Open the door and send warmth to the community!

Tai Feng laughed maniacally.

"Mr. Bai, seeing such a future, even if it is for the survival of the last human beings, do you still want to stop me?"

Bai Miao: "I think you're quite right."

Tai Feng laughed.

what?

There was no emotion on Bai Miao's face, and she just frowned when she heard Tai Feng's words before.

Bai Miao: "Since all the power of ghosts can't save the world, adding you probably won't do much, so it's a very normal idea to use human beings."

Taifeng sneered: "Even if a large number of human beings are sacrificed?"

Bai Miao didn't change his face: "That will be 200 years later."

Tai Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Bai Miao suspiciously.

Bai Miao met Tai Feng's gaze without dodging, "Now, are you willing to tell me?"

Bi Fang stared at Bai Miao's back, frowning.

He has no idea what Bai Miao wants to do.

Bai Miao: "So, are you willing to tell me?"

……

When they returned to Xiyanghong community, the lights in the community had been extinguished in sevens and eighties, and it was completely quiet.

The night wind was extremely cold, and it made people's bones ache and stiff.

When Bai Miao stepped out of the elevator wrapped in a down jacket, she saw Shuo Chen standing in front of his door.

Bai Miao raised a smile: "What? Do you want to come to my house?"

Shuo looked at him silently.

Bai Miao also stopped talking, lowered her head, took off her gloves, and took out the key to open the door.

Amidst the rattling of keys, Shuo Chen spoke.

Shuo Chen: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Miao lowered her eyes and said, "I don't want to do anything."

Shuo Chen's eyes were heavy: "You shouldn't get involved..."

Bai Miao opened the door and said flatly, "You don't want me to get involved, and I don't want you to die, it's as simple as that."

Shuo Chen frowned, and his voice was slightly cold: "I will kill Taifeng."

"..."

Bai Miao raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It's up to you, anyway, the choice is in my hands, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, Bai Miao went directly into the house and closed the door without looking back.

The door closed, Bai Miao let out a breath, and leaned back against the cold door.

He guessed right, the so-called choice is really a choice between humans and alien beasts.

And Taifeng's plan is very simple, that is, to influence the choice by influencing him.

If in the end Bai Miao chooses human beings, then Taifeng intends to massacre human beings all over the world, forcibly sacrificing human lives to lead the way.

Bai Miao rubbed the center of her eyebrows tiredly.

So why did such an important choice of guiding lights fall on him?

He is a human being, so what does he have to do with such a legendary artifact as a guide light?

With this question in mind, the next morning, Bai Miao sat facing the cold wind, opposite to Xuan.

An enchantment should have been set up under this banyan tree to isolate the cold wind like a knife outside, so Bai Miao didn't shiver any more.

Xuan Xuan smiled happily, making Dixiu tea for him cheerfully.

Bai Miao took a sip, and the warm tea entered her throat, and she couldn't help stretching out.

He said: "The taste of Dixiu tea is really good."

But Xuanxuan shook his head again and again, with a regretful expression on his face: "No, no, the taste of fresh Dixiu leaves is still delicious, but these processed Dixiu leaves still lose their spiritual power and flavor, so they can just drink casually. "

Bai Miao glanced at the clear tea soup in the cup, "Really?"

He had never drank fresh Tixiu leaves, so he couldn't compare them.

Xuanxuan: "Of course, the fresh Dixiu leaves have a fresh taste of spiritual power, and it is rare to enter the soul with one bite..."

Its voice suddenly paused, and it slapped its head: "Look at me, I remember I still have some fresh Dixie leaves, wait for me to look for it..."

Bai Miao hurriedly stopped it: "It's okay, this is enough for me."

Xuanxuan refused to listen, and insisted on digging out fresh Dixiu leaves.

While Xuanxuan was soaking fresh Dixiu leaves, Bai Miao seemed to inadvertently ask: "By the way, senior, do you know about guiding lights?"

Xuan Xun didn't even raise his head: "Guiding lights? What's that?"

Bai Miao didn't expect that Xuan Xuan didn't know the guide lights.

He carefully described the shape of the guide light.

Xuanxuan suddenly said: "Oh, isn't that in your hands?"

Bai Miao: "It was indeed in my hands when I was in Shanchanggu, but after returning..."

Yuu frowned tightly.

He lowered his voice and anxiously interrupted Bai Miao: "Shanchanggu is not a good place, don't go."

Bai Miao smiled and said, "Didn't I come back? After I came back, I put the guide lights in the hands of Director Ao and the others for safekeeping."

Xuan Xuan frowned and thought for a moment, as if she couldn't understand what Bai Miao said.

"Isn't that lamp yours? Why give it to someone else?"

"..."

Bai Miao was silent for a moment, then tightly clenched the teacup in his hand.

"You mean to say that ... the guiding light originally belonged to me?"

Xuan Xuan lowered his head to brew a pot of light blue tea, reached out and snatched the teacup tightly held by Bai Miao, and poured the tea soup into the cup.

"Try it, now I'm the only one who can taste the last bit of fresh Dixiu leaves."

Bai Miao closed her eyes, and took the teacup in disbelief.

The tea soup is light green in color and has no smell.

Bai Miao's thoughts were confused, she lowered her head and took a sip, suddenly she was taken aback.

The unimaginable fragrance suddenly hit his taste buds.

In this clear and sweet taste, a gentle warm current rolls from the stomach to the whole body.

The originally heavy and chaotic brain suddenly cleared up, and the body became much lighter.

Bai Miao subconsciously took another sip.

The hot tea entered the mouth, and the boiling tea fell into the belly.

A very familiar feeling of trembling seemed to slowly rise from the bottom of my heart.

He took a sip, narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

"Sure enough, it's the top-grade Dixiu tea, refreshing in the throat, with a touch of sweetness in the aftertaste..."

Xuan Xun laughed and said, "Oh, I've got an ax in front of you. I can't compare to you in tasting Dixiu leaves. Your mountain is full of Dixiu trees."

Bai Miao looked down at the Dixiu tea in his hand.

The thoughts in my heart became clearer and clearer.

He asked abruptly, "Who am I?"

Xuan Xun was taken aback for a moment: "Mr. Bai."

Bai Miao gave a short laugh: "Mr. Bai, what Mr. Bai? Who are you calling?"

With a slightly blank look in his eyes, he asked word by word: "The Mr. Bai you are talking about, is it me, Bai Miao, or... Bai Ze?"

Xuanxuan: "This... what Bai Miao? Aren't you Mr. Bai Ze?"

Bai Miao stood up suddenly.

He put down the teacup and smiled, "Thank you for the Tixiu tea."

"Also, my name is not Bai Ze, but Bai Miao."