Interstellar: Besieged

After separating from Ning or Zhang Mingyuan, Ning Yao was still worried about Song Xia, so instead of going back to the medical tent to help, Ning Yao walked towards Song Xia's tent.But when she got to the front of the curtain, Ning Yao paused in her footsteps, closed her eyes and pondered for a while, then opened the curtain and walked in without saying hello.

Song Xia was standing in front of the shelf where the washbasin was placed, when she heard Ning Yao's footsteps coming in, her back seemed to stiffen for a moment.With sharp eyes, Ning Yao strode over, "What are you doing?"

Song Xia turned her head, her face still pale.His sleeves on both sides were rolled up, and his arms were exposed to the air and were stained with water.That water is blood water.

Ning Yao smelled the smell of blood that had dissipated, looked at the red water in the basin, and calculated the time, how much blood did Song Xia wash off? !

"What's going on?" Ning Yao's tone was serious, her eyes fixed on Song Xia, unable to help him lie.

But Song Xia remained expressionless as always, and his pale face became the best cover-up, making it impossible for Ning Yao to read any information.Song Xia turned her head slightly, picked up the towel next to her and wiped the water off her arm, her eyes sank slightly, and said, "This is someone else's blood."

"Other people's?" Ning Yao's tone was still full of doubts, and she couldn't help but grab Song Xia's arm to check, but there was no wound on the skin that was as pale as her face.There are only a few very light red marks, which were caused by Song Xia's too vigorous rubbing with a towel just now.As for Song Xia's body, his military uniform was neat and intact, and he didn't look like he was injured.

"Yeah." Song Xia nodded, broke away from Ning Yao's grip on his hand, and rolled off his sleeve.

Are you really thinking too much?Ning Yao shook her head, Song Xia's situation may be the same as that of Deputy Lian, it's because her nerves are too sensitive these days.Thinking of this, Ning Yao took off the medicine box on her body and said, "Lie down, I will give you another acupuncture treatment. Your condition has improved, and this is the last time."

"the last time?"

"Well. You don't lose control when you kill the enemy now, and you can make that water curtain and accurately create the gap in the bridge deck. You have recovered better than I thought." Ning Yao took out the Unfolding the cloth bag, he pulled out a silver needle, and smiled as if thinking of something, "I can't see that you are also a military prodigy. Colonel Yu's tone of voice when he mentioned you just now is unusual."

"It was you who taught me." Song Xia said suddenly while lying on his back on the bed.

"Me?" Ning Yao was puzzled for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that these days, every time he treated Song Xia, he would always tell him something, because it was a battle, so the military aspect was inevitably involved. of.Song Xia was always taciturn and didn't answer most of the time, just accepting the treatment quietly, with the same expression from beginning to end.

It turned out that he was listening, but Ning Yao couldn't help thinking that he was a teaching assistant in the college and an instructor in the back mountain of the Chu family.Maybe it was affected by this, so when he talked to Song Xia, he inadvertently took on a preaching tone?Because Song Xia ignored him, so he entertained himself?But what he said to Song Xia was superficial, and he was not an expert in this field, so Song Xia must have awakened his own military talent.

Thinking about it, Ning Yao rolled her eyes, and while mercilessly stabbing with a silver needle, she joked, "In this case, how does Colonel Song plan to thank me?"

Song Xia was slightly taken aback, seeing Ning Yao was staring at him all the time, she turned her head away unnaturally.Seeing his silence, Ning Yao didn't take it seriously, she was used to it anyway.But after a while, he heard Song Xia's muffled voice, "What do you want?"

Seriously?Ning Yao blinked, only to realize that Song Xia is not used to socializing with people, and he doesn't have any skills in this area, so it's reasonable to be so dumb and easy to deceive.

Ning Yao rubbed her chin, didn't say that she didn't really want any thank you gift, and said following his words: "That's a strawberry cake from Hezhizhai."

Song Xia didn't answer any more, turned her head to the back of the bed, and silently recited 'a strawberry cake from Hezhizhai' a hundred times in her heart.

After the treatment was over, Ning Yao gave him some instructions, but Song Xia didn't say anything, just silently followed him to the door and watched him leave.When Ning Yao's back could no longer be seen, Song Xia's face did turn cold suddenly, his eyes shot to a place, and he said coldly: "Come out."

At the corner of the tent, a person came out of the shadows awkwardly, with a camera hanging around his neck, it was Helen.She came closer, raised her camera, and said, "I didn't take any pictures this time. I just saw that your hand seemed to be injured. Has Second Lieutenant Ning treated you? How are you, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Song Xia clenched his hands tightly, and sure enough, he was still seen.

Helen looked at Song Xia, and suddenly felt that his aura became extremely terrifying for a moment, which made her heart beat a little faster.And the next second, Song Xia suddenly walked up to her, grabbed his hand, and dragged him into the woods behind the camp without saying anything.

"follow me."

Helen glanced at the dense and silent woods, and couldn't help thinking: Scary, is this the rhythm of killing people?But soon she complained again, "I read too many detective novels."But what did Song Xia want to do by pulling her into the woods?Did he find out that I had discovered the secret of his feelings?

Discover the unknown secrets→Only dead people don't talk nonsense.Damn, isn't this an inference of murder? !

Helen suddenly fell into her own maze of thinking, and when she finally broke out, she found that she had been taken into the dense forest, far away from the camp.

"Uh...Colonel Song, do you want to say something to me?" Anyway, when she stretched out her head and retracted her head, Helen let her go and started the topic.

Song Xia was also straightforward, "What did you say you saw just now?"

Helen was taken aback, "Your hand is hurt..."

"You are wrong."

Song Xia's answer aroused Helen's doubts even more.Then, suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Helen's mind, and without caring about anything else, she rushed forward, grabbed Song Xia's arm, and rolled up the sleeve.

No!What about the wound just now? !

No wonder she felt a little strange just now, Song Xia pulled her all the way over, her hands acted as if nothing happened, and she didn't see any traces of bandaging!But how is this possible? !Half an hour ago, he still looked like he was bleeding profusely, how could it be as good as ever now? ? ?

"Why, how did this happen?" Helen's expression was unbelievable. This unreasonable scene caused a huge wave in her heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"I told you, you were wrong."

"No, it's impossible! I saw your hand hurt just now, and my eyes can never be wrong." Seemingly finding support from her own words, Helen calmed herself down a bit, "I was just filming your victorious return to camp. The picture, the close-up about you is stored in my camera, if you want to prove it, I can show it to you right now."

Song Xia was silent, his eyes seemed to be struggling, and his aura was sometimes gloomy and sometimes terrifying.But Helen couldn't care less about her heart palpitations, this matter was too weird, she had to figure it out!Thinking about it, she asked eagerly: "Colonel Song, do you have something to hide? Are you suffering from some strange illness? Does Second Lieutenant Ning know? Has he shown it to you?"

Song Xia was still silent, and Helen was impatient, so she wanted to drag Song Xia back to find Ning Yao, "No matter what's wrong with your body, Second Lieutenant Ning is so good at medicine, there must be a solution, you come back with me, we will find him ..."

However, Song Xia interrupted Helen's words less than halfway, and her neck was suddenly grabbed by Song Xia, making it difficult to breathe in pain.Then Song Xia flicked her hand, pressed her firmly against the tree trunk next to her, pressed her closer, said in a low hoarse voice, "No, yes, yes."

Helen looked at Song Xia's face who was close at hand, and looked at those murderous eyes, and the fear of death gradually crept into her heart.She struggled hard, not only was it difficult to breathe, but Song Xia's strength was so great that she felt that his neck was about to be broken by him.

She couldn't speak, but kicked Song Xia in a panic.Song Xia suffered from pain, but suddenly woke up, the killing intent dissipated instantly like melting snow, and subconsciously let go of the hand that was holding Helen.

"Cough, cough..." Helen, who finally narrowly escaped from death, clutched her neck, fell to the ground along the tree trunk, coughed violently, and breathed in fresh air.But Song Xia looked at her, and then at his hands, his face was pale, with pain in his eyes, and he took a step back.

I lost control again, almost killed her just now... She was clearly concerned about me, but I...

Helen quickly noticed Song Xia's strangeness, and immediately thought that maybe it wasn't from Song Xia's original intention just now, and Song Xia's painful expression was inexplicable... It made her a little worried, and made her feel uncomfortable. Feeling an impulse, he got up from the ground and comforted him: "Don't blame yourself, I don't blame you, really."

Helen never thought that there would be such a day in herself, when she sincerely comforted a person who almost killed her, but seeing Song Xia like this, she couldn't hate her at all.And what Song Xia said next made her feel even more painful as if her heart had been pricked by a needle.

"I...please, don't tell him...don't tell him." Song Xia said while shaking his head.The tears that should have belonged to the clear eyes of the young man suddenly flowed down like a broken thread.But his face was still numb, perhaps because he hadn't made other expressions for so long that he forgot how to smile and cry correctly.

Helen took a deep breath, but she couldn't feel any fresh air in her chest, only a strong sour reverberation.That Song Xia who was said to be a murderer is crying, God, God, what kind of story did you reveal to me?

But facing Song Xia's prayer, Helen didn't immediately agree.She couldn't just agree, there must be something wrong with Song Xia's body, she wanted to help him, yes, help him!

"Song Xia, tell me first, what's wrong with your body? Even if we don't look for Second Lieutenant Ning, we can still look for someone else..."

Song Xia said indifferently, "It's useless."

"Why? How do you know it's useless if you haven't tried it?" Helen didn't give up, and wanted to continue persuading her, but she saw Song Xia suddenly searching for something with her eyes. on a big tree.

Helen didn't know what Song Xia's strange behavior was trying to express, until she saw a hole in the tree trunk hit by Song Xia's fist, she seemed to understand something.

The tree is empty inside.

At the same time, Song Xia's faint voice sounded, "I'm like this tree, the inside is dead, so it's useless."

The body that has been forcibly transformed by drugs is endowed with a strong recovery ability, but that is in exchange for overdrawing its vitality time and time again.Every time I was injured and then quickly recovered, it looked like nothing happened on the surface, but in fact it was like a broken doll. Although it was repaired every time, the clumsy stitches made the doll's body full of holes.One day, when the doll is riddled with holes and no place to insert needles, the tattered cotton wool will scramble to get out of those tiny holes, and no one can stop it.

Song Xia understood, from the very beginning, that he was a failed experiment, and the doll had this defect from the very beginning.So when he saw that the wound on his arm did not start to heal in time, but the blood flow continued, and the blood vessels under the skin began to burst, he knew that the prelude to the collapse had begun.Even though the powerful medicinal power in his body caused his wound to collapse several times, and healed quickly again, he knew it was too late.

But Helen still refused to believe it, she grabbed Song Xia suddenly, as if she wanted to use this action to give him confidence, "No, there must be a way, how do you know there must be no help?"

Song Xia turned her back to her, closed her eyes, "I'm not the first."

Helen didn't know what Song Xia meant, she only knew that she couldn't accept this reality.How can a good person suddenly have such symptoms, how can she just watch with such distorted physical condition? !

"Then let's go back to Beiwa, go back to Beiwa to find a doctor, if Beiwa can't do it, go to Shaar, go to Xipei, there will always be someone who can cure you, you can't get hurt anymore, I'm afraid of you..." Helen said, The thoughts in her brain were in a mess, making her words seem a little confused and unsustainable, and then she saw Song Xia shook his head again, and he said:

"You said, if it was it, would it choose to just wait for it to die, or... use all your strength to bloom one last time?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, toward the sky, as if he wanted to touch the tall treetop.The twilight shuttled through the forest and splashed on his body, soft and tranquil, outlining the handsome features of the young man.

Helen saw the wet tears on his face reflecting the faint light in the twilight, and then followed his hand, looking at the crown of the nearly withered tree, dotted with small white flowers.

It was a white, tiny, but beautiful flower.

Helen looked deeply at Song Xia again, and wanted to ask more than once: You want to use all your strength to bloom this last, and perhaps the only time, but...who will you show it to?You guard silently, but that person is already married to someone else.

But Helen didn't ask after all, a deep sense of powerlessness came to her heart.The answer to this question, Song Xia may be a hundred times clearer than her.And many times, many things may be doomed to no results.

The author has something to say: This chapter is very tangled. . . .

Next, I will temporarily leave the battlefield ~ start a new journey biu~biu~biu~