Summoning Infinite Movie

Jiang Jibei gasped.

He didn't understand what happened, but his survival instinct reacted faster than his thinking. Hearing Chi Xian's cry, he subconsciously turned around and rushed out with his legs open.

After just two steps, Jiang Jibei felt that he couldn't keep his balance. He didn't notice it when he walked the rockery stairs because his movements were easy. Now he realized that his height and weight changed from an adult to a developing boy. However, the exercise habits he was familiar with actually hindered the development of the teenager's body.

Jiang Jibei staggered and ran to the mahogany desk when he suddenly slipped and fell hard.

He endured the pain and looked down, only to find that the ground was covered in blood!

Seeing the blood on the ground, Jiang Jibei was startled, feeling that he was going to confess here.

No, not right.

He took a closer look, and found that it was red ink dripping from the table, and when he looked at it suddenly under the dim light, it looked like terrible blood.

The self in memory did hit the table here, knocking over the ink, but now he is full of confusion - he hasn't hit it yet!

Jiang Jibei supported the ground, feeling that his peaceful life had become fragmented.

At the good class reunion, he saw Chi Xian who was silent in his memory, but when he tried to find him, he couldn't even find a trace of his existence.

Then he vented his anger on Bixian, and Bixian actually sent him back to the past and turned him back into a boy.

When he just accepted this fact and was about to make up for the regrets of his youth, he was greeted by a terrifying chaotic monster.

It's completely different from the good old days in my memories, this pen is restless and kind!

The fall was not light, Jiang Jibei struggled to stand up and reached out to grab the edge of the table.

He felt something was being pressed under his hands, and before he could release the force, he heard a "click".

There was the feeling of rubbing the soft paper in his hand, it turned out that he accidentally tore the rice paper on the table.

The situation in front of him put Jiang Jibei in place.

I saw more red ink gushing out along the torn place of the rice paper, like a bleeding corpse.

In the next second, those red inks seemed to have life, and quickly climbed up along Jiang Jibei's hand!

Jiang Jibei took a few steps back, and flung his hand violently, shaking the ink off his arm.

He looked at the door and found that the door that was originally open had been tightly closed.

Looking around again, the entire hall has changed.

Three white lanterns hung dilapidatedly on the rotten beams, surrounded by layers of spider webs.The ink on the mahogany desk washed away a thick layer of dust, and the desk and chair looked crumbling, as if they were about to fall apart in a second.

After being dazed for a while, Jiang Jibei heard the sound of ping-pong-pong fighting coming from the back room.

Chi Xian didn't come out, and got into a fight with the weirdo inside?

Or he was caught—just like Chi Xian was caught in his memory.

Jiang Jibei didn't know in advance that he would return to this time and space, but whether to escape or go back, the two choices were more clearly before his eyes than in his memory.

In the first round, Chi Xian was selected for him, and he turned around and told him that it was just a reprimand, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he didn't know what Chi Xian was facing at that time.

This time, the second round of selection has added a bargaining chip of life and death.

In the face of weird inhuman creatures, even if he comforted himself that his writing brush had become a master, it still couldn't eliminate the fear of seeing everything clearly, not to mention the uncoordinated number of finger bones stuck to the hands of inhuman creatures.

If you run away again, won't it be the same as before?

It can be even worse.

Jiang Jibei rushed back.

There was an unnatural wind blowing in the back room, and the rice paper was flying all over the sky.

Chi Xian was wrestling with the man in the gown, and the man in the gown was moving a little slowly. Chi Xian went around behind it, restrained it with one hand, and reached into its neck with the other, pulling out the brushes one by one. .

Yaofeng took the rice paper and rushed towards Chi Xian. In just a moment, his body was covered with rice paper of different sizes, as if he was about to be swallowed.

Chi Xian had no choice but to let go of the hand pulling the brush, and pushed aside the thicker and thicker rice paper covering his eyes.

As soon as he opened the rice paper, he found that Jiang Jibei, who had already fled, had folded back.

Chi Xian showed sullen anger, and shouted at Jiang Jibei, "Why are you back again?!"

There was more and more rice paper, and the whole body of the long-clothed man made a "click, click", and seized the space where Chi Xian was flipping the rice paper, and shot a writing brush out of his ribs.

The pen pierced Chi Xian's throat in an instant, but the young man straightened his neck because he was shouting to his friend, and the brush barely passed his chin.

Chi Xian's jaw was bleeding profusely.

The situation was critical, Jiang Jibei looked left and right, and his eyes fell on the brightest four-sill window in the house.

There is a long corridor outside the window, the building is already decayed, as long as they break open the sill window, they can escape!

With rice paper all over the sky, Jiang Jibei rushed to the window, turned sideways, and slammed into the closed window forcefully.

One, two, three...

Under Jiang Jibei's unremitting efforts, the wooden hinge of the window came loose with a "click", and the window was finally knocked open by him.

"A Xian!" He turned to look at Chi Xian, and shouted at him, "Jump out of the window!"

Chi Xian was still fighting with the man in the gown. The strength of the 15-year-old boy was no match for a monster. Hearing Jiang Jibei's shout, he wanted to rush towards the window, but the man in the gown saw through his intention and grabbed his collar, Hit the wall hard!

With a loud "bang", Chi Xian's body hit the wall next to the window heavily.

The anger in his heart overcame the fear, Jiang Jibei picked up the folding stool in the room, and shouted at the head of the long-clothed man with all his strength.

The head of the long-clothed man was unexpectedly fragile, perhaps because Chi Xian took away a lot of the brush that connected the body and the skull before, its head flew out of its neck, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times lock up.

When the evil wind subsided, the man in the gown fell down suddenly, and the writing brush and rice paper were scattered all over the floor, revealing the broken bones caught in it.

Jiang Jibei turned to look at Chi Xian in shock, only to find that his eyes were closed and he was leaning against the wall without saying a word.

"Ah Xian!" Jiang Jibei rushed forward, swept away the rice paper covering Chi Xian's body with both hands, only to find that there were several pen holders deeply inserted in Chi Xian's chest!

Because of the impact of the man in the gown, several ribs were even pried up by the pen holder.

There were cracks in the wall due to the impact, and the cracks became more and more, extending towards the wooden beams.

At this time, a cloud of dust suddenly fell from the top of the head.

Jiang Jibei looked up and found that the walls and tile beams suddenly cracked countless huge gaps!

The building is about to collapse!

"Ah Xian, get out quickly—" He exhausted all his strength and dragged Chi Xian out of the window.

But before the words were finished, the octagonal building collapsed suddenly, burying them underneath.

Jiang Jibei opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was the worried face of my mother.

Jiang Jibei felt his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't help but compare his "now" mother before he became young with the "before" mother in front of him now, and felt that the years hadn't taken away a trace of her beauty.

Seeing him wake up, the mother showed a happy expression: "Baby, are you awake?"

Jiang Jibei stared blankly at his mother for a while, then turned his head with difficulty to look around, and found himself lying in the room.

Why are you here?Wasn't it still in the octagonal building just now?

By the way, Chi Xian!

"Mom, the octagonal building collapsed just now!" Jiang Jibei sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt on his body, and was about to jump off the bed, "Where is A-Xian? Where is A-Xian?"

Facing his mother, he always showed his true emotions.

"Why do you want to go to the Octagonal Tower?" Mother stopped Jiang Jibei, and when she mentioned the Octagonal Tower, her expression became stern, "That ancient building has been in disrepair for a long time, and it may collapse at any time. There are reminders of 'keep close' everywhere." Yes, why don't you watch it?"

And the "keep out" signs everywhere?

Jiang Jibei thought about it for a while, and found that what his mother said was not only different from what he remembered, but also different from his current personal experience.

No matter in memory or just now, he has never seen any hints in the park.

Things just got weirder.

"Mom, I saw that Ah Xian was seriously injured!" Jiang Jibei was careful this time and didn't finish his sentence, "Is there a monster in the octagonal building?"

"What monster?" Mother was puzzled, "Xiao Xian was not injured, you were knocked unconscious by the falling tiles, and he carried you down the rockery."

Jiang Jibei was taken aback.

"The doctor said it's okay, I'll go to the hospital for a checkup later..." The mother murmured for a while, stroked his hair, and asked softly, "Do you remember what happened before? You and Xiao Xian went to the side of the octagonal building Play, the tiles fell and knocked you out, after Xiaoxian took you down the rockery, the octagonal building collapsed... remember?"

I don't remember at all.

It would be better to say that Jiang Jibei's experience did not correspond to this at all: "Is this so? Who said that?"

"Xiaoxian said that he was not injured, don't worry too much." The mother's expression became worried and desperate, and Jiang Jibei felt that she had written "It's over, why is my son so stupid and lost his memory" written on his face.

"Ah, that's right, I remembered!" Jiang Jibei hurriedly agreed, and lay down, "I'm a little sleepy, I'll sleep for a while."

"Have a good rest!" His mother helped him cover the quilt, and walked away step by step.

After his mother left, Jiang Jibei immediately jumped out of bed and went to the balcony.

From the position of his balcony, the octagonal building can be seen from afar.

However, when Jiang Jibei stood on the balcony, he was surprised to find that the day and night outside the window were changing rapidly, and the collapsed octagonal building was being rebuilt at an astonishing speed!

Not only did he go back to his childhood inexplicably, but there is also a big problem with the time and space here!

The rapidly changing scene in front of him severely impacted Jiang Jibei's cognition, he could not help but take two steps back, and his back hit the door frame with a "bang".

The clear pain coming from his back meant to tell him: what he saw before him was not an illusion.

In a short time, the octagonal building on the rockery has been completely refurbished.

It was early morning outside the window.

tuk tuk-

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Baby, have you woken up yet?" Mother's gentle voice came through the door, "Breakfast is ready, it's time to go to school."

She greeted in a normal tone, as if the collapse of the octagonal building had passed for a long time.

Jiang Jibei felt that his brain was in chaos.

What he had learned in his life so far could not explain what was going on.

He opened the door, washed up in a trance, and sat at the dining table to eat breakfast in a trance.

Breakfast was two fried eggs, two slices of toast, and a glass of iced caramel macchiato.

This is the only meal that Jiang Jibei's mother, who never touches Yang Chunshui, learned after Jiang Jibei started school. She prepares this set of breakfast for Jiang Jibei every day. In the end, the nanny couldn't stand it anymore and planned to cook something else for the young master. .

But eating breakfast like this has become Jiang Jibei's habit.

When he was about to finish eating, he heard the doorbell outside.

Mother stood up and opened the door: "Xiao Xian is here?"

Jiang Jibei pushed away the chair first and stood up: "I'll drive."

Opening the door, Chi Xian, who was wearing a school uniform, was standing at the door with a schoolbag on his shoulders.

Jiang Jibei's home is not far from the school. In his memory, Chi Xian usually came to his home by bus and went to school with him.

Chi Xian really came.

Seeing Jiang Jibei, Chi Xian smiled naturally: "Morning, have you finished your breakfast yet?"

Jiang Jibei didn't answer, but stared closely at Chi Xian's chest.

He remembered very clearly that just now—no, before the inexplicable and uncountable days and nights, when he was fighting with the long-clothed man in the octagonal building, Chi Xian's chest was pierced by a pen, and even a few ribs were picked out.

Now, here it looks unscathed.

If Jiang Jibei was really a junior high school boy, he might be able to turn the page if he fooled around.

But as an adult in his inner mind, he has a clear understanding of such injuries—buried in the ruins, such injuries cannot be treated in time, and he is bound to die.

Jiang Jibei closed the door, stared into Chi Xian's eyes, and lowered his voice: "What's the matter? What about your injury? How did we get out after the octagonal building collapsed? And what about that monster?"

He didn't even have time to catch his breath, and asked a series of questions quickly.

Chi Xian tilted his head, his expression seemed puzzled.

He didn't answer anything, just smiled and said: "Aji, you remember wrongly."

Walking on the way to school, Jiang Jibei still had lingering fears when he remembered what happened in the Octagonal Building.

The sound of "Kacha Kacha" is so real, how could it be a wrong memory?

"A-Xian, I definitely remember correctly." He stared at Chi Xian's side face, watching his reaction, "It's too real, we even fought with that weird guy, then I hit the window, and finally the building collapsed... ...how could it be wrong?"

When Jiang Jibei emphasized that he did not remember wrongly, Chi Xian listened patiently.

"Okay, okay." While looking at the road, he stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Jibei's arm from time to time, "Look at the road, there is a car."

To put it plainly is perfunctory.

While waiting for the traffic light in front of the zebra crossing, taking advantage of Chi Xian's inattention, Jiang Jibei suddenly approached him, stretched out his hand and pulled off his collar, looking inside.

"What's the matter?" Chi Xian was staggered a few steps by Jiang Jibei's actions, but he did not forget to reach out to support his shoulders to prevent him from falling.

The skin on Chi Xian's chest was smooth and flat, without any trace of injury.

Jiang Jibei let go of his hand in resentment, and when he looked up, he found that the sisters beside him cast inexplicably excited eyes at them.

He instantly understood the meaning of those gazes, and cleared his throat extremely unnaturally.

Chi Xian stretched out his hand to straighten the collar that was ripped apart by Jiang Jibei, and didn't question him, just said: "The light is green, let's go."

When they were about to walk to the school, they passed by an old bookstall selling second-hand books.

A broken tricycle was parked next to the old bookstall, which was the stall owner's means of transportation.

The old stall owner, shriveled like ginseng essence, was sitting on a small bench behind the stall, shaking a book as a fan.

Seeing the two of them passing by, the old man greeted them with a smile: "Going to school?"

The old man is very sloppy, usually wearing a baggy old white vest with holes, a pair of knee-length shorts, and a pair of old rubber-soled shoes.

In cooler weather, he would layer a washed-out shirt over his vest.

Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian stopped in front of the bookstall.

Jiang Jibei didn't speak, but Chi Xian smiled and said, "Yes."

The old man sat in the shade of a tree and stared at them with a pair of cloudy and yellow eyes: "Which school do you belong to? You bought so many books from me, and you still don't know your names."

Jiang Jibei remembered that the old man had asked them the same question before.

At that time, he was ignorant of the world, and he told the other party the real information directly. He didn't expect to meet an old man riding on a dilapidated tricycle at the school gate after school.

Seeing Jiang Jibei coming out of the school gate alone, the old man greeted him: "Xiao Ji, get in my car and I will take you home!"

Jiang Jibei felt baffled and rejected him on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the old man followed him all the way on the crunching little broken three-wheeler, and followed him to the gate of his community.

The next day, the third day...Jiang Jibei would always meet an old man waiting for him on a small broken tricycle on the way to and from school.

He didn't take it seriously at first, but after being stared at by the old man's cloudy eyes for a long time, he began to feel scared in his heart.

So Jiang Jibei asked Chi Xian for help.

As best friends of the two, Jiang Jibei trusts him very much, and it can even be said that he relies on Chi Xian.

Chi Xian is brave, smart, calm and reliable. Jiang Jibei will always choose to confide in Chi Xian first when encountering any matter that he is not sure about - but that was before he became obsessed with asking for a pen fairy.

"You spoke too fast, and I didn't realize it." At that time, facing Jiang Jibei's request for help, Chi Xian looked helpless, "I think he has a problem, and you trust others too much."

Jiang Jibei followed Chi Xian's suggestion, and told his parents about it nervously.

The parents were so frightened that they picked him up for a period of time until the strange old man no longer appeared by the school.

After finding out that the old man had gone to another city to collect books, his parents agreed to let Jiang Jibei go to and from school by himself.

Recalling this extremely unpleasant memory, facing the old man, Jiang Jibei said bluntly: "I don't know."

Still not knowing, Chi Xian gave Jiang Jibei a funny look.

The old man was knocked by this obvious refusal, but he still refused to give up, and said with a playful smile: "I will send you to school? Walking is so hard."

"No." Jiang Jibei replied dryly, pulling Chi Xian away from the old pervert quickly.

The classrooms in junior high school are as bright as in memory, but the teaching content is really boring to Jiang Jibei.

Sitting in the classroom, Jiang Jibei was bored, and the days went by day after day, and this was far away from the days when Chi Xian had no news, but when will it be the end?

"I don't think he has any malicious intentions." During the class break, seeing Jiang Jibei sitting on the seat with a bored and sleepy look on his face, Chi Xian ran to talk to him.

Jiang Jibei didn't even think about it, knowing that Chi Xian was referring to the old man at the bookstall: "The malice has gone too far, don't you think there is something wrong with him?"

"Me? I don't think so." Chi Xian's tone was brisk and he didn't care, "It's nice to have someone give me a ride."

Chi Xian doesn't think the old man at the bookstall has a problematic world, did he make a mistake?

But if he told what the old man in the old book did to him in his memory at this time, it would be unfounded, because nothing happened now.

Just when Jiang Jibei was deep in thought, Chi Xian suddenly bent down and put his eyes at the same level as his.

When they got a little close, Jiang Jibei's heart skipped a beat.

Chi Xian's eyes were as clear as water, under the gaze of these blue eyes, Jiang Jibei's thoughts drifted wildly.

Even the most common invitation to play gave him a taste of charm.

"Let's not talk about that. After school, our partners in the factory made an appointment to go to the unfinished building to pick up treasures. Are you going?"

The author has something to say: I wish you all a happy Tanabata~

Have you noticed that in this scene, the personalities of the young brother Ji and the young A Xian are a bit swapped hhh