pain.

The indescribable pain permeates the body and mind.

Quiet.

Quietness isolated from the world.

dark.

The whole world has lost its color.

In just a few seconds from pain to silence to darkness, the fragmented images of this life appeared in front of dusk, including joy, sorrow, anger, sorrow...

More than thirty years flashed by, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Both the body and the soul fall into endless abyss.

...

...

puff!

Puff puff puff puff puff puff!

I vomited water until it was dark and I felt that my bile was spitting out.

I woke up in a daze, and the pain of suffocation still lingers in my heart. Because I had been deficient in oxygen for too long, I felt dizzy and weak in my limbs. I wanted to open my eyes but couldn't do anything.

I'm not dead yet?

Sure enough, the teacher did not lie.

Good people will be rewarded.

The child who was saved by himself should be fine.

My heart shuddered.

The feeling of drowning...it is really not something that can be described as horror.

Death is terrible.

A gentle voice was faintly heard in my ears, "It should be fine if I vomited water. Please, when he wakes up, take a set of the biggest clothes for him to wear first. When the situation is more stable, I will send it home for my father."

"Okay, I'll get it now." The voice was crisp.

A gentle voice said again: "After changing clothes, let him lie down and rest first. There are chaos outside, so don't go out, alas... Why did the Yan King's army conquer into the city? Let's find you, Uncle Wang and others for your father."

The footsteps are gone.

Scream~

The sound of opening and closing the door sounded.

The dusk was a little surprised. The motherland was on the road to great prosperity and prosperity, and everything would become better and better. Where did the chaos come from? Can it still enter the inland cities?

Open your eyes slowly.

Um.

Is it a farmhouse? It is a rare retro building. There are a few plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums planted in the not-so-large yard, which is very elegant. There is even a study room on the south side, with ancient books on the bookshelf. The fragrance of books in the yard makes the owner look very elegant.

Firewood on the edge of the corner kitchen is piled up outside.

The ground in the yard is symbolically paved with a bluestone pavement that leads to the main hall, and the rest of the place is full of dry and hard mud.

A very thoughtful boss.

It almost perfectly reproduces the residential style of ancient scholars.

June is in the hot summer.

The sky was filled with the sunshine in the yard, and everything was so good.

Sit up slowly at dusk.

fine.

The sequelae of drowning is not serious.

But after I got home, my wife would inevitably complain, and I would like to meddle in other people's business. No matter how much I talk about it, I would definitely be able to comfort me at night with two taels of wine and a few side dishes.

After all, do good things.

The yard was quiet and there was no one.

There is a little bitterness in dusk.

What about the parents of drowning children? I have saved your child at least. If you don’t say anything else, I will take care of me symbolically and let me feel the brilliance of being a hero?

People...

At dusk, he shook his head and slowly stood up.

Standing at the door of the main hall, you can see countless thick smoke floating from the sky in the distance, rising straight to the blue sky.

A fire broke out?

Why didn't the fire truck sound be heard?

In recent years, the economy has developed rapidly, especially real estate. The small county town in my hometown is a thousand miles a day, and there are many tall buildings with twenty or thirty stories.

However……

There are no tall buildings in the sight.

I didn't even see a single self-built building on the second and third floors.

Where am I?

Scream~

The wing room on the side of the main hall was pushed open, and an eleven-year-old young man stepped out of the door, straight, wearing a thick cloth gown, his long hair was divided into two halves, tied around the top of his head, with a bun on each side.

It seems to be the overall horn hairstyle of an ancient boy aged 11 to fifteen.

The boy was holding a coarse cloth gown in his hand. When he saw the dusk, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with gentle smiles, "Are you awake?"

A clear smile.

Dusk frowned slightly.

It wasn't the drowning child I saved.

By the way, this retro-style farmhouse is really heart-warming, and even the children of the boss’s house are wearing retro clothes.

Judging from the appearance of the clothing, it looks like a Confucian shirt.

It should be from the Song Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty.

The boy quickly walked over and handed the coarse cloth gown in his hand to Dusk, "You are older than me, and you have tied your hair. You are already half a boy. My clothes are small. You can wear them for a few days."

Hearing this at dusk, he couldn't smile bitterly.

Half a boy?

I am a descendant of the 1980s and a greasy man who is over thirty years old. You have to call me uncle.

Um?!

etc!

Dusk looked at his hands and wondered if he was still in a drowning coma.

The hands are very white and thin.

At first glance, it is a pampered person who has no work.

This is no problem.

As a post-80s born in the countryside, I was lucky in the evening. My family has always been in good condition. I have excellent academic performance since childhood. My parents are just as precious as my parents, and I have never done much farm work.

But...it's whiter and tenderer now than before.

Soaked in water?

It's all right, but what puzzled the dusk was that my hands were shorter.

It's a teenager's hand!

I'll wipe it!

After soaking in water, it shrinks?

Look at yourself carefully.

Dusk was a little confused.

Not only the hands that shrank, but the whole body was smaller. I also found myself wearing a retro gown, still wet, and my hair was extremely long, and I tied a bun and put it on my head.

He is indeed a half-baby.

But what the hell is this retro outfit?
To be continued...