Reborn Future's Birthday

Tuoba Qingsheng from the future laughed in his mind: "Prison! It seems that history has deviated from here. Can I tell you that I am curious about what is about to happen?"

He was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak, Su Qingsheng said: "The 'I' from the future, what should I call you? Can I tell you clearly that I don't like you?"

"Bah, I don't want you to like me, lower my style."

His tone was so bad that Su Qingsheng didn't continue to speak. The prison guards unshackled his handcuffs, and the shackles were still on his ankles, and left without saying a word.

This is a single cell, with some suspicious stains on the corners, except for a bed and an old low cabinet, there is nothing else, and the air is a little dirty.

The rumored chaotic situation did not occur, and only two patrolling prison guards were seen along the way, and none of the prisoners were seen.Su Qingsheng, who had been very nervous all this time, was a little confused. There was nothing like forced confession, beating, or persecution by the prisoner. He looked up and searched in the narrow cell, trying to find things like surveillance cameras, his eyes were tired. He also didn't find that the current technology is more than ten times more advanced than that of 2000 years ago. With his knowledge and experience, he probably couldn't see it even with his eyes.

After walking around the ground twice, the person in my mind couldn't hold back and said again: "Hey, stop spinning, I'm dizzy."

"You are too noisy." My heart was in a state of confusion, and the "soul" who spoke immediately became the target of complaints, "Be quiet for a while, look at your current situation, if something happens to you, you won't be able to recover, I really can't bear it Just help me analyze the current situation, what should we do?"

He said "we" and emphasized the word.

The two were silent for a while.

"They shouldn't have any malicious intentions, maybe they wanted to scare you, otherwise you've already been slapped by XXOO over and over again, or sent to fight mutant beasts, go mining in dangerous places... Does this scare you? Hmph, being so timid has insulted my name, Tuoba Qingsheng."

Su Qingsheng sat down beside the bed. In his previous life, he was an ordinary civilian who kept his own life. In the last days, he was in a coma for a long time due to physical reasons. He didn't have a very intuitive feeling for the huge changes in the outside world. I have no experience in dealing with the current situation, so I subconsciously seek help, and the person I ask for help seems unreliable, so I can only rely on my own efforts.

He got up and walked to the cell door. There was a small window and bracket on it, similar to a feeding port. He opened the cover to reveal a small opening ten centimeters square. Saw the cell door opposite.

After waiting for a long time, it was almost evening before he heard the sound of footsteps and carts in the corridor outside. It was a prison guard over 70 years old with wrinkles on his forehead and white hair. The lunch box was placed on the bracket, and there was a small jar of water.

Su Qingsheng waited behind the door, and when he saw him coming, he said expectantly, "Thank you! When will you let me out?"

The prison guard was indifferent, and pushed the car away again.Calm was restored outside.

Su Qingsheng opened the lunch box out of boredom. Inside the silver-white lunch box was a pile of thick paste with no visible ingredients. There was no spoon. Does this mean that you need to use your hands to eat this thing?

In fact, he was already hungry, so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he didn't dare to enter the space. He was so hungry that he panicked, his stomach was terribly uncomfortable, and his empty stomach rubbed desperately, protesting strongly.

"Why don't you even give me a spoon!"

"I'm afraid you will commit suicide with that thing. Many prisoners have thinned the edge of the spoon, cut their wrists, and punctured an artery. Later, someone jointly proposed that the spoon will not be given in prison." Tuoba Qingsheng suddenly became honest at this time, and told everything he knew. Poured out.

"Then why don't you use other materials to make spoons?" Su Qingsheng ate the paste bit by bit. It didn't have any special taste, and there was still some at the bottom of the lunch box that couldn't be poured out. He scraped it clean with his fingers, like using Like washed.

It seemed indecent to eat one's own fingers, but at this moment, who cares about it, he licked his fingers endlessly, and put the as clean as new lunch box back on the bracket.

"Conservation, environmental protection, and now the international control of items that pollute the environment is very strict. Besides, no matter what time it is, the life of a prisoner without a backstage is always unsatisfactory, so bear with it."

With food in his stomach, the feeling of emptiness and hunger receded. Su Qingsheng thought about it for a long time, but there was nothing he could do, so he followed the fish on the chopping board and let others slaughter him.

As darkness fell, the light in the corridor fell on the floor through the small window. Su Qingsheng lay curled up on the narrow bed. He thought it would be difficult for him to fall asleep, but he fell into a daze after lying down for less than an hour.

He was awakened by the prison guard who delivered breakfast. The prison guard still didn't speak, but compared to yesterday, he finally glanced at him, but he still didn't respond to his words.

Su Qingsheng approached the corner, pulled the tab to open a cover, and a foul smell came straight up. He covered his nose to solve his personal problems in the early morning, kept his breath closed, and kicked the cover with his feet after solving the problem. After closing the cover with a clang, he hid aside and panted heavily.

Thinking that 2000 years have passed and the conditions in the prison will be better, it seems a big mistake.

The time was long and difficult, and he didn't know when there would be a change. Su Qingsheng sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to close his eyes and meditate according to the meditation method taught in the "Meditation Basics Volume [-]" that Tuoba Qingsheng's father bought for him.

Tuoba Qingsheng didn't need to sleep. He wanted to replace Su Qingsheng before, but he was trapped in this inexplicable place. Su Qingsheng was fine talking to him. Now that he calmed down, the depression and irritability in his heart surged up again, and he began to harass Su Qingsheng. Su Qingsheng completely regarded him as a fly, and ignored flies if they couldn't be swat to death.

He sat for most of the day, and even the prison guards did not wake him up with lunch. Tuoba Qingsheng was a little surprised. He had never had such patience. He could sit for half an hour in meditation, that was his limit. He had some talent in learning martial arts, but he had been lazy for a long time, and he didn't make a good appearance until his death. It was a skin that made him live a drunken life, but he died in the end. , nor injustice.

In the space, the pattern on the ground of the circular hall gradually brightened, emitting a misty blue light, bright and dark, giving people a kind of life, as if they could breathe.Tuoba Qing gave birth to a cat in the corner, and he was horrified to find that his misty soul gradually faded, and was slowly pulled into the blue light one by one. Panic and despair dissipated, while the young man outside didn't know anything about it, just immersed in the realm of deep meditation.

Time slipped by while Su Qingsheng was meditating, and the next morning, someone finally took him out.

When he approached the gate of the prison, he saw a young man in a wide robe and long sleeves standing by the iron gate. His clothes were rattling in the strong wind that had just blown, and his black hair was flying. At that moment, a thought appeared in Su Qingsheng's mind. Words: He wants to go home with the wind.

Immediately shocked.

Su Qingsheng's footsteps stopped. He couldn't believe his eyes. He blinked a few times. Xuanyuan Zhengchu, who thought it was a hallucination, was still standing outside. Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, he showed a smile that was not a smile: "Remember me?"

Su Qingsheng woke up with a start, feeling a little ashamed, lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes wandered, but he didn't dare to look at him again: "Remember, remember."

"Okay, let's go."

Su Qingsheng stepped out of the heavy gate, and the iron gate closed behind him with a clang.

Until he got on Xuanyuan Zhengchu's flying machine, Su Qingsheng still felt like he was dreaming, so he came out?It's like summer, seeing the dark clouds gather in the sky, and the black clouds are overwhelming the city, but the clouds disperse without making a sound, there is no expected storm, and there is no thunder, just like that...no up!

It's not that he expects something to happen, but that it's too unreasonable, and there's nowhere to get out of the suffocated breath. This feeling of not being up or down is too aggrieved.As for the whole story, he is still at a loss.

Xuanyuan Zhengchu was driving the aircraft by himself. He tapped the console a few times with his slender fingers, and the aircraft entered the autopilot mode, following the route he set.

He didn't seem to notice that Su Qingsheng was very restrained, so he asked casually, "What would you like to drink?"

"Ah? Water, thank you." Su Qingsheng took the transparent cup he handed over. The lukewarm cup was soaked with water, mixed with the sweat from his palm. Tears came out.

Xuanyuan Zhengchu was sitting diagonally across from him, seeing his embarrassment, he pushed the paper in front of him, Su Qingsheng blushed slightly and wiped his face with the paper, Xuanyuan Zhengchu didn't speak, just looked at him with his chin in one hand , with a pensive look on his face.

Su Qingsheng said: "Well, thank you. Me, can I ask what's going on? Xing asked him..."

Thinking of his fragile friend lying on the hospital bed, he panicked.

"He woke up, and his body has recovered." Xuanyuan Zhengchu said, and he told Su Qingsheng the complete process that he had compiled.

Su Qingsheng felt like he was sitting on pins and needles: "I...how could I attack him?" He suddenly remembered that he and Tuoba Qingsheng seemed to be wrestling into a ball in the space at that time, and their struggle also affected the outside body?

His face that was reddish due to embarrassment just now turned pale, Xuanyuan Zhengchu sat up straight: "What's wrong with you?"

He asked with great concern, and Su Qingsheng nodded at him casually: "It's nothing... Where are we going? I think, go back and see the stars."

"This is what I want to tell you. You'd better get rid of this idea. Your friend's family doesn't want to see you now."

Su Qingsheng's "why" was swallowed by him, and he didn't even need to ask why?Liu Xingjin regarded himself as a good friend and took good care of himself, but ended up being put into a coma for no reason. Although he woke up two days later, it would be a great blow to him and his family. What if he couldn't wake up again? come?

How should he atone for himself?Even if his uncle and aunt didn't forgive him, he couldn't ignore it, but Xuanyuan Zhengchu's next sentence drew his attention away: "It's better for you to see your father first."

"My father... what's wrong with him?" Tuoba Qingsheng's father should have completed his wedding ceremony and was having sex with his new wife, but Xuanyuan Zhengchu's words made him feel a chill go straight to his head , Sensitively feel that something happened to that man.Was he implicated by himself?

really.

"Liu Xingjin's parents were furious and sent your father to the Colosseum, and they can only leave after a month."

Colosseum!Arena of Death!Su Qingsheng's body trembled involuntarily. The Arena of Death was a mysterious and dark place. It was impossible for a person like him to know about it. It was just because Tuoba He was a mercenary of the Liu family that some news would naturally spread. Among the mercenaries, although there are unconfirmed rumors, even if they are only [-]% true, they are still a Shura field.

He looked at Xuanyuan Zhengchu with pleading eyes, this young man who was much younger than himself, since he was able to rescue himself from the prison, he must be able to rescue Tuoba Qingsheng's father from the Shura Field After doing it, Su Qingsheng almost humbly said, "Can you..."

He was a little choked up, and there was water in his eyes, Xuanyuan Zhengchu looked at him with some surprise, the thin layer of tears made him feel an indescribable pity, this child named Qingsheng, compared with before , has changed a lot.

He didn't agree immediately, but just said: "Let's go and see first, that's where the aircraft is going."

Although he didn't get the expected answer, his words gave Su Qingsheng hope, and he said solemnly: "Then thank you in advance."

Su Qingsheng thought to himself, no matter what the price will be, he must take Tuoba Qingsheng's father away from the arena of death. He can't just watch him wrestle with those outlaws and ferocious beasts. Although occasionally he would feel his blood boil when he heard other people talk about that scene, as if that was a man. A man does not shed tears or bleed. It seems that he bleeds and leaves scars in the fight, and he is called a man, not a man. Babes of the wrong gender.

Tuoba Qingsheng wore rough clothes that imitated those men, imitating them to speak rude words, swear, learn to smoke, learn to drink, so that one day someone would call him: "Hey, it's a man!" Being mistaken for a woman by a man, being touched by their buttocks and breasts, feeling disgusted and feeling depressed and aggrieved by their own weakness.

When he was wronged, his father and mother couldn't stand up for him, and couldn't comfort him by his side. He could only make himself stronger, but when he couldn't change the reality no matter how hard he tried, he began to slack off. Farther and farther away, the relationship between father and son is getting worse.

When things can be saved, he wants to avoid taking the same life path as Tuoba Qingsheng.No matter in the previous life or in this life, he wants to have a warm and harmonious family.

Xuanyuan Zhengchu watched Su Qingsheng's complexion change, and a pleasant female voice came out from the console: "Hello, your destination has arrived."

It was only then that Su Qingsheng realized that he had been in a daze all the way, leaving his master aside, feeling a little panicked, Xuanyuan Zhengchu slowly stood up: "Let's go."

About to step into the arena of death where "even the air is full of violent and bloody factors", Su Qingsheng trembled nervously, thinking about his father, he couldn't help being a little scared, but seeing Xuanyuan Zhengchu's unusually straight back although not generous enough, My heart settled down a little bit, and I followed him in.