"Congratulations for successfully passing the [Single Box - Good Neighbor], the points are being settled for you, please wait."
Back in Heimdall's lounge, Dong Zheng put down the box in his hand, took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, and slowly thought about what Fix said to him.
Everything is going in a more chaotic direction...
Cui Zuojing immediately came out of the prisoner's room impatiently. He stretched his waist and stretched out his entire body. The hem of his shirt was pulled up naturally, revealing a small line of sunken waist. He looked out the window at the sunset in the sunset. Shady and green trees, I really want to run out and play now.
He had been suffocated in the box for more than a week, and he was about to suffocate.
"You know what's going on, right?" Dong Zheng asked.
"What?" Cui Zuojing looked back at him. After realizing what he was referring to, he hummed and said, "Know a little bit."
Seeing that Cui Zuojing didn't seem to intend to say anything, Dong Zheng said, "Is it something I'm not suitable to know right now?"
Cui Zuojing thought for a while: "It doesn't count, it's just my guess. I think it's better for you to discover a little bit by yourself than if I tell you everything."
Dong Zheng admitted that what he said made sense. After getting along for so long, not only did he know Cui Zuojing, but Cui Zuojing also knew him very well. He enjoyed the process of stripping the cocoon from the bottom of his heart and finally unlocking the truth himself.
The truth of this world was firmly covered by a thick curtain, and Fix's words opened a secret corner for him.
Cui Zuojing couldn't wait for a long time. He glanced at the date and time displayed on the electronic watch on the wall, left a sentence "I'm going out for a walk, you can find Heinrich yourself", and ran away.
Dong Zheng couldn't stop him, and he didn't want to stop him, so he let Cui Zuojing go, and because of the real connection between the two of them because of the blood pact, he never treated Cui Zuojing like other pilgrims treated prisoners. as your own.
there has never been.
Maybe it was because he hadn't figured out the prisoner's status in this world when the two met for the first time, or maybe it was because Cui Zuojing had been very strong from the very beginning. In his heart, the young man was more like the one who was caught in those stories. An expert trapped in a magic weapon.
After staying in the box for more than a week, it was only from morning to evening. Dong Zheng put aside Fix’s words for the time being and went to Heinrich.
As Heinrich expected, the Wonton Splitter team successfully completed the highest-level team evaluation.
Needless to say, Dong Zheng got the ending of [The Truth is True] in the [Good Neighbor] box, which means that the clues that should be solved by him have been handled properly. As for who killed George, insist Whether Mengs, who said he did not kill, was wronged, should be reflected in Chen Jianguo's final assessment, and has nothing to do with him.
When Dong Zheng found Heinrich, Dong Linhai was already there. The heartless young man seemed to be a little silent and frowned. His box is also a supernatural box, where he was a middle school student who woke up in the school utility room late at night, lost all memories, and had some friendly or unfriendly interactions with the ghosts wandering in the school, which was thrillingly revealed. Open up what happened to this middle school student and see how he jumped off the building and committed suicide due to the huge pressure step by step, the tyranny of his parents, the indifference of the teacher and the incomprehension of his classmates.
Yes, from the very beginning, his identity was the unwilling ghost of a middle school student after his death, but it was only discovered at the end.
Although Cui Zuojing repeatedly warned him not to be affected by the plot in the box, Dong Linhai was still a little bit uncontrollable. A carefree teenager like him could react this way, not to mention those who are more sensitive. .
No wonder the queen can get the desperation she needs most.
Wang Que escaped from a lighthouse on an island in the sea in a box. She was imprisoned at the top of the tower like Princess Lettuce in a fairy tale. Unfortunately, there is no prince in the box.
She finally escaped by relying on her own strength. Judging from the level, she completed it very well.
Lin Hangzhi's box is more interesting. That box requires him to do 100 good things and 100 bad things in a week, and it can't be repeated.
After helping the old lady to cross the road, he turned around and rushed into the opposite bank. He robbed the money carrier by himself, and told the police that it was hard work. On the way, he did not forget to throw the soda cans on the road into the trash can and stick it on his legs. The blood shot by the gun scribbled on the wall... After finally coming out, Lin Hangzhi was in a state of chaos. He listened to Heinrich's congratulations to them for winning the first grade of the S-rank team. After speaking, he asked, "What, is this all right?"
"Yes, that's it, you guys are doing very well in the box." Heinrich entered the team's information on the computer, "What's the name of your team?"
"The Wonton Splitter."
When Heinrich heard the name, he thought they were joking: "Wonton... wonton? Are you serious?"
"This is it."
Heinrich: "It's not easy to change the name registration, or are you considering changing it now? At least use a nicer one."
Dong Zhengdao: "No, this is the name that Allen gave."
Heinrich immediately understood, and didn't say any more. He gave them a name level. After that, he turned the computer to Dong Zheng's direction and said, "You enter the member information yourself, and you can submit it after confirming that it is correct, eh? "What about Xiao Cui?"
"He ran out to play." Dong Zheng entered his name, gender, age, nationality, and the specific date when he entered the pure white world in the captain column.
After doing all this, he did not directly vacate the position to Dong Linhai, but wrote Cui Zuojing's name and basic information in the column of players.
Cui Zuojing told him once, but it was just a casual mention, but it was firmly remembered by Dong Zheng, and it finally came in handy today - in this team, Cui Zuojing is not his prisoner, but everyone's teammate .
Everyone took turns to do it. After submitting, Heinrich took out a fingerprint reader, "Come on, register your fingerprints, and after you have issued your ID card, you are officially from Heimdall."
As soon as Dong Zheng pressed the fingerprint of his right index finger, he heard the sound of someone running over in the corridor. The sound soon reached the door. With a bang, the door of the registration room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Everyone looked at it in unison.
Cui Zuojing still kept pushing the door, seeing everyone staring at him, blinking innocent eyes, a "?" slowly appeared on his head.
The door he pushed open hit the wall and bounced back, almost hitting him in the face.
Cui Zuojing hurriedly pushed the door open. He trotted to Dong Zheng's side, saw everyone entering their fingerprints, and asked, "Are you done?"
"It's over."
"Then come with me." Cui Zuojing pulled Dong Zheng and was about to leave.
"Don't worry." Dong Zheng patiently grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back, "Come and register your fingerprints."
"Why, even the prisoners have to be registered. Why is your organization so troublesome?" Cui Zuojing muttered and pressed the fingerprint reader. After hearing "The registration was successful", he was finally able to pull Dong Zheng away.
Heinrich touched his chin and looked at the backs of the two disappearing at the door. He narrowed his eyes suspiciously and said, "Is it the same for these two people?"
Lin Hangzhi also frowned: "Not before, but in the last few days, the relationship seems to be very good."
Wang Que cleared his throat hard, stepped on Lin Hang's foot secretly, and didn't let him speak any more.
Only Dong Linhai didn't realize anything, stupidly, he concentrated on entering his fingerprints.
The sun is about to set, and it hangs very close to the west sky. The splendid and warm orange-yellow light sprinkles on the promenade of the European-style building, casting shadows of columns and columns, grand and brilliant.
The two ran through the corridor like wind, and shadows and warm light appeared in their eyes repeatedly, making Dong Zheng suddenly feel like he was back in his youth.
They ran out of Heimdall, out of the gate, and into the street.
Dong Zheng originally thought that it was important for Cui Zuojing to pull himself out in such a hurry, so when he stood in front of the fancy ice cream truck, listening to Cui Zuojing excitedly told the boss that he wanted two vanilla flavored ones, look When I arrived at the "Second Half Price" posted on the car, a rare blank appeared on my face.
The boss gave Cui Zuojing two ice creams, and Cui Zuojing held one in each hand and gently kicked Dong Zheng's calf: "Quickly pay."
Dong Zheng let out a sigh, and could only twitch the corners of his lips to draw money from his pocket and paid nine dollars for the two ice creams.
Entering the top of the giant tree, Dong Zheng realized that there is still currency in circulation in the pure white world, and points can be exchanged for currency at the bank, at a ratio of 1:500.
Cui Zuojing happily took a bite on the left and bit off the tips of the two ice creams on the right. He felt that it would not be very good to eat it by himself, so he handed the one on his left hand to Dong Zheng: "Do you want to eat it?"
Dong Zheng didn't really want to eat it, but it was rare for Cui Zuojing to show affection to him. He took over the ice cream that had been bitten off by the teenager without saying a word. After a little taste, it was indeed delicious.
"Did you pull me here just to buy an ice cream?"
Cui Zuojing said as a matter of course: "Yeah, I don't have money, and it's not one, it's two, and the second one is half price."
Dong Zheng didn't expect that he would fall into the sales trap of "second half price" one day. , but he has never stepped into the society and needs him to worry if something goes wrong, Cui Zuojing... Not to mention Cui Zuojing, although his real age is about the same as himself, but from various behaviors, he still regards himself as a A boy of fifteen or sixteen.
But in my heart, there is a subtle satisfaction.
The two slowly walked back while eating ice cream. Cui Zuojing ate fast, bit the last bite of the meringue, and started to stare at the remaining half of Dong Zheng's hand.
Dong Zheng laughed and laughed, and gave Cui Zuojing the remaining ice cream that was about to melt.
The young man was satisfied, he ate slowly, and the two walked on the street under the setting sun. There were many shops and vendors along the way, and there were more people than expected. It seems that many people settled here.
There was a vibration in Dong Zheng's pocket, he took out his mobile phone, opened the team's group chat, and glanced at Lin Hangzhi Aite's own news.
"What's wrong?" Cui Zuojing asked.
Dong Zheng put the phone back: "Hangzhi took our ID cards and told us to go home directly after we're done."
"We?" Cui Zuojing frowned.
"I also made one for you." Dong Zheng stretched out his hand, wiped the white traces left by the ice cream on the corner of Cui Zuojing's lips with his thumb, and said softly:
"From now on, you are no longer my prisoner, but a teammate of all of us fighting side by side."