He said, "Because of that, you can't go."

I shrugged my shoulders and said, “You can think I’m missing.”

After that, I stopped looking at the boy and went back step by step.

Cold snow on the face, I looked up, the sky was changed, just still clear sky completely gloomy, goose feather-like snow on the face, cold me feel that the world is only me alone.

But he said happily, "Look, even God is keeping you, okay, don't be impulsive."

I looked at him and continued silently.

What God is here to believe?

The boy did not follow again, but his advice to me still sounded behind him.I don't want to hear it anymore, in fact, I'm not impulsive, and if the old smoke doesn't trust me, I'm embarrassed at 701, because he is the director, whether he's the boss, or other members, he must listen to his orders.

What about me?

At that time, every time the old smoke of the task marginalized me, I have no sense of existence.

So I had no choice but to leave the 701.

If the old smoke has a rank with them, then how can it exclude me, I can at least give myself, but now what can I do?

So I no longer look back, just slowly down the mountain under this snowstorm.

Because there is no task in the body, I do not care which way to go down the mountain, so I do not fully follow the route.

After walking for about half an hour, I squatted on the ground and looked at the falling snowflakes, only to feel that these past few years seemed to be living in a dream.

"What is it?"

In less than half a day, what happened, so that the old smoke from the extreme trust in me to so distrust?

Even leaving 701 wasn’t a big deal for him.

Maybe my departure was a good thing for him?

I laughed bitterly, from Bayingol to Yanjing on the road, I am already a person without ID card, from that moment on, I was a service for the country but can not see the existence, but now?

I have been born and died these years, but what have I gained in the end?

From now on, I can only live in the dark, a person who has no identity can't live uprightly, can't I?

The snow slowly stopped, the sun came out of the clouds, I looked up at the dazzling sunlight, and laughed coldly, and the days to come were afraid that I would never see such sunlight again...

Come on, let's go.

I got up again, no matter what, always want to live, here self-pity is ugly.

It is now afternoon, if I am fast enough, I should be able to reach the foot of the mountain before nightfall, and then I will find a place to rest for one night, and then find a way out of Qinghai.

The thought in my head jumped over, I smiled helplessly, I said that I was still not too sad, and I even thought about how to live in the future.

Wasn’t that my father the same?Taking me in a village to live in seclusion, if it were not for the exhumation of the ancient tomb of the Western Zhou, he should also be able to enjoy the old age in a safe and stable manner.

“Changan.”

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind, and I just felt wrong.

So I didn't care, and went straight ahead, but after that I heard again, really calling my name.

I turned my head and saw that he looked at me lovingly, and the atmosphere of the sword just began to be as if it did not exist.

“The old smoke...”

I muttered the exit, why did he show up here?

When I left, I didn’t follow up except for the other guys, and even the boys stopped because they understood why I chose to leave.

The old smoke was not at all, when did he secretly follow me?

I called, and he smiled at me, and his attitude toward me was as usual as his father.

"From now on ask nothing, you follow this route, and after a day you will understand everything."The old smoke took a piece of paper from my arms to me, and when I opened it, I knew that the paper was painted in a panicked situation, so that at any rate it could be divided in the direction.

I looked at him inexplicably, and he shook his head at me, still indicating that I was not asking anything.

“You’re not going to disappoint me, are you?”He spoke again.

I don't know which one is really him, but I still hope that this is him from the bottom of my heart, rather than he deliberately taunts me.

But when he had finished saying these words, he began to quickly charge me some security matters, and I knew that he should not be framing me, but that there was a secret task to send me to do.

"Old smoke, I..." I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say, and when I felt guilty that I didn't trust him enough, I was also indignant about the treatment of old smoke.

If I couldn’t think of it for a while, what would he do?

Old smoke should have been able to see my thoughts, and he patted me on the shoulder: "I trust you and know that you can withstand these setbacks."

I suddenly collapsed, shaking my head and saying, No, I can't stand it, I can't afford such a setback!

The old smoke smiled and did not speak, obviously did not believe.

"I've ordered it, then it's up to you, Chang'an, you're the leader of the future 701, but your ability can't only be seen, understand?"His voice was serious.

I know what he means, and I have to prove to others, especially the higher authorities, that I am competent.

The old smoke turned away, and his speed was very fast, and he disappeared into my sight.I frowned, and if it wasn’t for the paper in my hand, I thought it was an illusion.

Why do you want me to change routes this way?

I have some doubts, the first thing that comes to mind is that there are traitors in the team, but then I denied that it is impossible for us to be the core members of 701, and even if there is a force that wants to infiltrate, it is also infiltrating.

Because the reason why these people are loyal to the 701 is to defend the national treasure from the bottom of our hearts, not for any other reason.

I opened the paper and looked at it again, and the doubts in my mind were more obvious.

This route seems complicated, but in fact, it is still around our previous route, which is equivalent to walking around their periphery.

I turned over and over to see what the old smoke intended to do, but time did not allow me to think more, a little calming down, I went back on the road.

Fortunately, the old smoke remembers bringing my equipment over, otherwise with what I had just had, I would not have the confidence to walk through the snowy mountains!

Before, I did not feel with everyone, now a person, I really feel the magnificence of the Kunlun Mountains, one walking in between, like an ant.

I carried a backpack and explored the way with ice-breaking picks, as if traveling alone.

I am not in a hurry, old smoke said, my task is to go to the place he marked on this map tomorrow afternoon, a total of only a few tens of miles of road, a day and a night is enough time.

I wanted to go as soon as possible, but the old smoke said that it was too early or too late, and I must arrive a moment before nightfall.

This requirement is very strange, but I can't say anything about the serious look of the old smoke, I can only answer.

So I walked more slowly, and on the way, I also pondered every word of old smoke.

He ordered a lot of words, and even let me pay attention not to freeze this sounds like a common saying.

Some of these words are what he really wants to say, and some of them are what he said in order to confuse me or confuse others, in short, I have been slowly wiping these words on this road.

Although the old smoke command sounded a bit strange, but my mood was a lot easier.

At least, I'm a member of the 701, and the old smoke still trusts me!

Thinking so, I even laughed, and then I was afraid of the sound coming out, and I covered my mouth again.