the sofa, eating around the coffee table.he remembers that ants would come to look for food in this house from time to time, and his mother Zhang Wanfang would always complain that there were too man...when Qingchen spoke in front of the microphone, the men and women in the safe house only felt the blood boil.

they stay here, waiting day and night.

when everyone in City 10 was desperate, they stayed here to show you something interesting.

sometimes you have to contemplate jokes and jokes, and even talk about crosstalk and talk shows.

sometimes it plays music, sometimes it broadcasts the news, but it's more about encouraging people not to give up and asking all listeners to believe that one day parents will return to the city and stabilize their popular foundation here.

it is precisely because they have worked so hard that this radio station has gradually become the spiritual sustenance of so many people.

but sometimes even they wonder if persistence really makes sense.

at this moment, the sound of Qing Dust is being broadcast to the outside world, and the radio signal is floating in the air and flying into the distance.

in the only information available, Qingchen made what he thought was the right choice, but he was not sure whether his choice would bear fruit.

this is perhaps the most distinctive feature of Qingchen's success along the way. Even if he loses his memory and becomes that ignorant 17-year-old high school student again, he can still get through the chaos and get to the right side.

the safe house is quiet again.

while waiting, the young man in charge of the radio station said, "can I take a picture with you"

"Huh" Qingchen has not enjoyed this kind of treatment yet, and he is not used to it for a moment.

looking at those people's expectant eyes, he could only hold on to his head: "but you can't use my group photo to do WeChat business."

Young men and women can't laugh or cry, it's nothing to do with it.

they ran to Qingchen one by one to put up strange ose, and even a couple's feet kissed in front of him as a souvenir.

Qingchen: "…"

someone asked, "Boss, will someone come to pick you up"

Qingchen shook his head and said, "I'm not sure."

.

A moment ago.

on Ginkgo Mountain, Qingji is sitting in a hut halfway up the mountain, stinging the chessboard straight, and his brains are almost screwed together and haven't figured out how to fall next.

in terms of his level of chess, how can he beat pops

since Zero beat Don on the chessboard, the Don has been playing chess with him for two days, as if to win back from him the game he lost to Zero. Qingji saw that there was no way to go on the chessboard, so he changed the topic: "the battle at the front is very fierce, do you really need me to go"

Don calmly said: "you have gone to but many A-level masters, but it is more useful to stay with me."

Qingji is a little discouraged: "then you can't be so capricious. The person who wins you is zero. Go and play chess with her."

Don said calmly, "I can't beat her. I don't like playing chess. I like to win."

Celebration taboo: "Ah, this."

"come on, I won't embarrass you today. Walk with me."

Don put the black and white chess pieces into the box and walked to the top of the mountain with celebratory taboo. Holding the stone tablet beside him, he asked, "Qingji, do you know why the house of the Ching family master is halfway up the mountain"

"Why"

Don said: "this is to remind us that the gods on the top of the mountain and the souls who died for Qingmin are superior to the masters of the house." As a matter of fact, I am ashamed of the generals of Qingshi. " As soon as the voice of

fell, a mute servant stepped up and ran up with a radio in his arms.

the servant put the radio into the arms of the celebration taboo and said with sign language, "just now someone on the radio said that the young master was on a killing spree in City 10!" The young master is back. "

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the taboo suddenly turned his head: "really!"

the dumb servant signed happily: "when am I going to lie to my lord I know the importance!" The young master is really back! "

it was at this time that the voice of Qingchen was heard on the radio: "I'm Qingchen. I'm back. Come and pick me up."

Qingji said, "Grandpa, I'll pick him up to see you."

Don said: "there is no need to come to Ginkgo Mountain, go straight to the battlefield, where he is more needed."

"Yes." Qingji nodded: "he is now a god, and the West is nothing but a piece of paper."

Don smiled and shook his head. "he must not have fully recovered his memory yet." If he has regained his memory, he should first go to the caramel bar to find Qingshen instead of going to the radio station to inform us in this way. "

Celebration doubt: "but didn't you say that as long as he came back, there would be no problem in the last battle" I thought you said that the last enemy needed Qingchen to kill himself.

Don explained patiently, "but I never said that the last enemy was the people of the West."

Celebration froze: "Puppet Master"

Don nodded.

Qingjie realized that from the very beginning, Don did not regard the Western mainland as the most intractable enemy, and the ultimate goal of the other party's plan was always the puppet master Zongcheng, who was hiding in the dark.

"are you actually trying to avenge Ning Xiu and Qingjun" Qingji asked.

Don silently did not answer, Qingji knew that he had guessed right.

at this moment he finally understood why Zero said, 'Don may not be a qualified leader, but he is a qualified father'.

this sentence refers to what the Don arranged for Qingchen, as well as the price he paid for avenging his son and daughter-in-law.

"but how do you know that the last battle is the puppet master didn't you say that the chessboard of heaven and earth can no longer see the fate after living" Qingji is curious.

Don sighed, "I not only have a chessboard, but also a brain."

Celebration taboo: "…"

everyone is praising and admiring the advance ability of the heaven and earth chessboard, almost forgetting that even if there is no heaven and earth chessboard, the other side can still have the last laugh in the shadow struggle and the master struggle.

just then, a voice came from the radio: "May I take a picture with you"

Qingchen replied politely and awkwardly on the radio: "good." But you can't use my group photo to do WeChat business. "

Don and Qingji turn their heads slowly. This group of people forgot to turn off the wheat.

*

everyone in the safe house held their breath. The next second, the fire hydrant outside the safe house was turned on. Qingjie said, "turn off the wheat first."

Young people turn off the wheat in a hurry.

Celebration comes to Qingchen: "finally come back."

Qingchen hesitated for a moment: "are you the bogey"

Celebration sighs: "the memory hasn't come back yet."

Qingchen thought for a moment: "but I should be able to barely participate in the battle now." I have done my psychological construction. "

"good. Come with me." Qingji looked at the others in the safe house and said, "are you retreating"

the young people of Safety Star looked at each other and said, "We're not leaving. This radio station can't do without us. There are still a lot of people waiting." If we stop broadcasting, I'm afraid a lot of people won't make it. "

Qingchen has a feeling in his heart, and it is precisely because he saw many such scenes through the fragments of memory that he wanted to return to this group before he regained his memory.ask for a monthly ticket!.thanks to the leader of the alliance: the old ghost of Montenegro, the flying fish, the fisherman Xiao Qitian, the little tangyuan from the moon, the wind home & am;am;am; Yi...