The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the pickup truck drove them all the way out of the pharmaceutical factory. As soon as they got out of the pharmaceutical factory, the sound of the broken willow led to the explosion of the underground tnt, which blew everything into a broken spark.

It was twilight in the sky. Du Zijun left the Harley and sat in the back seat with Xie Yuanyuan, protecting Li Tianyu's neck with one hand and blocking her closed eyes with the other.

"it's not even seven o'clock now." Xie Yuanyuan whispered that he clung to Xi Ling with an indistinguishable fear. "how did it get dark so soon?"

"because it's more difficult." Du Zijun whispered, "but we still don't know the answer."

Xie Yuanyuan said sadly, "I don't understand." We already know the origin of boss, why can't we meet the conditions for customs clearance? "

Smelling the folded willow covering his red, swollen and aching eyes, he said in a dumb voice, "this can only be regarded as the reason. What the system wants us to look for should be motivation."

"motive?" Xie Yuanyuan repeated subconsciously and breathed deeply in confusion. "what motive and what motive could he have? he was an unpopular comedian before his death, so he wanted to get public attention after his death, so he controlled their souls and life and death." Apart from that, what other motive can there be? "

". Should, "smelling the broken willow buried his face in the palm of his hand, and his voice was as dull and vague as drowning." I just said it should be, it should be like this, I'm not sure about the details, I …. "

"Baby." He Qin was driving and shouted quietly, "it's not your fault. Don't doubt yourself."

"Why isn't it my fault?" Hearing this, he suddenly collapsed when he heard the broken willow crying. There was still a lot of blood on his skirt. I don't know if it was one of them or a combination of the three. "it was I who proposed to find the innkeeper. I couldn't tell if it was a trap. I pushed open the door. I."

He Qin was in control of the steering wheel. Instead of turning his head, he raised his eyes and glanced at the broken willow quickly and inclusively through the rearview mirror.

His pupils are as clear as glass, and the arc at the end of his eyes is as soft as peach blossoms in spring.

"do you want to settle the mistake?" "then it's my fault," he asked. "I judged that he was in the surveillance room, but I didn't think of the danger we would face. Just because of the rush of time, even the plan was crude and crude. If you want to count the mistakes you have made, I am no less than you. You have to blame me, even me. "

"all right." Du Zijun lowered his eyes and said, "folded willow, I really don't have time to think about this now. What is the concept of a 30% increase in difficulty? we have never experienced it. Let your sad self-remorse time come out a little bit and let your mind clear up."

Wen tried to wake up, but the following days were like a long-lasting nightmare, which kept them trapped in the strange predicament of blood and death.

Chen Feiluan's death was too much for Li Tianyu to bear, but she held on with amazing endurance. In the short day and the long night with no end in sight, she became withdrawn and silent, like a taut string all the time. Hearing that he Qin was still a little impressed by what he Qin said earlier, he asked, "Chen Feiluan was once driven away by Li Tianyu, so what kind of relationship is it that they are not like enemies, brothers and sisters, lovers, let alone friends?"

". Maybe only they know. " He Qin was silent for a moment and gave him an uncertain answer.

As a price of betrayal, the old man died miserably, and for a ghost world with only six hours of daylight, Happy Dawson no longer needed a normal person to run a hotel for him. People can no longer live in urban areas, so they can only sneak in during the day to observe during the investigation, in a vain attempt to find conditions for customs clearance in the vast ghost territory without a clue.

Corpses and ghosts wander the world, except for the empty, endless desert, is the town where demons dance. They escape the siege of ghosts all the time, and Happy Dawson's wild laughter spreads through the airwaves, almost everywhere. Even sometimes, they may not be able to see the sun during the day, and the thick black grievances rolling up engulfed the sky like dark clouds, covered with horribly shaped and miserable inhuman creatures.

Can not be redeemed, can not escape from then on, smell broken willow has been in a dangerous state of ups and downs. For some reason, he seems to have become particularly vulnerable-or maybe his unsophisticated boyhood has finally become his Achilles' heel at a moment that should not have been revealed. The inner guilt and the constant mental pollution of the outside world confused the color of the world in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in an awake and vague dream. Only with the help of he Qin and his team members could he get a moment of peace.

Medicine and food dwindled day by day, and everyone was tired and depressed, but he Qin held on all the time. He clasped the strong warmth of the palm of the smelling willow, the back like a blade, and did not bend for a moment, giving reliable support to everyone.

At night, they camped on the desolate Gobi Desert, and the night wind roared as if sweeping from the end of the world.

Du Zijun handed he Qin a bottle of spirits in a tone that did not distinguish between joys and sorrows. "the last bottle."

"Thank you." He whispered, then went into the tent, picked up the smelling willow and patted the alcohol on his forehead, hoping that it would bring his temperature down a little bit.

He was infected by the wound caught by the ghost during the day and he was running a fever.

Smelling the pale and dry lips of the willow and the red flesh under the chapped mouth, he squinted as if he could no longer tell who was in front of him at night. He Qin breathed calmly, however, only he knew that every mouthful of air-conditioning at night was like a knife, burning from the nose and throat all the way to the bottom of his heart, and from the pain of his nose and throat all the way to the bottom of his heart.

". Brother. " Wen Zailiu cried vaguely.

"Yes." He Qin held him in his arms, gently kissed his burning skin, and his cool lips fell on his temples, like cool tears. "I'm here."

"look. Is there a moon outside? " Wen Ziliu asked questioningly, ". Why do I always think the sky is a little bright? "

He Qin turned his head and looked at the golden awn in his eyes, showing a slightly unexpected look.

"there is a moon. Isn't it? " Wen Ziliu asked softly, "what a surprise! why is there a moon now?"

He Qin touched his side face. "do you want to see it?" If you want to see it, I'll show you. "

Wen Ziliu did not answer, but he Qin understood what he meant. He stretched out his hand and opened the curtain of the tent in the small space, and a few rays of bright silver light immediately flowed down. He moved there with the smell of the willow, and the two leaned together, looking at the moon in the sky.

It is a strange thing to see the moon at night in this world. The overlapping clouds in the sky are extremely heavy, but a narrow window is opened in the middle, and the clear glow of the full moon, like a silver waterfall, is sprinkled on the vast plain, as if there are snow-white flowers all over the mountains, and the dream is not like the world.

"it's beautiful." Hearing the hard gasp of the broken willow, he leaned against he Qin's arms. "it's so quiet.". "

He Qin didn't say a word, but wrapped the blanket around him.

Wen Ziliu thought for a while before he said, "there's something I haven't told you before.". "

"what is it?" He Qin touched his forehead.

So the smell of broken willow intermittently told him that he had been in a fantasy land before.

He Qin frowned and listened attentively.

". At that time, I didn't think so much. I just wanted to come out of it. I didn't expect it. You might as well not come out. "

He Qin was half a joke and half a joke. "what's the use of staying in an illusory world?" You can only see me in a coma forever, and there's nothing else you can do. "

Wen Ziliu hummed, "who says I can't do anything? if you lie there, I can do whatever I want."

He Qin laughed. "Yes, it's up to you."

Such as water Qinghui, two people a drooping eyes, a raised eyes, coincidentally to look at each other. Under the circulation of the moon, heard that the brow of the willow stretched out, and he Qin looked so deep that no one spoke any more, but the glance at each other was worth a thousand words.

But smelling the folded willow, he bowed his head and sighed again. "but now I …" It has become an encumbrance that nothing can be done. "

"isn't that just right?" He Qin said, "you took me in a fantasy, and now it's my turn to take you."

Smelling the broken willow and taking a deep breath, he remembered something and struggled to find something from under the blanket.

"Why, what are you looking for?" He Qin asked.

Hearing the broken willow, he ignored it, and the seriously ill always clung to it. He groped for a while and suddenly exclaimed, "it's gone?"

"what's missing?" He Qin said, "Don't worry, take your time."

Wen Ziliu suddenly looked up, and his eyes sparkled in the moonlight, which was his rare Qingming Festival these days.

"I can't find the picture of Sasha." He said.

Running around these days, it's normal to have no time for a picture. However, it was a key task item, the only thing nc entrusted to them, and it would be fatal if it was lost.

He Qin was silent for a moment. He looked at Wen Qiliu anxiously and suddenly said, "maybe I have it."

". What? " Wen Ciliu raised her head blankly, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and her cheekbones showed an unnatural flush in the moonlight.

He Qin frowned and tentatively felt into the pocket of his trousers. They bowed their heads together and saw he Qin take out a small, crumpled picture from his right pocket.

He Qin was stunned by the news of the broken willow, and he Qin did not speak either. in the moonlight, the two people were wrapped in a dead silence and almost completely lost their ability to think.

". It's you. " For a long time, hearing the broken willow said hoarsely, "that's you!" You. You're not hallucinating, and this isn't. "

"it's not the real world either." He Qin said quietly, "We are in a double fantasy."

Everything is fake, the death is fake, the unprecedented failure is fake, the escape is fake, the illness is fake. The world is also fake.

Hearing that the broken willow was still in high fever, unable to deal with so many intertwined information, I could not help but cry painfully. I pressed my forehead with a sound.

"A real spear, an illusory shield." He Qin picked up the picture, Yuehua shining, and the girl's smile became more mysterious out of thin air. "I may be asleep, but my subconscious mind is still reminding you"

Smell the willow trembling to exhale and inhale, because the mood ups and downs too big, he is now all weak, limbs trembling, he said inexplicably, "I don't understand …". I really. Are you going to give this picture back to me now? "

"No," he Qin's eyes twinkled with insight. "this is my turn now. It's time to go out my way."