Manual of Space-Time Interference

The moon on the fifteenth is sixteen round, just a few days after the beginning of autumn, the moon in the sky is still relatively round, and the stars have reappeared in the sky, winking at the people on the ground...

Dialect did not expect that some simple medical skills he had learned would play such a big role at this moment. Guo Zhu woke up when he was late. At that time, he had already attached Guo Zhu's right arm, and Secure with planks.

Zhao Cheng's situation, after detailed inquiry and observation, the dialect was also relieved. Although he coughed up blood, it was only fine blood. tossed.

Shaking his head, Dialect sat on the grass, chirping with the insects beside him, and lay down with his hands on his head.

During the afternoon, some people from this wandering team came to say hello, and some wanted to help, but none of them entered the tent. Among them, some of them were sincere and did not know the dialect.

However, after Guo Zhu woke up, fewer people came to ask questions, and only two or three people remained...

"How about looking at the stars?"

Dialect turned his head away, Wang Bai sat beside him, looked up at the night sky, "I used to like to look at the stars."

"Yes!" Dialect nodded, looked at the stars in the sky again, and said nothing.

"According to Zhao Cheng, you belong to Longya?" Wang Bai asked, "Then can you teach me something?"

"What do you want me to teach you?" Fang Yan asked, turning his head to stare at Wang Bai, under the night, his eyes were full of intimidation.

"Well..." Wang Bai thought for a while and replied, "The first, **** the mechanical reptiles, and the second, how to escape."

Wang Bai looked at the dialect, smiled embarrassedly, and patted his head, "But I think it's the second most important thing."

"How to escape? Why?" Dialect muttered, waiting for Wang Bai's explanation with great interest.

"No reason, there are too many mechanical reptiles, and I can't kill them all by myself." Wang Bai smiled and sighed, "Besides, I have Yutong! I promised my wife to protect her."

"Your wife?" Fang Yan asked suspiciously, looking at Wang Bai's sad eyes, and hurriedly said, "No, I don't want to say..."

"It's fine." Wang Bai waved his hand and interrupted the dialect, "It's better to say it."

Looking at the night sky, he seemed to have returned to the past, "My wife and I, it was a small accident when we met, or maybe it was the arrangement of fate. Anyway, we were confused, and we were together."

"I didn't know what she liked about me at the time, and I didn't know why I liked her so much. We fought and argued, and sometimes we talked for a long time because of a small matter, but later, we both quarreled and argued. Still married."

"After we got married, we found out that many things were different, but fortunately, we all learned to adapt to each other and change ourselves. That's it, with Yutong, my daughter."

Speaking of this, Wang Bai turned to look at Dialect, with some pride, and said, "How about it, my daughter is cute!"

Dialect was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"It's almost like that. Then, once I took Yutong out to play. At that time, my wife couldn't ask for leave, but... she couldn't go back." Wang Bai's voice contained a hint of choking, "She ... just left and died in the hands of those mechanical reptiles."

Wang Bai snorted and raised his head vigorously, "You might say that the government should have issued an order to retreat in time, but we were the first batch!"

"There was no chance, no time, and no evacuation route. It was only because Yutong and I were out of town at the time that we escaped."

Wang Bai wiped his eyes with his hands, "I told my wife before that I will always protect Yutong, that's why I want to learn from you and learn to escape, not because I don't want to kill those reptiles, who am I better than who? I want to, but I still have Yutong, my daughter, my only relative."

"Are you alright?" Fang Yan asked, standing up,

Wang Bai shook his head, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with red eyes, "It's okay, I feel much better when I say it."

He smiled, but reluctantly, "I asked Captain Zhao, but he said that he didn't know much, and he learned a little later, and also learned some things, but you are not a special force, I think about it again. Learn more."

"Okay!" Dialect said seriously, "Tomorrow..."

"Dad!" Wang Yutong's voice came from the tent, "Dad, it's time to sleep."

"It's been so long, but it hasn't changed." Wang Bai smiled reluctantly and stood up, "I still have to listen to my story before going to bed."

"Go, let's talk about these things tomorrow." Dialect smiled.

Wang Bai clapped his hands, then took a few quick breaths, a relaxed smile on his face again, waved at Dialect, and walked towards the tent.

"Dad! Why are your eyes red? Your lord is crying and shy..."

"It was windy outside, and I was fascinated by the sand. I started to tell stories..."

"Once upon a time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there was a little girl who liked to wear a little red hat..."

Dialect listened, lay down again, a smile formed on the corner of his mouth, the bright moon in the sky seemed softer, the stars twinkled, as if singing a soft tune, demure and elegant...

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After lying down for a while, until Wang Bai's voice disappeared and the surrounding tents were darkened, Dialect walked back to his tent, but he didn't want to see Zhao Cheng.

The flashing light was so dazzling, Zhao Cheng smoked a cigarette, squatted at the door of his own tent, and raised his head after hearing the footsteps of Dialect.

"came back?"

Dialect stopped, looked at Zhao Cheng, who was squatting on the ground, and nodded.

"Tomorrow we will leave, we can't stay here, we can't go to the center of the city, we have no source of supplies, we can only go to the next city."

"Do we have enough food now?" Dialect asked.

"Almost, I won't starve to death. However, Zhuzi and I are like this now. I can still fight. Zhuzi is dead now. That is to say, before we both get better, what help Zhuzi and I can provide..." Zhao Cheng Hesitant to speak.

"How far is the next city?"

"It's a little over 100 kilometers, and there will be a few small towns along the way." Zhao Cheng replied.

"I can send you there, but..." Fang Yan paused for a while before slowly replying, "I won't stay long, I have my own things to do..."

"Okay!" Zhao Cheng threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stomped hard, "I'm going to sleep first."

Zhao Cheng said, turned around and walked into the tent. Dialect shook his head, sighed, and walked into his tent as well.

The bright moon is still the same, but the world has changed...