[Tomb robbery evil, pick up the sand sea three] All ages fall

14. Saying with Zicheng

"Are you sure you really want this thing?" The black glasses looked at the thing in his hand that was bigger than the iPhone and smaller than the iPad, and then looked at Wu Xie, "How do you go back?"

"I can go back sooner or later." Wu Xie took the things in the hands of the black glasses rather nonchalantly, and opened the dial interface.His slender fingers quickly tapped the screen a few times, and he closed his eyes.

02200059.

The upgraded version of the purple gold box, Wu Xie never thought about it when he was in Lu Palace, this purple gold box actually has the function of time travel, if he had known earlier, he would not have fallen to where he is today.

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Wu Xie walked on the road again, this time she was extra vigilant, refusing to let go of any trouble.

The 40 days of absolute darkness made his hearing excellent. The wrong judgment last time caused him and Zhang Qiling to suffer a lot. This time we must not make this kind of cognitive error again.

Gamble your life on the success of the plan.

There was a slight rustling sound behind him, Wu Xie turned around abruptly, snatched the knife from the young man in the white down jacket, took out the rope, and couldn't be faster.

It all took 40 seconds from start to finish.

In the plan, Wu Xie should be obliterated. He did not resist the harm that the plan he set up brought him. His death was already in the plan.

In this way, this plan is perfect, and there will be no breakthrough point for this plan in the world.

No, it's not like Wu Xie.

He knows what's more important...

I love him too...

Therefore, he wanted to bet his life on the success or failure of this plan. Naturally, everyone would be happy if it succeeded. If it failed, this life, this person, would of course cease to exist.Looking back carefully, it should also be today's mistake.

I want to see if my acting is realistic.

"Say, who are you?" Wu Xie said in an unhurried tone.

"Wang Yan." The same tone.

"How long have you been in the clan?"

"Two years."

Two years...?

Wu Xie smiled: "What are you doing here?"

"Erasure you."

"Yes, I know that," Wu Xie nodded, "Let me ask you, who is the 'I' you are talking about?"

"The person who set up the plan, as far as we know, is Zhang Haike."

"En... yes," Wu Xie smiled indistinctly, "You can go back to your business, and let them come to collect the corpse in 3 days."

After speaking, he began to untie the rope that bound the young man.

Wang Yan was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.

After he walked away completely, Wu Xie saw that there was no one around, so he put the upgraded purple gold box in his pocket away, took a deep breath, turned over and fell off the cliff.

The posture is correct, but it is still very close to paraplegia.

Wu Xie rejoiced secretly, carefully took out the purple gold box in his pocket, found out Zhang Haike's phone number in the contacts, and dialed.

The upgraded purple gold box can do a lot of things, not only storing snake-browed copper fish and time-traveling functions, but also giving away the functions of mobile phones.

I really don't know what number the caller ID on Zhang Haike's phone will be.

"Zhang Haike, do me a favor."

Forgot when, Zhang Haike was also classified as a member of the plan by him, and he was also a trusted member.Perhaps, because of his different characteristics from other Zhang family members, he is more close to the people than other Zhang family members, and his relationship with Zhang Qiling is not that bad.

Since the little brother can trust him, so can I.

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Of course Zhang Qiling who fell down the cliff would not know what Wu Xie was going to do and what he had done.

Confused, confused thinking.

The physical pain was second to none, he just felt that the environment around him was constantly changing, and he didn't know where he was.

There is boundless darkness all around.

Then, it was Wu Xie's face.

A little sadness and an equally little joy.

"I'm sorry, little brother," Wu Xie's voice sounded a little tired, but there was a touch of hope in his voice, "I know, fate, you have always guarded me. But, I hope, I can walk side by side with you , what can you share with me, I hope that I can have the dignity a man should have."

"Brother, I know, you will be able to live the life you like soon, are you happy?"

"I'll come to you soon, just wait a few more days, okay?"

"Also, little brother, whether you like me or not, I have always liked you and have never changed."

"Brother, goodbye."

Zhang Qiling wanted to grab Wu Xie's hand several times, but each time he passed through his body in a void. After countless trials, he finally understood.

Wu Xie and him were already in different worlds.

Inexplicably, there was an extra ring on his hand, which was a new Tiffany engagement ring. He gave Wu Xie one, and he hoped that Wu Xie could wear it for him.

Wu Xie did it earlier than he hoped, but left earlier.

Wu Xie, do you know that no matter how similar you are to your previous life, I love you too.

No matter how many times I have lost my memory and loved you, I will fall in love with you sooner or later.

You always make me so addicted.

I can't forget you, I can't forget you in my life.

Because, you are my eternal love.

However, starting tomorrow, this doesn't belong to me anymore, does it...

Zhang Qiling's voice drifted into the air, turning into a hollow echo that no one could hear.

Have we ever agreed that you will come back?

The life and death agreement is broad, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old together.

I'll wait for you, as long as I want.

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Romantic fantasies are always going to be shattered.

The ultimate will not be destroyed, nor will it expand.

The reincarnation of all things will not end because of this.

Wu Xie lost all his memories, from now on, he is Zhang Qiling, the patriarch of the Zhang family, the only man who owns a black unicorn.

However, he still remembers one thing.

He loves Zhang Qiling and will never regret it.

Therefore, he is willing to bear everything for him, even if it does not belong to him.

"Ultimate may not be destroyed, but we always remember that once, there was a person who did so much to destroy Ultimate."

The starry night is so beautiful.

How I wish that he in the bronze door could see all of this.

On the pitch-black sky, the stars are distributed in a somewhat chaotic manner, but they are distributed regularly, forming a single word.

innocent.

Naive.

I wish you all the best.

Dark clouds arrived in an instant, and the blurred word was instantly covered.

The heavy rain came suddenly, like the bad mood that day that couldn't be worse.

We forgot to apologize and just remembered to love each other.

If there is such a heavy rain inside the Bronze Gate, Zhang Haike must remember to hold an umbrella for him.He is afraid of cold.

Wu Xie...

He couldn't speak a word.

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bronze door.

Yes, is it raining too much, and the bronze door, which has no water all year round, is also slightly damp?

Still, crying?

Zhang Qiling is alone on the ground. If it rains, remember to take an umbrella. If you get wet, you will definitely catch a cold when you go back. At that time, if you really catch a cold, remember to cook a bowl of ginger soup.

When the body is warm, the heart will be warm too.

I don't know if there is anyone outside who will hold an umbrella for him and say to him: I will take you home.

That is the best.

"Master, it's raining." Zhang Haike sat down in front of the door, leaning against the bronze door.

"Ah."

"Given it to you dumb."

Very nice umbrella.

Elegant English.

innocent.

Naive.

People have been separated for so many years, what's the use of giving this?

"The stars today are really beautiful." Zhang Haike looked at the pitch-black roof.

"Mute...he has always loved you."

No echo.

Zhang Haike didn't say any more.

The rainstorm went fast.

Zhang Qiling wasn't completely soaked, but he still felt cold.

If, when I go home, there will be someone who complains that "going out in the rain is really looking for a sick person" while taking the trouble to cook ginger soup to cover the quilt, will I not be so cold?

Wu Xie, go home.