I leaned against the wall and vomited uncontrollably, my mind went blank.

It's not my stomach that's churning, it's my head, and I'm afraid of the void, the void that will allow something else to creep in.

It seemed that Gu Yi patted my back, trying to help me up and stop my vomiting.

"What's going on?" Gu Yi's voice was so far away that I could barely hear it.

"White! White!" I spat out intermittently, "Don't be white! Don't let me see white!"

I forgot the concept of time, and when I recovered, I found that my eyes had been covered with cloth several times.

I vomited so much that my intestines were convulsed, I wouldn't spit out all the blood, would I?People who travel through time are all beautiful, golden stallion and fairy heroes, all kinds of chic, what the hell is wrong with me, modern times, even after time travel. "How?" Listening to the voice, it should be Gu Yi who is holding my arm. "Much better." I said weakly. "Pull my clothes." Gu Yi stuffed a piece of cloth in my hand, "Yuan Zhuo'ang, you lead the way." "Yes, ma'am!" "Why do you vomit when you see white?" Gu Yi asked me. "I don't know." I told him the dream I had when I was a child. "Apart from these dreams, do you have any other feelings?" "No, I usually don't react when I see white. Isn't it white for those who work in the hospital every day?" "It's different." "What's different?"" I don’t really know yet, but I’ll find out.” I sighed deeply, and said, “I just want to have an ordinary life, but fate doesn’t seem to plan to do this to me. What I’m asking for is not Not as many as others, why?"

Quiet was the answer I got, and I didn't want to say anything more.

After a long time, when there was only the sound of regular footsteps in his ears, Gu Yi said softly: "I thought that fate gave you more hardships in order to give you better rewards."

"Empress, it's time to exit."

"Well, be careful." "It's here? Can I take off the blindfold?" I hurriedly asked, the feeling of being blindfolded in this kind of place is uncomfortable. "Not yet." Gu Yi said lightly, as if sensing the uneasiness in my heart, he naturally took my hand.

I seem to get used to it after doing it too many times. In fact, Gu Yi's palms are very soft, weak and boneless, that's how it should be described.It stands to reason that what he sings is to practice his figure, so is he also practicing his hands? "What place?" I asked. "A place you don't want to see." "Empress, what should I do now?" Gu Yi didn't answer, didn't move around, and made no sound. "Where is it, tell me quickly, you are my eyes? Did Yoo-Jia Lin who karaoke together all sing in vain?" I couldn't help asking. "It's the room in your dream." Gu Yi probably thought I would be afraid, but actually I laughed instead.

How could it be the room in my dream, I was the only one in my dream.

Gu Yi shook my hand firmly and asked, "Which corner of the room do you stare at every time you wake up?"

"Huh?" I recalled and said, "It's the upper right front where I was lying."

"Yuan Zhuo'ang, go and have a look."

I heard Yuan Zhuo'ang's footsteps walking further and further away.

"What do you think? Is there a ladder to go up?"

Gu Yi replied: "No, the top is not too high, Yuan Zhuo'ang should be able to go up." From Gu Yi's tone, it seems that he knows Yuan Zhuo'ang quite well. After all, not every ancient warrior can fly over walls.

Yuan Zhuo'ang stopped, snorted, and stomped on the ground, probably jumping up.

But then, I heard a crash, and then there was the sound of something falling heavily to the ground. "What's wrong?!"

Gu Yi protected me and took a step back without speaking.

There was another impact, accompanied by Yuan Zhuo'ang's painful groan.

Who is Yuan Zhuoang fighting with?Or should I say fighting with something?Why didn't Gu Yi step forward to help?

"What?" I continued to ask.

From the sound, Yuan Zhuo'ang had already fallen four times, but he didn't seem to make a move yet.

What made him so helpless?

"Stand here." Gu Yi let go of his hand after speaking, and rushed forward alone, "Yuan Zhuo'ang, backed up to protect the emperor." Yuan Zhuo'ang rushed to my side and stood in front of me.

I heard the sound of the steel knife piercing the air in Gu Yi's hand, and the sound of the blade slashing hard against the wall.After that, there was a long silence, only the suppressed breathing of the three people.

Because I was nervous, my feet were numb, but I didn't dare to move the slightest. The unknown is the most terrifying monster. "Oops!" Something brushed against my side and the next hit landed on my shoulder.

"Your Majesty!" Yuan Zhuo'ang echoed and embraced my body, I could only feel that the person was spinning continuously, a strong momentum hit Yuan Zhuo'ang who was standing in front of me, and we were all thrown far away.

I was lying on the ground, Yuan Zhuo'ang didn't move, my face was a little sticky.

There was a bang bang bang bang sound, but they all fell on the ground and walls.

What is it that Yuan Zhuo'ang and Gu Yi couldn't feel the opponent's attack and couldn't pursue it?How fast does this have to be?

"Oh!" It was Gu Yi's voice.

Gu Yi was attacked?Are you hurt?

I broke free from Yuan Zhuo'ang's hands, and when I touched him, his face seemed to be covered with blood.I am blind, what a burden!

Bang!Bang!

This time there were two sounds in succession, and after a while, there was the sound of the tip of a knife slicing across the ground.

Gu Yi must have been injured, and said in a trembling voice, "Cang Lan, go over there!"

Cang Lan has been around?Even Cang Lan couldn't attack?Where does Gu Yi want Cang Lan to go? "Gu Yi, what is it? How are you?"

"I am fine."

I tried to take a step forward, a breeze passed by the tip of my nose, Cang Lan let out a low cry, as if to stop me.

"do not come."

It turned out that Gu Yi put Cang Lan by my side, Gu Yi was still under constant attack, and his knife kept cutting empty.

puff!

Gu Yi let out a sigh of relief and didn't hear him stand up for a long time.

If this is my nightmare, are these actually caused by me?If this is the case, then it will also end because of me.

I took a deep breath and yanked off the blindfold.

The glare of the light made me dizzy and took two steps back before I stood still. Although I didn't see the light source, every inch of the room seemed to be glowing.Like the shadowless lamp in the operating room, there are no shadows under our feet.

There is no trace of any seams between the wall and the ground, it is a whole.From the sound of Gu Yi's chopping, it sounds like porcelain bricks, but in fact the surface is matte with a thick texture. I can't tell what kind of material is used and why it glows.

Gu Yi knelt on one knee in the corner of the room, with the steel knife in front of him.

Apart from the three of us and Cang Lan, there is nothing in the room. What have they been fighting with?air?

I suppressed the discomfort in my heart and looked around.

Finally I found the clue, the white behind Gu Yi was agitating.

In fact, the range of this agitation has no edge, and I don't know why I can distinguish it.

But Gu Yi didn't notice at all that the invisible thing was approaching Gu Yi.

"behind!"

Following my cry, Gu Yi turned sideways without thinking, swung his knife and slashed behind him.

The invisible thing easily ducked down and dodged to Gu Yi's left side.

"Left!" Relying on my reminder was too slow after all, Gu Yi couldn't dodge in time, bent his body and was still slammed into the wall hard.

But even this untimely help, I don't know how long I can last.

The stomach has been emptied, except for the bile, there is only retching, as if to vacate the body to hold other things.

"left!"

I have already made sure that only I can see this thing. When I reminded Gu Yi of the direction, Gu Yi turned around and slashed with the knife, but slashed the side of the thing on the ground.

"above!"

I opened my mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the splitting headache felt even stronger, as if someone had drilled a chisel into my head.

"Blindfold!" Gu Yi rolled on the ground and roared angrily.

"no!"

It's just vomit, it's nothing.If I were blindfolded, Gu Yi would have no chance of winning.If anything happens to Gu Yi, we are all finished.

"Get down! It's coming!" After I finished speaking, I quickly held my breath and tried my best to suppress the feeling of wanting to spray it out, but I choked and gushed out of my nasal cavity.

Gu Yi turned over and picked up the cloth strip on the ground, and rushed towards me.

Nima!What time is it!Still care about me!

That thing was chasing after Gu Yi, I tried my best to stand up and push Gu Yi away.

Gu Yi was defenseless and fell to the side.When he brushed the ground and stood up with one hand, I was thrown on my back by that invisible thing.

The thing's body was soft and warm, wrapped me up, and the body was sinking gradually, but I felt very at ease. Two streams of heat poured in from my temples, and my consciousness gradually became blurred.

I have been very moldy all my life, so moldy that I really believe in the existence of God.If there is a God, I hope that the next life will make me feel better.

In fact, I didn't want to die for Gu Yi, I'm not that great, but if one of the people in this team dies first, it's only natural for me.

Going back 3 minutes, will I still push Gu Yi away?

It should be, Gu Yi is dead, and I can't hold on for long.

Huh?Why am I standing on the edge of a brook?

Shouldn't I be lying in a pool of blood?

At this time, Gu Yi should come up and hug me and cry bitterly, and then I said angrily, Gu Yi, I think I can still save him.

The creek looked familiar.

On the other side of the stream is a small village with more than a dozen houses scattered sparsely.

I could tell at a glance that it was my hometown.

Then this river... is the Baimang River at the foot of Dakeng Mountain behind the village?

Huh?White Mang Creek?Am I away from home too long?I almost forgot the existence of this creek, even the name is so strange.

Why is this stream called White Mang Stream?It seems to be said that when the sun rises, the river reflects the rising light, reflecting a little bit of Linguang, winding like a huge white python.

Is it a coincidence?Does it have anything to do with previous experiences?

Why am I standing here?I remember that I have never crossed this stream, and it is even more impossible to stand on the hill on the other side of the stream, overlooking the village of my hometown.

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