Chapter 95
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On Laojun Mountain, in a farmhouse room.
The interphone placed on the table by Qingchen suddenly rang: "Hello, I'm Luyuan from Kunlun."
But did not pay attention to it, let it quietly shelved.
At this moment, Qingchen is lying on his back in the white bed, he is biting a towel, pale.
At the end of the bed, Jiang Xue, holding several bottles of iodine and cotton swabs bought in the morning, weeps and cleans the wounds on Qingchen's feet and legs.
Small thorns, glass debris, soil.
Cleaned up by jiangxue.
Bean big sweat from Qingchen forehead rolling down, one side of Li Tongyun constantly wipe for him.
The little girl is crying, too.
They are not because of fear or other emotions, just too distressed.
Last night, the young man forced himself back to the inn. In order not to let people find him according to his barefoot clues, he even put on his shoes and found a happy farmhouse to live in.
No sooner had he entered the room than he fainted.
Fatigue, the fear and panic after the first killing, the price of adrenaline secretion behind the bloody, all surged up.
During the whole battle, he was using breathing technique. After the battle, a huge amount of endorphin was secreted from the pituitary gland, which made him forget the pain temporarily.
But in the morning, when Jiang Xue cleaned his wound, he woke up with pain again.
Originally, Jiang Xue also wanted Qingchen to have a rest, but the wound had to be dealt with quickly and couldn't be delayed any longer.
"Why, in order to save a group of unrelated people, I hurt myself like this," Jiang Xue said as she wiped her tears. "Look at the blood groove on your shoulder. If you lean down a little, your scapula will be broken."
Qingchen did not speak, just silently endure the pain.
In fact, his injuries look like bluffing, but he knows that they are all skin injuries, and he will soon recover.
In particular, he used breathing throughout the battle, and his lost strength gradually recovered in the early morning.
I don't know if it's because he used breathing in normal combat and experienced great pain.
Qingchen feels vaguely that the Qi in his body seems to have expanded a little. Originally, it might be only fist big, but now it has become a fist and a half.
Moreover, the body seems to be changing, and even the bones seem to crackle slightly behind the aching body.
We're going to open the genetic lock.
I don't think so.
Three hours later, Jiang Xue finally made sure that she would clean up the wound under Qingchen's feet. She said to Qingchen, "you sleep for a while, and I'll borrow the kitchen to make you something to eat."
"Well, thank aunt Jiang Xue," Qingchen said weakly.
Li Tongyun said: "brother Qingchen, when you come back in the early morning, you scared my mother and I to death. You thought you were going to leave."
Qingchen gave a sound.
Then I heard the little girl say: "then my mother checked your injuries and found that only the shoulder and foot injuries were the most serious, we were relieved. Don't try so hard next time. If you don't, I'll be afraid. "
Qingchen reluctantly smile: "don't worry, I will be OK."
After Jiang Xue left, Li Tongyun said in a low voice: "brother Qingchen, I guess your identity, but it's a little different from the information I had before. I have to make sure."
Qing Chen Leng for a while, it seems that during his coma, something was found by the other party.
But it doesn't matter. He doesn't really mind that the little girl knows her identity.
He was just a little curious: "why do you want to find me in this world so persistently?"
But Li Tongyun continued: "I can't tell my mother about being a time walker. You're not around. I'm afraid to sleep alone in the big house at night. When I find you, I won't be afraid. Brother Qingchen, do you know that I am alone in that world... "
Qingchen thought, "have you started the bitter meat plan?"
Li Tongyun pouted his mouth: "boring!"
"Do you have any new friends in the world?" Qingchen is a wonderful road.
"There is a brother and sister who are very good to me, and Li's grandfather is also very good to me, but the old housekeeper said that the grandfather and sister are really good to me, so you should be careful about the brother named Li Xiuqi," Li Tongyun muttered, "Li's consortium seems very complicated, but the grandfather who is very good is in poor health, A lot of people are secretly discussing what happened after he left. "
Qingchen thought, this elder brother, elder sister, grandfather, should say is the Li's financial group internal direct line.
He once heard Li Shutong say that Li's contemporary master is 163 years old, his health is deteriorating, even anti-aging drugs no longer work, and cell division has reached the limit.
The owner of the Kagoshima family should be the oldest, 221 years old, but the way the other party continued his life seemed to be disgraceful.
Qingchen doesn't want to think about it any more.
He turned to look at his shoulder, where a brand new gauze had been tied.
All this reminded him that it was over.
But there seems to be something that has not passed.
"Xiao Tongyun, can you help me find paper and pen?" Qingchen asked.
"I have it in my schoolbag," Li Tongyun said.
When she comes to take a holiday on national day, she has to carry her schoolbag and homework.
Qingchen, supported by her, leans slowly on two pillows. He searches the decoding method of Morse code with his mobile phone, and then draws the Morse code knocked by Kunlun members that night with his memory.
Index finger tapping is short message, middle finger tapping is long message, each group of them represents a letter, or number.
For example, if you hit the index finger and the middle finger, it's the letter A.
And that seemingly disordered beat rhythm pieced together into important information.
Qingchen doesn't know why he suddenly wants to decipher the Morse code. He just feels that he seems to have missed a very important thing.
That made rich people like Hu Xiaoniu sacrifice their lives to ask him to avenge the two Kunlun members.
Qingchen quickly recalled the rhythm of percussion in his mind and deciphered it.
He drew Morse characters one by one on the paper, and then marked them with the translated letters.
"No regrets in this life. Take care, brother."
"Dada, dada, dada."（ I'll repeat it for the last time.)
"No regrets in this life. Take care, brother."
This is a message from the injured Kunlun member who fell to the ground to another companion present.
Qingchen sitting on the bed suddenly thought, the original other party in the gun at that moment, already had the heart to die.
He looked out of the window at the bright blue sky. The sky on the mountain seemed lower and broader than that in the city.
But I don't know why, Qingchen's mood is a little low.
He folded the decoded piece of paper and let Li Tongyun help to put it into his wallet.
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On Laojun Mountain, in a farmhouse room.
The interphone placed on the table by Qingchen suddenly rang: "Hello, I'm Luyuan from Kunlun."
But did not pay attention to it, let it quietly shelved.
At this moment, Qingchen is lying on his back in the white bed, he is biting a towel, pale.
At the end of the bed, Jiang Xue, holding several bottles of iodine and cotton swabs bought in the morning, weeps and cleans the wounds on Qingchen's feet and legs.
Small thorns, glass debris, soil.
Cleaned up by jiangxue.
Bean big sweat from Qingchen forehead rolling down, one side of Li Tongyun constantly wipe for him.
The little girl is crying, too.
They are not because of fear or other emotions, just too distressed.
Last night, the young man forced himself back to the inn. In order not to let people find him according to his barefoot clues, he even put on his shoes and found a happy farmhouse to live in.
No sooner had he entered the room than he fainted.
Fatigue, the fear and panic after the first killing, the price of adrenaline secretion behind the bloody, all surged up.
During the whole battle, he was using breathing technique. After the battle, a huge amount of endorphin was secreted from the pituitary gland, which made him forget the pain temporarily.
But in the morning, when Jiang Xue cleaned his wound, he woke up with pain again.
Originally, Jiang Xue also wanted Qingchen to have a rest, but the wound had to be dealt with quickly and couldn't be delayed any longer.
"Why, in order to save a group of unrelated people, I hurt myself like this," Jiang Xue said as she wiped her tears. "Look at the blood groove on your shoulder. If you lean down a little, your scapula will be broken."
Qingchen did not speak, just silently endure the pain.
In fact, his injuries look like bluffing, but he knows that they are all skin injuries, and he will soon recover.
In particular, he used breathing throughout the battle, and his lost strength gradually recovered in the early morning.
I don't know if it's because he used breathing in normal combat and experienced great pain.
Qingchen feels vaguely that the Qi in his body seems to have expanded a little. Originally, it might be only fist big, but now it has become a fist and a half.
Moreover, the body seems to be changing, and even the bones seem to crackle slightly behind the aching body.
We're going to open the genetic lock.
I don't think so.
Three hours later, Jiang Xue finally made sure that she would clean up the wound under Qingchen's feet. She said to Qingchen, "you sleep for a while, and I'll borrow the kitchen to make you something to eat."
"Well, thank aunt Jiang Xue," Qingchen said weakly.
Li Tongyun said: "brother Qingchen, when you come back in the early morning, you scared my mother and I to death. You thought you were going to leave."
Qingchen gave a sound.
Then I heard the little girl say: "then my mother checked your injuries and found that only the shoulder and foot injuries were the most serious, we were relieved. Don't try so hard next time. If you don't, I'll be afraid. "
Qingchen reluctantly smile: "don't worry, I will be OK."
After Jiang Xue left, Li Tongyun said in a low voice: "brother Qingchen, I guess your identity, but it's a little different from the information I had before. I have to make sure."
Qing Chen Leng for a while, it seems that during his coma, something was found by the other party.
But it doesn't matter. He doesn't really mind that the little girl knows her identity.
He was just a little curious: "why do you want to find me in this world so persistently?"
But Li Tongyun continued: "I can't tell my mother about being a time walker. You're not around. I'm afraid to sleep alone in the big house at night. When I find you, I won't be afraid. Brother Qingchen, do you know that I am alone in that world... "
Qingchen thought, "have you started the bitter meat plan?"
Li Tongyun pouted his mouth: "boring!"
"Do you have any new friends in the world?" Qingchen is a wonderful road.
"There is a brother and sister who are very good to me, and Li's grandfather is also very good to me, but the old housekeeper said that the grandfather and sister are really good to me, so you should be careful about the brother named Li Xiuqi," Li Tongyun muttered, "Li's consortium seems very complicated, but the grandfather who is very good is in poor health, A lot of people are secretly discussing what happened after he left. "
Qingchen thought, this elder brother, elder sister, grandfather, should say is the Li's financial group internal direct line.
He once heard Li Shutong say that Li's contemporary master is 163 years old, his health is deteriorating, even anti-aging drugs no longer work, and cell division has reached the limit.
The owner of the Kagoshima family should be the oldest, 221 years old, but the way the other party continued his life seemed to be disgraceful.
Qingchen doesn't want to think about it any more.
He turned to look at his shoulder, where a brand new gauze had been tied.
All this reminded him that it was over.
But there seems to be something that has not passed.
"Xiao Tongyun, can you help me find paper and pen?" Qingchen asked.
"I have it in my schoolbag," Li Tongyun said.
When she comes to take a holiday on national day, she has to carry her schoolbag and homework.
Qingchen, supported by her, leans slowly on two pillows. He searches the decoding method of Morse code with his mobile phone, and then draws the Morse code knocked by Kunlun members that night with his memory.
Index finger tapping is short message, middle finger tapping is long message, each group of them represents a letter, or number.
For example, if you hit the index finger and the middle finger, it's the letter A.
And that seemingly disordered beat rhythm pieced together into important information.
Qingchen doesn't know why he suddenly wants to decipher the Morse code. He just feels that he seems to have missed a very important thing.
That made rich people like Hu Xiaoniu sacrifice their lives to ask him to avenge the two Kunlun members.
Qingchen quickly recalled the rhythm of percussion in his mind and deciphered it.
He drew Morse characters one by one on the paper, and then marked them with the translated letters.
"No regrets in this life. Take care, brother."
"Dada, dada, dada."（ I'll repeat it for the last time.)
"No regrets in this life. Take care, brother."
This is a message from the injured Kunlun member who fell to the ground to another companion present.
Qingchen sitting on the bed suddenly thought, the original other party in the gun at that moment, already had the heart to die.
He looked out of the window at the bright blue sky. The sky on the mountain seemed lower and broader than that in the city.
But I don't know why, Qingchen's mood is a little low.
He folded the decoded piece of paper and let Li Tongyun help to put it into his wallet.
On Laojun Mountain, in a farmhouse room.The interphone placed on the table by Qingchen suddenly rang: "Hello, I'm Luyuan from Kunlun."But did not pay attention to it, let it quietly shelved.At this moment, Qingchen is lying on his back in the white bed, he is biting a towel, pale.At the end of the bed, Jiang Xue, holding several bottles of iodine and cotton swabs bought in the morning, weeps and cleans the wounds on Qingchen's feet and legs.Small thorns, glass debris, soil.Cleaned up by jiangxue.Bean big sweat from Qingchen forehead rolling down, one side of Li Tongyun constantly wipe for him.The little girl is crying, too.They are not because of fear or other emotions, just too distressed.Last night, the young man forced himself back to the inn. In order not to let people find him according to his barefoot clues, he even put on his shoes and found a happy farmhouse to live in.No sooner had he entered the room than he fainted.Fatigue, the fear and panic after the first killing, the price of adrenaline secretion behind the bloody, all surged up.During the whole battle, he was using breathing technique. After the battle, a huge amount of endorphin was secreted from the pituitary gland, which made him forget the pain temporarily.But in the morning, when Jiang Xue cleaned his wound, he woke up with pain again.Originally, Jiang Xue also wanted Qingchen to have a rest, but the wound had to be dealt with quickly and couldn't be delayed any longer."Why, in order to save a group of unrelated people, I hurt myself like this," Jiang Xue said as she wiped her tears. "Look at the blood groove on your shoulder. If you lean down a little, your scapula will be broken."Qingchen did not speak, just silently endure the pain.In fact, his injuries look like bluffing, but he knows that they are all skin injuries, and he will soon recover.In particular, he used breathing throughout the battle, and his lost strength gradually recovered in the early morning.I don't know if it's because he used breathing in normal combat and experienced great pain.Qingchen feels vaguely that the Qi in his body seems to have expanded a little. Originally, it might be only fist big, but now it has become a fist and a half.Moreover, the body seems to be changing, and even the bones seem to crackle slightly behind the aching body.We're going to open the genetic lock.I don't think so.Three hours later, Jiang Xue finally made sure that she would clean up the wound under Qingchen's feet. She said to Qingchen, "you sleep for a while, and I'll borrow the kitchen to make you something to eat.""Well, thank aunt Jiang Xue," Qingchen said weakly.Li Tongyun said: "brother Qingchen, when you come back in the early morning, you scared my mother and I to death. You thought you were going to leave."Qingchen gave a sound.Then I heard the little girl say: "then my mother checked your injuries and found that only the shoulder and foot injuries were the most serious, we were relieved. Don't try so hard next time. If you don't, I'll be afraid. "Qingchen reluctantly smile: "don't worry, I will be OK."After Jiang Xue left, Li Tongyun said in a low voice: "brother Qingchen, I guess your identity, but it's a little different from the information I had before. I have to make sure."Qing Chen Leng for a while, it seems that during his coma, something was found by the other party.But it doesn't matter. He doesn't really mind that the little girl knows her identity.He was just a little curious: "why do you want to find me in this world so persistently?"But Li Tongyun continued: "I can't tell my mother about being a time walker. You're not around. I'm afraid to sleep alone in the big house at night. When I find you, I won't be afraid. Brother Qingchen, do you know that I am alone in that world... "Qingchen thought, "have you started the bitter meat plan?"Li Tongyun pouted his mouth: "boring!""Do you have any new friends in the world?" Qingchen is a wonderful road."There is a brother and sister who are very good to me, and Li's grandfather is also very good to me, but the old housekeeper said that the grandfather and sister are really good to me, so you should be careful about the brother named Li Xiuqi," Li Tongyun muttered, "Li's consortium seems very complicated, but the grandfather who is very good is in poor health, A lot of people are secretly discussing what happened after he left. "Qingchen thought, this elder brother, elder sister, grandfather, should say is the Li's financial group internal direct line.He once heard Li Shutong say that Li's contemporary master is 163 years old, his health is deteriorating, even anti-aging drugs no longer work, and cell division has reached the limit.The owner of the Kagoshima family should be the oldest, 221 years old, but the way the other party continued his life seemed to be disgraceful.Qingchen doesn't want to think about it any more.He turned to look at his shoulder, where a brand new gauze had been tied.All this reminded him that it was over.But there seems to be something that has not passed."Xiao Tongyun, can you help me find paper and pen?" Qingchen asked."I have it in my schoolbag," Li Tongyun said.When she comes to take a holiday on national day, she has to carry her schoolbag and homework.Qingchen, supported by her, leans slowly on two pillows. He searches the decoding method of Morse code with his mobile phone, and then draws the Morse code knocked by Kunlun members that night with his memory.Index finger tapping is short message, middle finger tapping is long message, each group of them represents a letter, or number.For example, if you hit the index finger and the middle finger, it's the letter A.And that seemingly disordered beat rhythm pieced together into important information.Qingchen doesn't know why he suddenly wants to decipher the Morse code. He just feels that he seems to have missed a very important thing.That made rich people like Hu Xiaoniu sacrifice their lives to ask him to avenge the two Kunlun members.Qingchen quickly recalled the rhythm of percussion in his mind and deciphered it.He drew Morse characters one by one on the paper, and then marked them with the translated letters."No regrets in this life. Take care, brother.""Dada, dada, dada." I'll repeat it for the last time."No regrets in this life. Take care, brother."This is a message from the injured Kunlun member who fell to the ground to another companion present.Qingchen sitting on the bed suddenly thought, the original other party in the gun at that moment, already had the heart to die.He looked out of the window at the bright blue sky. The sky on the mountain seemed lower and broader than that in the city.But I don't know why, Qingchen's mood is a little low.He folded the decoded piece of paper and let Li Tongyun help to put it into his wallet.
