ains. "Qingchen was silent for a long time after listening.at this time Qingchen realized that he didn't have much time left for him.not to mention the fellow from Chuanzhou, Liu Dezhu alone will not...in some farmhouse's room on Laojun Mountain.

the walkie-talkie placed on the table by Qingchen suddenly rang: "Hello, I am a long way from Kunlun."

but ignored it, leaving it on hold quietly.

at this moment, Qingchen was lying on his back on the white bed, biting a towel and looking pale.

at the end of the bed, Jiang Xue took a few bottles of iodine and cotton swabs bought in the morning, crying while cleaning the wounds on her feet and legs.

tiny wooden thorns, glass fragments, dirt.

was cleaned up little by little by Jiang Xue.

Dou big beads of sweat rolled down from Qingdun's forehead, while Li Tongyi was constantly wiping for him.

the little girl is crying too.

they are not afraid or other emotions, they are just too distressed about Qing Dust.

the teenager pushed himself back outside the inn last night. In order not to let anyone find himself according to the clue of his bare feet, he even put on his shoes and found a new farmer to stay. No sooner had

entered the room than he fainted.

exhaustion, the fear and panic after the first bang, the cost of adrenaline behind the blood, all poured up.

he used breathing techniques throughout the battle, and after the battle, huge amounts of endorphins were released from the pituitary gland, making him forget the pain for a while.

but when Jiang Xue cleaned his wound in the morning, she woke him up with pain.

originally Jiang Xue also wanted to let Qingchen rest for a while, but the wound had to be dealt with quickly and could not be delayed for a while.

"Why do you hurt yourself like this in order to save a group of unrelated people," Jiang Xue said as she wiped away her tears. "look at the blood trough on your shoulder. A little further down, your shoulder blades will be broken."

Qingchen did not speak, but silently endured the pain.

in fact, his injuries look bluffing, but he knows that they are all skin wounds and 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 is because he uses breathing techniques in normal combat and has experienced great pain.

Qingchen vaguely felt that the breath in his body seemed to have strengthened a little. It might have been only as big as a fist, but now it has become a punch and a half.

moreover, the body seems to be changing, and behind the aching body, even the bones seem to be crackling slightly.

is it time to unlock the gene lock

probably not yet.

after three hours, Jiang Xue finally confirmed that she had cleaned the wound at the foot of Qingchen. She said to Qingchen, "you sleep a little longer, and I'll borrow the kitchen to make you something to eat."

"well, thank you, Aunt Jiang Xue," Qingchen said weakly. Li Tongyi, who was beside

, said: "Brother Qingchen, when you came back in the early morning, my mother and I were scared to death. I thought you were leaving."

Ching-chul gave a hum.

then I heard the little girl say, "then my mother examined your injury and found that only the shoulder and foot were the worst, so we were relieved." Don't work so hard next time. If you're gone, I'll be scared. "

Qingchen smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

after Jiang Xue left, Li Tongyi whispered, "Brother Qingchen, I probably guessed your identity, but it's a little different from the information I had before. I still have to be sure."

Qingchen was stupefied for a moment, as if something had been discovered by the other party during his coma. & lt;br.

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but it doesn't matter, he doesn't really mind that the little girl knows her identity.

he was just curious: "Why do you want to find me in the inner world so persistently"

but Li Tongyi continued: "when I became a time traveler, I couldn't tell my mother, and you weren't around. I was 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 for a moment: "have you started to play bitter meat tricks"

Li Tongyi pouted her lips and said, "boring!"

"do you have any new friends in the world" Qingchen said curiously.

"I have a brother and sister who are very kind to me, and Li's grandfather is also very kind to me, but the old housekeeper said that my grandfather and sister are really good to me, so be careful about that brother Li Xiuqi," Li Tongyi muttered. "the Lee consortium seems to be quite complicated, but the old man who is very good is in poor health, and many people are secretly discussing what happened after he left."

Qingchen thought that the elder brother, sister, and grandfather should all be from within the Lee consortium.

he once heard Li Shutong say that Li's contemporary family owner is 163years old, his health is getting worse and worse, even anti-aging drugs no longer work, and the cell division has reached its limit.

the owner of Kagoshima is supposed to be the oldest, 221 years old, but the other person's life does not seem to be honorable.

Qingchen doesn't want to think about this for the time being.

he turned to look at his shoulder, which was covered with brand-new gauze.

all this reminds him that it is over.

but there seems to be something that hasn't passed yet.

"Xiao Tongyi, could you find some paper and pen for me" Qingchen asked.

"I have it in my schoolbag," Li Tongyi said.

when she comes to take a holiday on National Day, she has to carry her schoolbag and homework.

Qingchen leaned slowly on two pillows with her help. He used his mobile phone to search for the way Morse code was deciphered, and then drew out the Morse code that Kunlun members tapped that night.

Index finger tapping is a short message, and middle finger tapping is a long message. Each group of tapping represents a letter, or a number.

for example, a tap on the index finger and a tap on the middle finger are letters.

and those seemingly disorderly tapping rhythms cobble together important information.

Qingchen doesn't know why he suddenly wants to decipher the Morse code, but he just feels as if he has missed something very important.

that incident made rich people like Hu Xiaoniu beg him to avenge the two Kunlun members with their lives.

Qingchen quickly recalled the rhythm of percussion in his mind and deciphered it.

he draws Morse characters on paper and marks the translated letters at the end.

"No regrets in this life, take care, brother."

"Dada, da, da." I will repeat it for the last time. )

"have no regrets in this life, take care, brother."

this is a message from a Kunlun member who was injured and fell to the ground to another companion present.

Qingchen sat on the bed and suddenly thought that the other party had been determined to die since the moment he was shot.

he looked out of the window at the bright blue sky. The sky on the mountain seemed lower and wider than that in the city.

but somehow, Qingchen's mood became a little low.

he folded the deciphered piece of paper and asked Li Tongyi to help him stuff it into his wallet.d. "one skill difference between life and death is the difference between life and death. It's a good thing you can be so pragmatic.""I will master all the fighting skills as soon as possible," Qingch...