Hai Ri still looked at Sheng Canyang.
In the game, No. 1 has finished expressing his last words. The girl wearing glasses raised her head, quickly adjusted a perspective from the big screen, and then aimed at player one, but player one suddenly stood up and walked upstairs.
The girl sighed, and said irritably, "These disobedient players are the most annoying."
She re-adjusted the perspective, and then aimed at Player One who was going up the stairs. A calibration circle appeared on the screen. She confirmed it slightly, pushed her eyes with her beautiful hands, and then pressed the button.
Several black muzzles were brought out from all sides of the ceiling, aimed at No. 1 in unison, and fired almost silently. Player No. 1 fell to the ground, slipped down the stairs, and blood dripped silently on the ground.
The girl pushed her glasses calmly: "Someone runs away every time, where can they go?"
"He wants to go back to his room, he just wants to have some dignity." Hai Ri said casually.
"These unnecessary dignity have increased my workload a lot," the girl said. "Some people even make demands and want to call their friends to say goodbye. It's as if he is really going to die."
Hae-il said, "For their friends, isn't leaving like death?"
girl:"?"
"There is no chance to see each other again," Hae-il said. "Even if we return to reality, we will forget each other. The parting here is the parting of life and death."
Girl: "... But the friends I made here, what is there to say goodbye to?"
Hai Ri sat on the chair, his eyes looked a little tired, hearing her say this. He smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
The girl couldn't help but glanced at him. Hai Ri's appearance was too good. I heard that he was a half-German, but he was rarely seen in the Central Tower. "And there are too many inner demons, and Hai Ri is always shuttling around in various places in the second world.
The girl said, "I heard people say that you were a designer before your death?"
Hai Ri: "A craftsman, a ring maker."
"It should be very profitable, right?" the girl tentatively asked.
Hai Ri looked at the screen, and for some reason, looking at Sheng Canyang's figure, he always felt that something was missing, and wanted to grab something, so he clenched his hands into fists and said absently, "I'm not short of money."
Girl: "Okay, those of us working-class people can't compare, if you have a chance later, show us your work?"
"Mongolian jewelry," Hai Ri casually glanced at her, "What do you want to ask? Just tell me."
girl:"… "
Girls actually don't have anything to ask, they just want to chat casually.
Hai Ri's icy aura makes one can't help but want to approach him, he doesn't seem to be so cold because he is bored with this society, it's more like he is looking for a heat source.
The coldness of Hai Ri is more like sending a signal to the outside world: "Who will save me."
His temperament unconsciously inspired her motherhood.
Hai Ri is different from Sheng Canyang. Sheng Canyang looks handsome and handsome, with the masculinity of a teenager, but his temperament has a gloom that can be seen through at a glance. Sheng Canyang's signal to the outside world is more like: "No one comes near me."
Sheng Canyang is suspicious of this world, so he always walks alone, rarely communicates with others, and very few people can enter his life. Although polite, this kind of person is very difficult to get along with. Although Hai Ri looks cold, he is actually more like a normal person.
This is also related to the reason they came here - Sheng Canyang committed suicide due to depression, while Hai Ri is...
Thinking of this, the girl subconsciously glanced at Hai Ri.
in the game.
Player No. 1 fell to the ground, but the rest did not respond, they were still sitting on the round table, and then it was time for free conversation.
Sheng Canyang took out his mobile phone and looked at it, seeming a little hesitant. Hai Ri said, "Can the video be pushed forward a bit?"
"Okay," the girl said, "what are you looking at?"
Hae Il said, "Look at his phone screen."
The girl glanced at him, then locked the video on Sheng Canyang's body on the big screen, continued to zoom in, and saw Sheng Canyang's mobile phone screen staying on WeChat. To be more precise, it's on the chat log between him and Hai Ri.
Girl: "He's chatting with people, isn't that bad?"
Hai Ri observed Sheng Canyang's expression - Sheng Canyang was a little distracted at this moment.
He was unconsciously stroking the outer edge of the phone, but he never clicked on the input box, just casually, seemingly listening to other people's speeches.
What does he want to post? Hai Ri thought to himself, do you already have doubts about my identity
Hai Ri also clicked on the chat history, just like Sheng Canyang, thinking slightly outside the screen.
Sheng Canyang seemed to think of something, and then started typing. Hai Ri glanced at his mobile phone, and it read: "The other party is typing..."
But it has not been sent for a long time. Hai Ri raised his head, saw Sheng Canyang thought about it, and then deleted a line of words.
He hurriedly looked over, it said: "In the car?"
Then Sheng Canyang deleted these words one by one, and turned off the phone.
Hai Ri: "..."
The girl smiled and said, "Is he texting you?"
"It turns out that such a smart boy doesn't know how to please his wife." The girl said.
Hai Ri: "..."
Hai Ri ignored her. Said: "Push forward."
"If you push it again, it will hit him in the face," the girl said. "This is an invasion of privacy. If the director asks, I will say that you ordered it."
The video advances to the point where Sheng Canyang can clearly see the letters entered on the keyboard, but Sheng Canyang turns off the phone again.
The girl said boredly: "He doesn't want to post it anymore."
Hai Ri said: "Go and rest, I will watch for you."
The girl looked at him suspiciously.
"Write the reincarnation report for No. 1 for you." Hai Ri said.
The girl hesitated a little.
Hai Ri: "You don't have to come back in the afternoon, I'll take care of you until the shift."
The girl immediately picked up her bag, bowed ninety degrees respectfully, and walked out while bowing: "deal, thank you dad, I will leave now. Dad, I ordered a pizza for myself, and it will be delivered at noon, please Get tired of it!"
Hai Ri absent-mindedly said: "Understood."
The girl almost kowtowed to him, and closed the door respectfully.
Hai Ri looked at Sheng Canyang through the screen, and saw that he turned on the screen again, clicked on the input box, typed an emoji on it, and then deleted it.
Hai Ri's heart was complicated, and he didn't know what he could say at this moment.
He heard in the surveillance, someone asked Sheng Canyang: "I heard you are a star?"
Ahri said, "He's a rapper."
Sheng Canyang was still thinking, but he didn't realize it. After a while, he said, "Huh?... Well, he's a singer."
"Are there any celebrities with such good brains nowadays?" No. 8 didn't have the slightest sense of voting for Sheng Canyang just now, put his hand on his chin, looked at him and smiled, "Why haven't I heard of it, what song have you sung? "
Sheng Canyang ignored her, and said directly: "I'll make arrangements for work, Du Qi tonight."
Number Eight laughed and said, "Don't be angry, you've already won, and we've all lost to you. You can poison whoever you say."
"Sister," Sheng Canyang glanced at her and said with a smile, "I'm not angry, so I won't."
Under his gaze, No. 8 smiled and suddenly felt that he couldn't quite come out.
Sheng Canyang fiddled with the phone between his fingers, then pressed it on again, frowning, looking very serious in such a dim look, like a student who couldn't finish his homework, and looked a little distressed.
Hai Ri watched and felt that familiar throbbing from his heart again. When he was still "Hai Ri", he always felt that when he looked at Sheng Canyang, he wanted to give him everything he had. Just like this moment.
Hai Ri didn't want to confuse him anymore, so he typed a few words in the input box and clicked send.
Sheng Canyang's phone vibrated, and he picked it up instantly. When he saw Hai Ri's news, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared.
Hai Ri saw the screen and saw the message he sent.
"Is everything going well?"
Sheng Canyang cocked his legs, lowered his head and replied: "Of course."
Sheng Canyang: "Still in the car?"
Hae-il sends him a kissy emoji.
Sheng Canyang said, "Didn't catch up on sleep?"
Hai Ri: "Go to sleep now, you should sleep too."
Sheng Canyang: "Remember to buy something to eat when you arrive at the rest stop."
Hai Ri sent a bunny emoji, nodded cutely and said "OK".
Hai Ri said again: "Wait for you to go home."
Sheng Canyang suddenly sat up as if Ren Du's second channel had been opened up, and said, "Where did we talk?"
Hai Ri started sitting in front of the screen in the morning until four o'clock in the afternoon. On the big screen was a shot of Sheng Canyang talking. Hai Ri sat silently on the chair, as if he had fallen asleep with his eyes open. at every turn.
In the afternoon, the doorman came over to take over, and was shocked when he saw him.
Hai Ri stood up, the doorman thought he was afraid that he would mind, and said, "Oh, it's okay, you can sit down, people often come to watch the surveillance, the director doesn't care."
"Let's go," Hai Ri said. He glanced at the doorman and said, "My task is not over yet, so don't say strange things to Sheng Canyang."
Doorman: "..."
"Isn't it over yet?" The doorman was a little dazed, "It seems that the tasks of the other seven of them are over now, and there is no need to do it."
Hai Ri: "I don't have any."
Eight o'clock at night.
Hai Ri finally returned to the dormitory, lay on the bed and rested for two hours, but he didn't seem to fall asleep. The past events, as well as the events of the present period, came together and rushed in his mind. Turning back and forth, finally buried his face in the pillow helplessly.
Sheng Canyang didn't call that night.
Hai Ri waited until twelve o'clock, but Sheng Canyang and Huang Mao didn't move at all.
Hai Ri's heart seemed to sink, but he finally calmed down.