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Chapter 30 I Don't Care

Among the three, Song Mi seemed to be the only one who didn't know what was going on.

"Air," Zhan Zhi hugged Gu Xun's neck tightly, "he's in the air."

Song Mi was startled, he hadn't thought of this level.

The first physics lesson in junior high school introduced air as a medium. After studying physics for so many years, he even forgot the most basic knowledge.

A strong wind blew up on the empty lawn, blowing more and more urgently, rolling up fallen leaves and gravel in the grass, like sharp blades, forming a natural defensive barrier around them.

"Song Mi," Gu Xun said, "Go to the wind."

With such a strong wind, if people leave the eye of the wind, most of them will be swept into the air.

However, Song Mi understood what Gu Xun meant. He didn't need to lose weight to arrest people this time. Instead, he wanted to gain weight to ensure his stable body shape.

"Understood!" Song Mi looked at the whirlpool-like wind blade in front of him, raised his hand to protect his face, and strode out.

Like fishing in the sea, Song Mi didn't know how to catch people when he first walked into the wind.

However, he just stayed there for a moment before adapting to the rhythm of the wind speed.And keenly aware of the abnormalities different from the surrounding air flow.

He stretched out his hand and stopped for a moment in the extremely fast flowing wind

Suddenly, his wrist seemed to hit something, and he grabbed it suddenly.

"Bang-"

Song Mi slammed the man to the ground when he caught him, and the heavy arm hit the man's chest directly, causing the man who was already unconscious by the wind to spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Let me disappear!" Song Mi grabbed the man and punched him in the face.

This punch brought a lot of strength, and it instantly made his nose bleed.

Gu Xun stopped the wind, and Zhan Zhi rolled down from his back in panic.

"Bang Dang" the long knife fell to the ground, it was the one that Song Mi had disappeared.

"Gu Wen?" Gu Xun held Song Mi's fist and stopped the second punch he was about to hit in the face.

"You know him?" Song Mi threw the dizzy boy on the ground, stood up and wiped the blood on his hands.

"Cousins ​​by blood," Gu Xun squatted beside him, his voice flat, "Why did you kill me?"

"Shouldn't you kill me?" Gu Wen closed his eyes, as if he had given up struggling with his next fate, "You killed uncle."

"What the hell are you farting?" Song Mi squeezed Gu Wen's cheeks, "Do you want to die?"

Gu Xun didn't refute, he stood up, raised his eyes to look at the house immersed in the moonlight in front of him: "Let's go."

Although Song Mi couldn't show any affection for the brother who had slashed him, since Gu Xun had already spoken, he couldn't pursue it any further.

"You clearly know Uncle's ability!" Gu Wen said loudly, "You are so smart, how could you not know!"

Gu Xun turned his back to Gu Wen, and walked towards the house step by step.

Song Mi picked up his long knife and walked beside Gu Xun with Zhan Zhi.

"You know it clearly, but you still want to kill him in your heart," Gu Wen continued, "You did it on purpose, to let uncle know your hatred for him, which forced him to a dead end."

Gu Xun took a deep breath and kept walking.

"By the way, Zhan Zhi," Song Mi changed the subject, "Where's Liang Xu?"

"He, he's gone..." Zhan Zhihe hung his head, "I can't persuade him."

"It's fine if you don't want to be persuaded," Song Mi patted the back of Zhan Zhi's head, "The three of us are fine, and we will take you home later."

Zhan Zhi nodded heavily: "Okay."

Gu Xun glanced lightly at the little girl beside him, her and Song Mi's images were imprinted in his eyes.

"Did you see Gu Yue?" Gu Xun lowered his head and asked.

"I saw her go after Liang Xu..." Zhan Zhi said with deep disappointment, "I hid in the grass when I saw her come out."

"It's okay!" Song Mi comforted, "When the matter is over, I'll introduce you to someone more handsome."

Zhan Zhi pursed his lips, his lowered eyes were full of disappointment.

When they returned to the basement, Gu Xun stood in front of the glass container for a long time.

In the end he decided to bury his parents in the yard.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky had already brightened, Zhan Zhi hadn't slept all night, and now he was leaning on the wall, his upper and lower eyelids fighting wildly.

The two boys took care of everything, Song Mi and Gu Xun kowtowed three times in front of the simple grave together.

The fog in the morning was very heavy, Gu Xun squinted his eyes to see the morning light piercing through the fog: "It's almost dawn."

Song Mi picked up Zhan Zhi who had fallen asleep on his back, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him: "It's past six o'clock."

"Let's go," Gu Xun leaned the shovel in his hand against the wall, stood up straight and said calmly, "Send Zhan Zhi home first, and then go find someone else."

"Who?" Song Mi asked.

"Lin Li," Gu Xun said, "Yun Wang is his man."

Song Mi was surprised: "How do you know?"

"It's said in the letter," Gu Xun lowered his eyes, and put his hands in his pockets, pinching the letter that Gu Yueli left for him, "and the core of the experiment is in his hands. If we find Lin Li, maybe we can do it." Eliminate the ability and restore the world to its original state."

"Didn't your father do the experiment?" Song Mi didn't understand why Lin Li appeared again.

"My father..." Gu Xun frowned, moved his lips, and said with great difficulty, "He just wanted to save my mother."

Gu Xun closed his eyes: "His original intention was to save people, but in the end he became a victim. Things got out of control, and the experiment was handed over to Lin Li, everything changed."

"Is this also what the letter said?" Song Mi asked.

Gu Xun gave a soft "hmm", calmed down his mood and assured Song Mi: "I will find Auntie with you, give me some time, and I will tell you everything."

Gu Xun and Song Mi walked while talking, until the sun became warmer, and Zhan Zhi on Song Mi's back also woke up.

In front of the "tyrant", she dared not sleep on the back of the "imperial concubine".

The little girl rolled down numbly and walked tremblingly by herself.

It's a pity that the girl's physical strength is still slightly inferior to the strong boy's. Without Liang Xu's constant company and care, Zhan Zhi, who had been walking for less than half a day, obviously couldn't keep up with Song Mi's footsteps.

"Get you a bicycle to ride," Song Mi happened to see a deserted bicycle shop.He kicked open the glass and broke in, "How about this pink one? It's suitable for little girls."

Before Zhanzhi could express his opinion, Gu Xun took the lead in rejecting her: "Take the electric car."

Song Mi walked up to Gu Xun and looked at a row of electric cars: "Electric cars? Where do you charge them?"

Song Mi seemed to have ignored Gu Xun's ability again.

"Boss Gu, you are so convenient!" Song Mi rode a dark blue electric bicycle very fast, "We should have built a car a long time ago!"

Zhan Zhi rode behind Song Mi on a pink bike, the oncoming wind made her bangs rise, and the little girl had a rare smile on her face.

Gu Xun didn't seem to reject her as much as before.

On the contrary, this indifferent teenager seems to have started to take care of the relatively weak in the team in his own way.

They are partners, Zhan Zhi laughed.

It is mutual trust and inseparable partners.

From day to night, Zhan Zhi finally found his home in the unrecognizable city.

The door was wide open, and there was a mess. Zhan Zhi shouted for a long time, but he didn't get any response.

Song Yuanxiu was able to protect himself after the outbreak of the ability, not only because of the particularity of the ability, but more importantly, they were in the suburbs and sparsely populated, which greatly reduced the possibility of turmoil.

However, the urban area of ​​City B was crowded with people, and even though Zhan Zhi had been mentally prepared before, when he really had to face the cruel reality, he couldn't bear it.

"Dad, Mom—"

She shouted over and over again, trying to get the slightest response in this silent city.

The sky gradually darkened, and the surroundings began to become darker.

Danger is hidden in any corner out of sight, and every conscious person is doing his best to survive.

"Stop shouting," Gu Xun looked around and found many eyes staring at them in the dark, "We have to find a place to stay overnight."

Zhan Zhizai knew very well that there was almost no chance of meeting her family, but she was still uneasy, and looked back at the place where she had lived for decades.

They may be gone, or they may be dead.

Without family members, I can only rely on myself in the future.

Zhan Zhi wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth and followed Gu Xun's footsteps.

To survive, there will be the possibility of meeting again.

A place to stay overnight is easy to find, or hard to find.

It’s easy to find because there are too many houses in the urban area. If you are lucky, you can find a mattress with complete supplies, and you can get a good night’s sleep; "Probably became "Looking for Hades".

Song Mi and the others are unlucky.

Just entered the room before he had time to see what was going on in the room, he was pushed to the ground and wiped his head with ashes.

"You fucking..." Song Mi only felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, "Liang Xu?!"

Liang Xu loosened his hands and said in surprise, "Little boy?!"

Tears welled up in Zhan Zhi's eyes, and before she could say a word, a figure suddenly appeared from behind Liang Xu.

Gu Yue's clothes were still stained with blood: "Brother!"

Five people gathered together in this less than ten-square-meter room, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

Zhan Zhi lowered his head first, and moved closer behind Song Mi.

When Liang Xu saw Zhan Zhi, he didn't get angry.

He bent down to pick up a few thin quilts, cursed and walked out: "You came at the right time, dead face, take care of your sister, don't let her bother me again!"

Gu Yue curled her lips: "Why didn't you say I was annoying when I saved you!"

"I want you to save me?!" Liang Xu said loudly, "Don't follow me!"

Gu Yue snorted, picked up her two sabers and followed.

"Are you leaving?" Song Mi chased after a few steps, but did not get any response.

The two left one after another, and only Song Mi, Gu Xun, and Zhanzhi were left in the house.

Sniffing, Zhang Zhi went to the edge of the bed and spread the crumpled sheets.

"emmm..." Song Mi scratched her hair, wanting to say something to ease the embarrassment.

"Go to sleep in the back room." Gu Xun walked to Zhan Zhi and said to her.

Zhan Zhi let out an "oh", turned around like a log and went to the back room.

Gu Xun continued Zhan Zhi's work, just as he was finishing the quilt, he suddenly stood up straight as if he remembered something.

"I'll go to the next door," Gu Xun looked down at the corner of the bed, and turned to leave.

Song Mi knew what Gu Xun was thinking about, he pulled Gu Xun's wrist, but suddenly let go in the next second: "Actually...don't worry about that..."

Song Mi thought about his words and wanted to make his words more tactful: "I really don't mind, we will be as we were before."

Song Mi thinks that Gu Xun has surpassed a simple friendship for him.

He could tolerate Gu Xun's different feelings for him, and even couldn't bear to refuse to alienate him because he was afraid that the other party would be sad.

"Boss Gu, don't take it to heart." Song Mi walked to the bed, a little confused, "I really don't care, I..."

He kept trying to explain that he was fine to ease the embarrassment, but it seemed that the more he explained, the more embarrassing he became.

Finally Song Mi gave up: "Why don't you speak?"

Gu Xun looked at Song Mi for a long time, and finally said, "I'd rather you care."

Song Mi: Death.

Late at night, Zhan Zhi sleeps in the inner room, Song Mi sleeps in the outer room.

Gu Xun wasn't used to using bed sheets used by others, so he simply put on Song Mi's coat on the sofa to make do for the night.

Song Mi didn't sleep well last night, and today he has been running around for a whole day, and he is also tired now.

But even so, he didn't feel relieved to fall asleep. There seemed to be a string in his mind, so tense that he couldn't relax no matter what.

Song Mi tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and finally a slightly warm palm covered Song Mi's forehead: "Still sleeping?"

"Gu Xun," Song Mi opened his eyes, and saw Gu Xun's expression clearly through the dim moonlight, "I don't want you to be sad."

Night is a time to make people hypocritical. After Song Mi said this, he felt nauseous.

"No," Gu Xun twitched the corner of his mouth, "don't worry."

But Song Mi felt that Gu Xun was very sad now.

"If you were a girl, I would definitely be with you." Song Mi said.

Song Mi could accept his hug, and even forgive his kiss, because that person was Gu Xun.

But he couldn't accept a feeling from the same sex, even if that person was Gu Xun.

"Drip-drip-drip-"

The familiar sound of the alarm clock is like a ghost urging people to die, chasing people behind their buttocks and waking them up from the bed.

Wrapped in the soft quilt, Song Mi squinted his eyes and touched the cell phone next to the pillow, and clicked stop.

"Song Mi." Someone called his name in his ear.

Song Mi struggled to open his eyes, and saw a pair of slender and beautiful pupils.

"Boss Gu...Boss?" Song Mi said hoarsely, looking away from Gu Xun's face and looking behind him.

Yellow log planks, gray cast iron railings, upper bed and lower table, four rooms.

Song Mi's mind froze, and then he got up suddenly: "Fuck me?!"

"It's seven forty-five," Gu Xun walked to the edge of the balcony, and suddenly opened the dark light-absorbing curtains, "Get up quickly."

The bright sunlight shone into the room, narrowing Song Mizhao's eyes.

"What the hell?" Song Mi was completely dumbfounded.

Gu Xun walked to his desk, and took out a few professional textbooks from the bookshelf: "I have to hand in the homework of three-dimensional geometry today, have you drawn it yet?"

Gu Xun's voice was calm, as if he was a normal person, his usual appearance.

Song Mi took the phone on the bed, opened the lock screen and saw the date on it - September 23rd.

This time was not long after the start of his sophomore year and one month before the outbreak of the supernatural ability.

Back in time again?

The idea in Song Mi's mind only appeared for a second, and he denied it again.

If it's backtracking, Gu Xun should have the same memories of these few months as himself.

Then... is the illusion.

Song Mi looked at Gu Xun who was under the bed and turned around to look up at himself: "Why don't you come down?"

Song Mi tilted his head and deliberately called his full name: "Gu Xun."

"Why..." Gu Xun frowned slightly.He spoke halfway, then stopped again, "Get up quickly."

Song Mi raised her hand, imitating Gu Xun's method of breaking the illusion last time, held her breath for a while, and waved it violently.

— nothing happened.

"There are still 7 minutes," Gu Xun reminded him again, "I have to go."

Song Mi quickly replied "Come here", got off the bed, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, he glanced at the flow of people downstairs while washing on the balcony.

As expected, there was a gap between himself and Gu Xun. The first method didn't work, so he tried the second method.

But who will be the guide in this illusion?

The author has something to say: The first day of entering the illusion: Song Xiaomi decided to use his own wisdom to find out the leader.

Day n of entering the illusion: Song Xiaomi started the mode of mindless killing.