Hush!don't open the door for him

Chapter 136

The gate of Qingguang Middle School is within easy reach.But Fang Yin always felt a little gloomy when he looked at it.

"Not quite right."

Qin Pinggui said.Apparently, he also noticed the abnormality in the atmosphere, and pulled Fang Yin back a little, making his forward steps a little hesitant.

When their footsteps crossed a certain node, there seemed to be some kind of invisible barrier in the space, and suddenly the sky darkened, with black clouds pressing down on the city, full of a sense of oppression that was about to come.

The air is almost stagnant, becoming thick and viscous.

Inexplicably with a dangerous breath.

Fang Yin is no longer the Xiaobai who didn't understand anything, and has his own judgment on this mysterious atmosphere.He sensed the danger almost at the same time as Qin Pinggui.

The thriving and thriving plants around me withered in the blink of an eye, the sky was hidden, and the wind was everywhere.In just one step, they seem to have crossed the world to hell.

There was a sound of hunting wind behind him, and crowds of people came out of nowhere, let out earth-shattering roars, and rushed towards Qin Pinggui and Fang Yin howling.

The most amazing thing is that when they look back, they can see from a distance that the place they passed is still sunny and sunny, and the pedestrians on both sides of the road are hurrying, with vivid expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy on their faces.Not at all attracted by the fight here.

Fang Yin suspected that those passers-by seemed to be unable to see these human beings at all.

The world seemed to be split into two halves, and they stepped into the half that belonged to the world by mistake.

The attack power of Human World here is extremely high.After Qin Pinggui's Tang Dao was broken, it became a weapon like a bow and crossbow. There was no way to bring it into the illusion. He was running and strengthening, using the most conventional fighting skills to defend against the enemy with every part of his body .

"The direction of Qingguang Middle School is wrong! Qin Pinggui, go back!" Fang Yin couldn't withstand such a dense attack for a while, his wings popped out behind him, he rose from the ground and circled in the air, seeing a steady stream of people Come to them.But the sunny side is still peaceful.

No one has ever crossed that line.

"Qin Pinggui." He called Qin Pinggui's name, accurately captured his position in the vast world, then spread his wings and glided down, found the best angle, shouted his name and stretched out his hand, "Pull!" live!"

The second they met, they clenched their hands tightly.Fang Yin immediately stretched out his other hand to overlap and set up a stable lock structure.Flapping his wings desperately, he raised his body in an instant, led Qin Pinggui quickly through the invisible barrier, and landed in the green forest of the flower bed in embarrassment.

The back of the head was protected by Qin Pinggui, and he rolled around in embarrassment twice before stopping.

Fang Yin shook his head, got up, looked at Qingguang Middle School and said, "I don't think that's where we're going."

The density of that human world was too terrifying, they just stayed for a few minutes and couldn't stand it anymore, they were about to be submerged.Fang Yin really couldn't imagine what it would be like to crack the task there.

And that barrier made Fang Yin feel like a game he had played before. Qingguang Middle School's domain was like the protagonist's level was not enough, and there was no dungeon area open yet.

Doesn't look like a mission location.

Qin Pinggui nodded, raised his hand and picked off the branches and leaves hanging from Fang Yin's head, and said, "Maybe we should take a look on the No. 56 bus."

Fang Yin nodded.

Looking up at Qin Pinggui, he found that his face had been rubbed with muddy water at some point, like a large dog whose fur had been mischievously soiled, yet his expression was serious.

"Puff..." Fang Yin couldn't help laughing, raised his finger and pointed to the corresponding position on his cheek, motioning for Qin Pinggui to wipe his face.

Who knew that Qin Pinggui's face suddenly turned suspiciously red.

The young man's face is very soft, poking it with a finger will leave a small dimple, which is as cute as the dimple on his face.Just by looking at it, you can imagine how wonderful it feels.

Fang Yin is really...why is he so clingy.

Thinking of this, Qin Pinggui seemed to be complaining, but actually the corners of his mouth curled up.He quickly looked around, then put his fist on his lips and coughed twice, then quickly moved closer, and kissed Fang Yin's cheek just now.

"Boom" sounded.

Still a little loud.

Fang Yin was stunned for a moment, his hand was still in the air, his fingers were slightly bent, as if he forgot to put it down.Red quietly spread from behind his ears, he looked at Qin Pinggui, his usually sharp lips suddenly stammered: "I, I, you, I mean you rubbed something on your face."

When the young man spoke, his voice was waxy, very small, but enough to hear clearly.

Qin Pinggui was also a little taken aback.

Fang Yin realized belatedly that Qin Ping had misunderstood something, so he bent over with a happy smile.

Qin Pinggui also understood what was going on, but seeing the young man so happy, he rubbed his face with the back of his hand, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

"Hey! The two boys over there!" The uncle's strong voice came from the other end of the street, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere that was bursting with pink bubbles, "Don't step on the lawn by the side of the road You will be fined! Look at that bush! You stepped on it! A hole was created!"

The uncle's voice was full of arrogance, and it seemed to explode in my ears even across the whole street.It attracts passers-by to look back frequently.

Fang Yin looked at the marks that had just been smashed by the two.Grinning his teeth and shrinking his neck, he raised his voice and said, "Understood, sir, don't fine me, just leave now, I'm really sorry."

While speaking, he dragged Qin Pinggui to the direction of the stop sign.

I can vaguely hear the old man talking about their voices: "The children nowadays are all well-dressed and look so good-looking, but they just stay in the woods and do nothing good! Look at the grass being trampled on."

Fang Yin stuck out her tongue playfully, stood on the bus platform, looked on tiptoe and found that the bus hadn't come, so she turned her head and whispered to Qin Pinggui, "I've been told. The child now?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled badly.

Qin Pinggui smiled helplessly, looked down at him, his eyes were extraordinarily gentle.

Fang Yin said in a low voice: "But it's in the illusion anyway, don't you think so, Captain Qin?" Fang Yin smiled slyly.

Qin Pinggui smiled and avoided answering.He raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, looked at the No. 56 bus that was slowly approaching, and said, "The bus is here."

The two got into the car one after the other.

The price of the car is one yuan.

It just so happened that they both had one dollar coins in their pockets.

This No. 56 bus is very empty, and there are only a few scattered people in all, distributed in various positions of the vehicle.Fang Yin and Qin Pinggui walked all the way back after inserting coins, and then sat down in the last row of the vehicle.

This position allows you to have a panoramic view of everything in the bus and everyone's every move.It's a position where you can control the situation.

Since the No. 129 bus points to No. 56, then this bus must not be smooth sailing.Both Fang Yin and Qin Pinggui cheered up.

Besides them, there was also a handsome young man who got into the car together.

Wearing a black mask and bluetooth headset.Just look at the eyebrows and eyes, bright eyebrows and starry eyes, a pleasing appearance.

Because they all get on the bus at this stop.So Fang Yin paid more attention to him.

"The vehicle is moving, please stand still and support it."

Following the sound of the announcement, the vehicle shook and then moved.

After the boy got in the car, he found a seat by the window and sat down, but there was no movement.

The vehicle moved forward smoothly and nothing happened.

Then what are they doing on the No. 56 bus?Do you want to see the scenery?

Fang Yin looked puzzled.

With a beep, the radio rang again.

"Welcome to take the No. 56 bus. This bus is going from the Qiushan Museum to the Municipal People's Hospital. Please stand firm and support the bus. The Yitian Sword preserved in the Qiushan Museum is on display. The owner of the sword pacified Guanzhong in the 16th year of Jian'an , History records the outbreak of the Battle of Tongguan. So how many years is the 16th year of Jian'an?"

……

Fang Yin and Qin Pinggui were silent.

He guessed that the broadcast might ask a question, and he was ready to calculate it.

I didn't expect this to be a... history question?

"How many years?" Qin Pinggui looked at Fang Yin and asked in a low voice.

Fang Yin took a deep breath, and helplessly said, "How do I know?"

He admits that he may be more curious, and likes to come up with all kinds of unpopular knowledge.But this is too unpopular, he is not an encyclopedia, who has nothing to do to remember which year is the 16th year of Jian'an?

Actually laughed at this question.

"What should I do? I really don't know." Fang Yin looked at Qin Pinggui helplessly.

Qin Pinggui frowned, feeling a little helpless.

Some knowledge, if you don't know it, you don't know it, and it's useless to dig out your head.

"How about I ask?" Fang Yin said with a sigh.

So, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

So there was a strange scene on the bus. A young man with a friendly smile asked people, "Do you know what year Jian'an 16 is?"

The answers I got were shaking my head, or "don't know".

That's right, the chances of encountering someone who knows the answer to this kind of question are too small.

Fang Yin frowned, as expected, and was not disappointed.

"Hey, young man, are you doing a show?" The aunt who didn't answer didn't feel embarrassed, and asked Fang Yin with a smile.

Hiss... what a step!

Fang Yin nodded, smiled enthusiastically, and said: "Yes, we are reporters from the school TV station, and we are doing activities, and there are prize quizzes."

"Oh..." Auntie nodded half-understanding, then lowered her voice and asked, "What about your video camera?"

"Ah...pocket camera. The aunt you can't see, for the effect of the show, you know." Fang Yin almost opened his mouth to talk nonsense now, smiled and waved with his aunt, and went to ask the next lucky audience.

He patted the boy wearing the mask on the shoulder, motioned him to take off the earphones, and said, "Excuse me, do you know how many years are in the 16th year of Jian'an?"

The boy looked at him in bewilderment, looked at Fang Yin's overly eager eyes, took out a biography of someone from his bag, and said, "I'll look for it."

?

The book was as thick as a brick. Fang Yin watched him flip through the pages, and finally found the answer on a certain page. He raised his head and looked at Fang Yin again: "AD 211."

Actually asked.

Fang Yin blinked blankly, feeling that this illusion was somewhat mysterious.

The aunt next to her was still looking at them with burning eyes.Playing a full set, Fang Yin smiled and left the boy's phone number, saying that he will call and mail the prize later.Then walked to the back seat.

Under Qin Pinggui's shocked eyes, Fang Yin nodded confidently: "I found it."