who woke up in the same energy warehouse as me, so coincidentally, was also in that class."

Yingfeng's hand remained unchanged, even Ling Xiao found it strange. Turning his head, he saw that Yingfeng's eyes were fixed on the person in the photo without blinking, and there was an indescribable sadness in his expression.

Ling Xiao was stunned. It turned out that Yingfeng, who was so strong that he thought he would not be influenced by anyone, would show such a sad expression. His sadness was different. He didn't cry or frown. Under his calm appearance, Hidden very deep.Ling Xiao didn't see it so much, it was better to say he felt it. Maybe it was the spiritual connection between Qizhu and Qizi, and the other party's emotions poured in wave after wave, into Ling Xiao's heart, and Yingfeng injected the soul into his body , Responding to the original owner's fluctuations, Ling Xiao's originally calm mood was also disrupted.

After an unknown amount of time, Yingfeng finally came out of his abnormal state, only then did he realize that his hand was still pressed on Ling Xiao's without moving.The two had slept in the same bed, kissed, made love, but nothing as embarrassing as this inadvertent gesture.Ying Feng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, Ling Xiao quickly retracted, and the two turned their heads to one side, looking for an excuse to excuse themselves.

"I was shocked by the death toll," Yingfeng spoke first.

"Me too," Ling Xiao answered in seconds.

"It's no wonder the Academy rings the bell every year in silence."

"Yes."

A few words of dialogue without nutrition, knowing that this is not what I think in my heart, I still use this clumsy way to cover up the past.

"I'm going back to the dormitory first," Ling Xiao didn't want to stay any longer, a place like the library really wasn't suitable for him.

This time Yingfeng didn't stop him, "Yeah."

Ling Xiao almost escaped from the library and returned to the dormitory. After thinking about it, it was because that page was too depressing. Probably the library has left a shadow in his heart since then.

After the mood calmed down, the physical strength consumed by the morning exercise began to collect debts from him in different ways. Ling Xiao casually grabbed a book by Yingfeng and sat down, falling asleep after reading a few lines.

Yingfeng came back from the library, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Ling Xiao leaning against the head of the bed, holding a large theoretical book in his hand, but his eyes were closed, and he didn't even turn over the first page .His head wobbled, suddenly fell down, woke up with a start, raised it again in a daze, and then swayed from side to side.

Yingfeng sat next to him and put the new borrowed book on his left. The sound probably startled Ling Xiao. He struggled to open his eyelids, and Yingfeng's figure dimly appeared in his vision.

Then he saw him slapping the bed next to him with his right hand without saying a word, as if he had received some kind of order, Ling Xiao immediately fell over sleepily, just as his body touched Yingfeng, he fell asleep the next second Wow, the speed at which he fell asleep was terrifying even to Yingfeng, it was only noon now, how sleepy this man must have been before.

Ling Xiao fell asleep for two hours. When he woke up, Ying Feng was still reading beside him. Knowing that he couldn't leave because of him, Ling Xiao's expression was a little embarrassing.

"Are you still doing morning exercises?" Yingfeng sarcastically saw him awake.

Ling Xiao pretended to be stupid and remained silent.

"There are only three days left, just wait."

"It will suffocate," Ling Xiao protested.

"Just watch TV when you're bored."

Yingfeng activated the TV signal, and an important news happened to be broadcast on the light screen.

"...Recently, the national archaeological team discovered two huge stone statues near the Great Rift Valley in the Southern Hemisphere. The figures of the stone statues were a man and a woman. Due to their age, their faces were severely damaged. Archaeologists used computers to perform a virtual restoration. Some experts analyzed the two statues. The Zunren statue is probably the ancestor of the Tianxiu people described in historical documents..."

Ling Xiao looked listlessly at the beginning, but after the restored image came out, he never took his eyes off the screen, and finally simply climbed closer to watch carefully.

"What are you doing?" Yingfeng felt that this person couldn't even stop watching TV.

"This person, I recognize this person," Ling Xiao pointed to the man among them, a name was on his lips, but he couldn't remember it.

"That's an ancient man, can you recognize him?" Ying Feng didn't believe it.

"Xing, Xing," Ling Xiao remembered, "Xinglou!"

That's right, it's him. Although the picture shows an adult man, his facial features are exactly the same as those of the newborns he's seen before, and he's basically the same person of different age groups.

"Xinglou?" Yingfeng frowned at this completely unfamiliar name.

"Star Tower!"

Xinglou sat up sweating profusely, panting heavily.

"Are you okay?" Yueying's voice was slightly worried, "You just stopped breathing for a long time."

Xinglou waved his hand, and it took him a long time to speak.

"Although it is technically possible to travel through time, as long as you leave this time point too far, you will feel the pain of being torn apart, making it impossible for people to move forward."

"Don't be hard on yourself. Trying to change the time of the Internet to reach another dimension of that time period sounds ridiculous."

Xinglou shook his head, "When I first developed this function, I could only send myself back to the past for 1 minute. After several lifetimes of hard work, I can already go back to a few years ago. I believe that as long as I persist, sooner or later, I will Go back in time, change history, and revive your nation."

Yueying smiled wryly, "I am the only one left of my clan, so what's the point of being revived?"

"No, it's definitely possible," Xinglou wanted to continue, and there was a connection signal to apply for access.

He gave the instruction of agreement, and Tai Yin's projection appeared in the center of the room.

"I have good news for you," he kept straight to the point. "We have successfully matched the blood type you need."

Xinglou's eyes are gradually brightening, "Really?"

Tai Yin activated the equipment around him, and a transparent bust suddenly appeared in the air.

"He is the person you are looking for. On this planet, the only person who matches the Moon Shadow gene is also the only person who can revive him."

Xinglou stood up and walked towards the portrait step by step, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if the person in front of him was within his reach.

"It's him?"