Doomsday Rise [Rebirth]

Chapter 199

Song Yue woke up again a week later. During this time, Song Baixiu hadn't returned to Shasuo, and the people in the military were too angry to bother looking for Xu Shaohong.Xu Shaohong was also happy and at ease, no one bothered him, and he didn't bother to trouble Song Baixiu.

On an ordinary morning, Song Baixiu helped Song Yue wipe his face as usual.Song Yue opened his eyes without any warning, his dark brown pupils fixedly looked at Song Baixiu, the astonished and bewildered face of the person in front of him was reflected in the moist color.

Song Baixiu's movements froze for a whole week, from the anxiety and anxiety at the beginning to his usual expression later.He thought that this was another test from God, and he thought that he might have to wait a long time before Song Yue woke up.However, the surprise appeared so suddenly...

He closed his eyes, then opened them in disbelief.The people under him were still looking at him, Song Baixiu threw away the cloth towel in his hand, and traced on Song Yue's forehead, eyebrows and eyes with moisture and slight trembling with his fingertips.

Song Yue's eyes moved, but he still only looked at him and didn't speak.

Only then did Song Baixiu realize that something was wrong, he quickly calmed down, and asked tentatively, "Song Yue?"

Song Yue frowned, still did not speak, but looked away, looking around the room.

Song Baixiu got up instantly, as if covered by ice and snow.Only then did he remember that the way Song Yue looked at him just now was unfamiliar, even slightly hostile.

If it was true that Song Yue woke up, why didn't he talk to himself?Could it be that alien consciousness?How is this possible? He had already wiped out the opponent at the beginning.What went wrong?

Song Baixiu even staggered a few steps back, Song Yue looked at him again, with some doubts in his eyes, and even a hint of wariness.

"Who are you?" Song Baixiu finally calmed down and asked in a cold voice.

Song Yue still didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, let alone what Song Baixiu was asking.He had no idea where this place was, let alone who the person in front of him was, or even who he was.His mind is now in chaos, with countless ideas and information constantly emerging, vying for dominance.

Song Yue didn't know how to react at all, so he simply didn't respond.But for the person in front of him, he was still a little wary out of instinct.

Song Baixiu misunderstood, he thought it might be the foreign consciousness that woke up, or Song Yue was assimilated by the foreign consciousness.

The air was instantly silent and uncomfortable. Song Baixiu only waited for a few seconds, but felt that the few seconds were as long as years.

Seeing that Song Yue still didn't speak, but turned his face away instead, Song Baixiu became angry instantly.He took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to pinch Song Yue's chin, turned him around and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Song Yue still only looked at him, and frowned again.His chin hurt a little from being pinched, which calmed down the churning thoughts in his mind.

Song Baixiu suddenly realized what he had done, hurriedly let go and took a step back.Song Yue is now thin and ugly, and his skin is very pale.Song Baixiu didn't work hard, but he still left fingerprints.

Looking away from the opponent's sharp and thin chin, Song Baixiu felt a little regretful and distressed.But when he thought that it might be an external consciousness controlling this body, only anger and pain remained in his heart.

But Song Yue is like a puppet now, saying nothing or doing nothing, and responding only when he dials.

Song Baixiu couldn't help it, and after looking at him for a while, he didn't want to make unnecessary entanglements, so he turned and left.

After he left, Song Yue's eyes changed from guarded to confused again.However, the impact of the complicated information in his mind was so severe that he finally couldn't help it, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

Not long after Song Baixiu left, he brought Chu Lao and Lin Rui back together.Sensing someone approaching, Song Yue quickly restrained his painful expression.

Song Baixiu frowned when he saw that his eyes were closed when he came in.

Elder Chu stepped forward, leaned over and shouted softly: "Song Yue? Yue Yue? I heard from Xiao Song that you are awake?"

Song Yue's mind was in a mess, and he didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

Lin Rui stepped forward and said, "Let me take a look."

As he spoke, he opened his eyelids and checked.Song Baixiu was about to stop him, but he gave up after thinking of something.

Song Yue was completely annoyed this time, and after turning his head away, he glared at him angrily.

Lin Rui withdrew his hand and said awkwardly: "I think it's quite normal, look at this little temper, it's just like that brat."

Hearing this, Song Baixiu glared at him, stepped forward to observe, and then thought to himself: You look a bit like Song Yue.

But he was still a little worried, hesitated for a while and asked softly: "Song Yue, why didn't you talk when you woke up?"

Song Yue really wanted to say it, but...he actually didn't know how to say it.Yes, he forgot how to speak.But he doesn't think it's forgetting, he just has a headache because of the messy information in his head, and he doesn't know how to react for the time being.

Lin Rui checked again with the instrument, and after confirming that the foreign consciousness did not exist, he guessed again: "Could it be that the brain was injured and became stupid...uh."

After meeting Song Baixiu's eyes, he swallowed the second half of the sentence wisely.

Elder Chu also began to speculate to himself: "Could it be that he hasn't adapted yet? Or has he lost his memory?"

Song Baixiu pressed his forehead, feeling that they had become unreliable, and researched for a long time was all guesswork.It's better for him to ask directly, uh...if it's possible to ask.

"Song Yue, are you unable to speak, or do you not understand what we are talking about?" Song Baixiu began to ask patiently, "If you understand, just blink your eyes, okay?"

At this moment, Song Yue finally sorted out a clue from the messy information, frowned and replied directly to him: "Noisy."

Since he opened his eyes, these people have not stopped.

Song Baixiu was shocked again, it turns out...can talk?

Why didn't you say it after asking for so long?Song Baixiu was so angry and happy that he almost died of anxiety.

Lin Rui also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said complacently, "I just said that there will be no problems, it's not good."

"Yeah." Elder Chu also nodded in satisfaction, "It looks like you'll be fine after a while, Xiao Song, don't worry too much, I don't think you've had much rest these days."

Song Yue closed his eyes irritably, wishing to throw all three noisy guys out.Yes, throw it out!He sorted out another piece of useful information.

Song Baixiu saw him like this, combined with the reason why he left his body before, he couldn't help but understand something.So he got up and said to Elder Chu and Lin Rui: "He just woke up, he must be tired, and he doesn't know what's going on. Why don't you go back first and wait for him to rest for a while before coming back."

"Well, that's fine." Old Chu was used to creating a space for the two of them to be alone, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Lin Rui thought helplessly: You called me here in a hurry just now, and now you're kicked out.

He still wanted to stay and study further, but seeing Song Baixiu's expression... After Lin Rui hesitated for a second, he hurriedly left with Chu Lao.

After the two of them left, Song Baixiu closed the door, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, gently lifted him up and leaned against him.

Song Yue couldn't help but stare at him, wanting to ask why he hasn't left yet.

"Is there a lot of messy information in your mind?" Song Baixiu gently massaged him while helping him sort it out with gentle mental power.

Song Yue wanted to ask him how he knew, but the massage felt very comfortable and his headache was relieved a lot.He couldn't help squinting his eyes, slowly enjoying it, and sorting through the complicated information by the way.

With Song Baixiu's help, within a few days, Song Yue remembered most of his memories.When he recalled the state of consciousness, he was stunned for an instant, and his whole body was not well.

Song Baixiu was holding the millet porridge, and when he came in, he saw him writhing on the bed with a distorted face, put down the plate in fright, stepped forward to hold him down, and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Is your head hurting again? What do you remember?"

Song Yue turned to look at him, and then remembered how stupid he was in his conscious state, just pestering this guy like a little daughter-in-law all day long, and kept saying "I like you" This guy is fooling around), and he is still floating on this guy's shoulders and mouth, the key is that he still wants to peek at this guy changing clothes? !

It's just foggy grass, what's the point of changing clothes!Where do you not have what he has?That idiot is definitely not me!

Song Yue looked so hopeless, he stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice, "Go out."

Seeing that he was fine, Song Boxiu directly held the already thin finger that looked like a branch, put it on his lips and kissed him, then stroked his head that had just grown stubble, and said affectionately: "Don't make a fuss, it's time to eat, let's raise it quickly." Get fit and go out to exercise. With your current small body, how can you bear such a strong mental strength when the strength potion expires?"

It was as if Song Yue had been struck by lightning, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Song Baixiu helped the man up and sat down, then brought the millet porridge sprinkled with side dishes, scooped out a spoonful and blew on it before handing it to his mouth, and said in a warm voice, "Come on, open your mouth."

For so many days, Song Yue ate like this, so he opened his mouth reflexively.

After eating, he suddenly woke up, and began to despise himself again: You don’t have hands, so you still want to feed?

So when Song Baixiu scooped up the second spoonful, Song Yue said embarrassingly, "I... just do it myself."

Song Baixiu frowned when he heard that, looked at his thin fingers, worried that he couldn't even hold the bowl, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay, let me feed you."

But I don't want you to hello, Song Yue burst into tears, feeling as if he had suddenly turned into a giant baby.

After feeding him, Song Baixiu put him down to lie down, kissed his forehead affectionately, and said, "You rest for a while, and I'll give you a massage after I've cleaned up the dishes, good boy."

Sleeping after eating, and someone massages, is he so depraved now?Song Yue stared blankly at the roof, feeling that there was nothing left to love.