City-wide ban

Qi Luyao felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by something? It was burning uncomfortably.

He had a premonition about his identity, but when he was really crucified on the cross, all kinds of emotions surged into his heart.

The zombies are controlled by robots, and the robots obey the command of the brain of the empire, and the brain of the empire is connected with his brain.

Thinking of this, he seemed to suddenly understand why he was still unable to "die" - because he was the core that supported the operation of everything, without his driving, everything would stop in disorder.

This should be a "self-help program" of the brain of the empire. Whenever Qi Luyao feels that he is on the verge of death, it will drive the time machine to reverse the flow.

This is also a self-protection mechanism of the closed loop of time. At what time will he let Qi Luyao come to the northern suburbs—only the huge black cylindrical building there, driven by the energy of the universe, can trigger the time of the entire world. the reverse.

So, it's not that Qi Luyao "traversed" at all, but that the whole time is going backwards, and that only Qi Luyao left behind his memory.

Qi Luyao sat in front of the computer, but sorting out the so-called principle didn't seem to be necessary for him anymore?

He watched on the monitor, large and small streets and alleys were flooded with corpses, and death and screams filled the soil.

Qi Luyao is not ready yet—he is the root of all disasters, he is the key to open the Pandora's box full of death, and everyone's death is the price paid for his work.

He turned off the computer in a daze, his head aching slightly.

That is to say, there was a slight buzz in his mind, and the group of zombies on the screen became excited again? A little bit.

Qi Luyao's mood swings, thoughts, actions, and deeds all more or less affect the strength of the brain of the empire, and at the same time control the behavior of the zombies.

He suddenly didn't dare to think too much, hurriedly ran to get some sedative drugs for himself, slightly increased the dose, and swallowed it.

"What's the matter with you?" Xia Xinghe saw him taking the medicine, and hurriedly ran after him to ask, "Are you feeling unwell again?"

Qi Luyao was afraid that he would start to get excited again, so he just shook his head, staggered back to his room, and fell down on the bed sullenly.

But he could only feel dizzy, not sleepy.

Qi Luyao lay on the pillow breathing half dead, like a fish thrown to the shore.

In fact, his empathy ability is not strong enough, and the death of a passer-by who only lives on TV is as normal as passing by a hospital morgue.

But what flashed before his eyes were not just unfamiliar faces, Xu Xuyang, Zhou Bo'an, and Xia Xinghe who had been buried in countless disasters.

He killed everyone, Qi Luyao thought tremblingly, but he didn't do anything, but was born obediently, grew up, became a doctor, and even fell into reincarnation, he could only be a dog who couldn't fight back lamb.

But they did die for themselves.

At some point, the bed sheet under Qi Luyao's hand was twisted and deformed.

As a person whose emotions are not particularly colorful, at this moment, fear, self-blame, grievance, and discomfort all surged up.

Qi Luyao clutched his sore and swollen chest, and took a deep breath—he was about to be suffocated to death.

But isn't death the right choice?Only when you die can you solve all problems from the root.

Tears slid down his cheeks uncontrollably, he didn't want to cry at all, he suspected that his body had peeked at his thoughts, and made the decision to shed tears for him on his own.

On the TV, the reporters on the ground were reporting the disaster situation in real time.

A little girl about seven or eight years old was holding a rag doll, crying and looking for her parents. Before the reporter could pull her to her side, the zombies scurrying from the corner of the street grabbed him whole.

The old lady was digging for her missing wife in the ruins, and just as she called out in surprise, the hand that once belonged to her lover under the bricks and stones dragged her into hell.

Outside the imperial city, countless victims held their babies and shouted loudly. They wanted to send their children into the safety line. Only the guards of the imperial city greeted them with ruthless warnings and shooting.

Qi Luyao looked at the blood stains on the screen that had not had time to be mosaiced, and felt his stomach churning crazily.

He rushed to the sink to vomit, his dizziness was still there, and his tears flowed more freely.

On the sink, a pair of small silver scissors used for sewing jumped around in his field of vision. He picked it up almost without hesitation. He was crushed.

Why?

He still wants to live, he wants to watch the time pass by July 7st, he wants to find Xia Xinghe who was with him in the previous world, he wants to return to teach at Huangpu Institute of Technology, he still wants to live a normal and happy life...

Because of a complete emotional breakdown, Qi Luyao's strength and senses were all taken away.

He was half lying on the edge of the pool, but the sharp knife was stuck to his throat, and he didn't stab it for a long time.

"Brother?!" Xia Xinghe's voice sounded from the back of his head, and at that moment, the last string of his reason was completely snapped.

He was like a dead log, or a snail that had been sprinkled with salt and turned into juice. Xia Xinghe took the sharp knife from his hand, picked him up again, and threw him into his room.

The repressed emotions triggered again? The wave of zombies erupted, and Qi Luyao was a little bit broken at this time? He just lay upright on the bed, breathing hard, and didn't try to explain.

"What's the matter?? What happened?" Xia Xinghe lay on top of him in a panic, rubbing his hair while rubbing, "Are you injured?"

Wrapped in the familiar smell of milk, Qi Luyao's grievances came up immediately, but the illness in front of him was not the "Xia Xinghe" he identified, he didn't dare to hug him or kiss him, so he could only hug him under his arms. Curled up, weeping and wailing.

Xia Xinghe felt at a loss, but couldn't find out why.

He is not Qi Luyao's Xia Xinghe, but the Qi Luyao he should have is not in front of him at this moment.Qi Luyao felt that this Xia Xinghe was pitifully lonely, but when he remembered that he was the one who caused all this, he felt even more sad.

He really can't help it?——For every second he lives, countless people die because of him. When he cries and speaks, countless people are experiencing the tragedy caused by him.

Even breathing is sinful.

"I'm going to die." Qi Luyao murmured in the pillow.

Xia Xinghe was just stunned for a long time before being a little annoyed and laughed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Qi Luyao knew that brother couldn't make sense that day, he didn't know anything.

Ignorance will bring happiness to people, Qi Luyao thought, it is because of ignorance that he has gone through without any burden? For so many years.

But Xia Xinghe only pinched his earlobe, and comforted him: "Don't think about it, there is no problem that can't be solved, only people who are not smart enough to solve the problem."

This is a typical thinking left over from exam-oriented education. Qi Luyao didn't say a word, but just listening to Xia Xinghe's voice, his mood improved by "one-thousandth" of it.

Just when he turned over, Wangcai unplugged the charging cable by himself at some point, and rushed into his arms in a hurry.

It even warmed up by itself, jumped into his bed, and arched towards Qi Luyao's cold body.

Qi Luyao was a little tired from crying, and his mind went blank. He just hugged Xiaoqiu in his arms and pressed his chin, and his whole body began to warm up.

"I'm sorry." Qi Luyao always felt too ashamed. To this innocent Xia Xinghe, he apologized without knowing why. At this moment, he didn't think about the time disorder caused by the other party's accidental knowledge.

Xia Xinghe touched the tips of his ears again and again, and seemed to feel that he was getting better, so he said softly, "It's okay."

Qi Luyao's eyelashes trembled, as if he was thinking about how to keep his emotions from opening and closing.

"I'm sorry" he could only say it again.

"It's okay, I'm very good at self-comfort." Xia Xinghe smiled, "I think you must be keeping something from me that I shouldn't know, so I won't ask more questions."

Qi Luyao didn't dare to speak, just panting listlessly, listening to him.

Xia Xinghe laughed, and then pinched the back of his neck: "I think you have changed a lot, almost overnight. Same, you don't seem to like me very much, I thought maybe the you before He was just quietly hidden, and you can replace him when you finish what you have to do."

Xia Xinghe is really smart, he guessed it pretty well for any giant.

These words directly made Qi Luyao burst into tears - he has always kept his promise with Xia Xinghe, trying to play the role of "boyfriend" well, but he still made Xia Xinghe notice something strange.

Sure enough, he couldn't pretend to like this kind of thing, especially in front of a sensitive person like Xia Xinghe.

"If I'm wrong? Don't expose me." Xia Xinghe gently wiped away his tears with his fingertips, "If you are not bored, please continue to act, I can't bear it for now. blow."

Qi Luyao felt like his heart was about to break.

"En." Qi Luyao said softly.

Once again he made a promise that was not guaranteed, and Qi Luyao only felt that there was a huge pressure on his shoulders.

But only by agreeing to continue to be his fake lover, can Qi Luyao find a reason to continue living.

At least there are people in this world who need him.

Feeling better? Quite a bit, but his thoughts were still in a mess. Qi Luyao rubbed his head against his hovering palm, motioning him to continue stroking his head.

Xia Xinghe immediately stretched out his hand, seeing that he still seemed melancholy, he asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Qi Luyao sighed, although the tears stopped, but the whole body was still sobbing slightly: "I don't know...it seems irreparable?"

Xia Xinghe pondered: "If you said before that Mr. Ou was involved in an academic corruption case, I deliberately investigated it quietly for a period of time. I don't know, and it's useless to you."

He could really guess what Qi Luyao was thinking right away, and Qi Luyao raised his red and swollen eyes to look at him.

Xia Xinghe talked about the CT-135 project and some information that Qi Luyao knew. Just when he had lost hope, the man suddenly said:

"The last thing he did before he died was to clear the experimental data in a computer."

"Shortly after his death, this computer was taken away? The other party deleted the monitoring with technical means. I just restored a part of it today."

"The other party is wearing a mask, it should be someone from Qingshui who did it."

The author has something to say: Teacher Qi: Schrödinger's acting skills can pretend to be good and serious, but he can't pretend to like you.