"Did you make it for me?"
Su Shi's eyes swept over the notes, and landed on the cup that Yuan Zheng was still holding, and took a sip.
The chocolate had just melted, and there was slightly hot pure chocolate syrup in the cup. Su Shi couldn't stop coughing after taking a sip, and looked up at Yuan Zheng: "It's too hot..."
The pure black pupils are still clear and transparent, and there is still a layer of faint chocolate color on the lips. Yuan Zheng chuckled dumbly, got up and wiped his lips for him, and handed him the white water in his cup: "I haven't added anything else, why are you in such a hurry?"
Su Shi blinked, turned around and wanted to study how the protagonist made the fake hot cocoa, but Yuan Zheng had already grabbed his body and took it out without a trace.
"This method didn't go well, I'll try again later, and I'll give you a drink if I succeed. Are you hungry? Let's get something to eat first..."
The voice and figure disappeared outside the door together, and the deputy team still stood there, stunned for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and looked at the open notebook.
His eyes suddenly showed some determination, he picked up the notebook, walked quickly to the stove, and threw it into it forcefully.
The paper sparkled quickly, and was swallowed by the burning flames in an instant.
As if he had just realized what he had done, the vice-team's face gradually turned pale, his figure swayed, and he fell powerlessly to his knees on the ground.
The contents of the note can be known by Mu Shi, and he should have made a decision on this matter, but no matter whether it is true or not, this note cannot be kept.
Human beings are selfish. If anyone other than the patrol sees the content, they will not hesitate to drive that young man to a corner, dig out the source of power in his brain, and then put that little bit of confusion to death. hope is buried in the soil.
Hope stained with blood and sin will never be the salvation of the last days.
The last spark rises, and then annihilates into cold ashes.
The deputy stood up and left the office quickly.
Yuan Zheng did not tell Mu Shi about this.
The two had lunch together, and Su Shi said that he wanted to go back to Infinite City to have a look, but he didn't see anyone again all afternoon. Yuan Zheng worked absent-mindedly for a while, but he still couldn't calm down, so he simply put all his energy on researching hot cocoa substitutes.
The chocolate is broken into flakes, stirred into hot water, and a small spoonful of creamer is added to it. Yuan Zheng completed every procedure meticulously, and when the aroma overflowed, he poured out a small cup and handed it to the deputy team lying on the side.
"Captain, I really can't do it anymore, you can find someone else..."
The deputy team had been held in the office to drink hot chocolate all afternoon, their voices were so hoarse that they couldn't speak, they protested feebly, but still had to take a sip from the cup under the coercion of the captain.
"You burned your notes?"
Yuan Zheng turned around and suddenly asked a question that was completely irrelevant to the moment.
The thinking was slowed down by the hot chocolate, the deputy team leader was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually dimmed, he pursed his lips and lowered his head: "Captain, if others see it, they will hurt Xiaoshi..."
"I know, I originally planned to burn it."
Seeing that he didn't show his deformed expression this time, Yuan Zheng tasted it himself, and finally showed some satisfaction in his eyes, and patiently continued to stir the remaining hot chocolate in the pot.
He never thought of leaving this notebook, but he never thought that the always rational deputy team would do such impulsive things.
"Captain, Xiaoshi doesn't know about this yet, does he?"
The deputy team looked at his expression, and finally couldn't help but speak in a low voice.
The figure froze without a trace, Yuan Zheng lowered his gaze, and said calmly, "I didn't tell him."
"I've been thinking that he is the hope that the world gives us, which makes sense. Maybe it's hope that's placed on him, maybe—he's hope itself..."
His eyes fell on the motionless back, and the deputy captain's eyes were complicated for a moment, but he mustered up his courage and continued to speak in one breath.
"If it's the latter, he came to this world for this purpose, no matter what we do, there's no way to stop him. If it's the former, Captain—no matter what plant his core power is, just Is it really necessary to dig out the roots, branching or cuttings?"
…
Yuan Zheng had never thought about the idea proposed by the other party. Yuan Zheng turned around in surprise, pondered for a while, and suddenly poured the chocolate in the pot into the cup: "I'll go and see him."
Said he was going to find someone, Yuan Zheng walked halfway, but he still went back to the office first, and after making thorough preparations, he went outside Mu Shi's bedroom again.
The people in the room came back at some point, and the door was quiet, with a warm light shining through the crack of the door.
After calming down for a while, Yuan Zheng knocked on the door twice, and tried to unlock the door lightly.
The light was still on, but there was no one in the room, but a ball was wrapped under the quilt, which was gently rising and falling with the frequency of breathing.
With a soft and warm smile dipping into the corners of his eyes, Yuan Zheng stepped lightly and walked over carefully.
The quilt suddenly moved, and he poked his head out, looking at him dimly, with an undefended clear trust in his bright black pupils.
Yuan Zheng breathed a little, but there was still a soft and gentle smile in his eyes, and he rubbed his sleepy hair: "Why did you sleep so early today, are you tired?"
Still very sleepy, after confirming the identity of the person who came, Su Shi nodded indiscriminately, and then went back to sleep regardless.
Under the light, his lips seemed to be particularly pale, and there was not much blood on his cheeks.
Yuan Zheng's heart tightened, he put down his glass and picked him up, only to realize that his body was frighteningly cold.
"How did you do it, are you hurt?"
Suddenly there was an ominous premonition in his heart, Yuan Zheng told him to fall into his arms, hugging his chest and shoulders, it was still cool to the touch.
Re-wrapped by the warm touch, Su Shi's spirits lifted a little, and he leaned into his arms and raised his head, meeting the complicated light in the other's dark eyes.
"You still saw it, didn't you?"
Yuan Zheng caressed his back lightly, his chest was so painful that it was almost torn apart, but his tone became calmer and softer, he hugged him and leaned on his shoulder, gently rubbing his cheek against the soft hair ends.
He didn't make it clear, but Su Shi still understood what he meant.
The arms behind him were placed cautiously, as if they were afraid of hurting him, and the warm breath rewrapped him like a tide, and gradually restored some strength to the extremely weak body.
Facing the painful light in those eyes that were about to shatter, Su Shi shook his head, raised his hand to hook the other's shoulder and neck, and asked his body to lean up and pillow on his neck.
"I didn't see it, I knew it."
As long as the time comes, he will naturally receive orders for the next mission, and he will appear in the office at that time, just to provide him with a reasonable opportunity to know about it.
But when he met the other party's gaze, he was still unwilling to use that excuse.
Yuan Zheng looked at him quietly, with doubts in his eyes, and then finally returned to a soft calm, and gently rubbed his head: "Let's not talk about this, let's try it first—we really don't have milk, so we can only use Creamer makes up the numbers, I don’t know if it suits your appetite.”
As soon as the slightly cool hot chocolate swirled in his palm, it became steaming hot again, and the familiar aroma also dissipated.
Su Shi took the cup and took two sips. The frankincense of the creamer was not pure, and traces of industrial products were still revealed through the mellow aroma of cocoa, but he still drank it seriously, meeting Yuan Zheng's expectant eyes : "It's delicious, the best I've ever had."
"real?"
Yuan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly in flattery, and hugged him with a smile, his tone soft and hoarse: "I have tried dozens of recipes, and finally made it, and I don't know if I can point—"
Before he finished speaking, Su Shi had already embraced his shoulders and neck, raised his head and kissed him.
The slightly cool lips were warmed by the hot cocoa, and when they touched it suddenly, Yuan Zheng's mind went blank.
Infinitely bright joy arose from the bottom of his heart, but it was intertwined with bitterness and sourness in an instant, which made his breathing slightly short of breath, and the water vapor almost broke through the confinement of the eye sockets.
A hand rested on his cheek, wiping the cold and embarrassing tears for him.
"Maybe I am a tree. If you bury one me in spring, you will grow many me in autumn..."
The body in his arms didn't have much strength, so he quickly leaned back into his arms, lying on his neck, clumsily trying to comfort him with a unique way of thinking.
Thinking about the scene described by the other party, Yuan Zheng couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, laughed with tears, and kissed him on the forehead: "What happens after the knot comes out? I'll cook noodles for many of you?"
…
Su Shi couldn't bear it by himself, so he slammed into his arms and sniffed: "Seriously, let's change the code next time, I think the instant noodles you cook are also good."
Although he couldn't quite understand what he said, at least he knew that it was his cooking skills that were being praised. Yuan Zheng rubbed his head with a slight smile, asked someone to lean on his arms, and silently traced his eyebrows and eyes carefully.
"Don't be sad, I will accompany you in the form of grass and trees."
Meeting the focused eyes that almost engraved him completely, Su Shi held his hand and raised his head seriously: "You miss me, go cook something for yourself."
Just as Yuan Zheng was about to speak, he was choked back by the sentence he added. He was tongue-tied for a while, and finally he couldn't help but let out a laugh, and he lowered his head helplessly against his neck.
His short hair was a little stiff, and Su Shi lay in his arms, itching slightly from the poke, and couldn't help but raised his hand to press it twice, almost like patting the other person's head.
The arms around him tightened suddenly, and warmth spread silently around his neck.
Su Shi's eyes darkened, and he slowly hugged the body in front of him with his backhand.
He tried his best to dispel the haze for the other party, but after all, he couldn't dispel the gloom of each parting.
"Don't talk about it..."
Su Shi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and finally became serious: "Don't tell anyone, is that okay?"
Suddenly realizing what the other party was doing, Yuan Zheng tightened his arms, his voice hoarse: "Why?"
"I don't need them to accept me. I am saving this world, not the people in it. Just let them treat me as a child of hell. Even if I no longer exist, I am happy to let them still have shadows and fears in their hearts." fear."
Su Shi fell into his arms, his voice gradually lowered: "Everyone in the patrol team, and people in Infinite City, I don't want them to know that I have left..."
"it is good."
Yuan Zheng spoke softly, straightened up again, lifted his face, and kissed him lightly, a gentle smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"It's fine—I happen to be exactly what you think."
He took out a letter from his pocket, put it on the table, then hugged Su Shi firmly, leaned on the window sill and jumped out.
Su Shi was slightly startled by the sudden and rapid change in position. He broke free from his drowsiness and grabbed the other person's clothes: "What are you going to do?"
Yuan Zheng still held him firmly, lowered his head and gave him a deep kiss. The S-level mental power suddenly spread out, and he left base B in a few vertical leaps, and landed in the middle of the bloodthirsty forest.
A weak seedling has been planted there.
The pale cyan light shrouded every single bud, and the tender leaves stretched silently, but because of the dim sunlight of the doomsday, the light could hardly penetrate the bloodthirsty forest, and the growth was extremely slow.
Yuan Zheng walked forward a few steps with him in his arms, sat down beside the seedling, raised his hand and stroked it gently twice.
Ye Ye seemed to feel itchy, and couldn't help avoiding it to the side, but he didn't want to part with the temperature of his palm, so he cautiously moved up to touch it.
Meeting Su Shi's gaze, Yuan Zheng held his hand with a smile, the crystal nucleus separated from his body, and brilliant light suddenly spread out.
Seedlings seem to have suddenly found a source of strength, impatiently absorbing the precious light, quickly sprouting and growing, and green leaves have been pulled out in a blink of an eye.
"You become the grass and trees, and I will be your light."
The power was released without reservation, the power of the fire element was stripped away, and the pure crystal nucleus representing light merged into the light blue light of the seedling.
Yuan Zheng's figure suddenly trembled slightly.
At the time of life and death, it seemed that some kind of imprisonment was suddenly opened.
Real memories flooded up like a flood, Yuan Zheng's complexion was a little pale, he lowered his eyes to meet those pure black pupils, finally showing a look of relief in his eyes.
"I found you, come back with me, okay?"
Su Shi was startled, and looked up at him.
The look in those eyes seemed to completely overlap with the memory, his breathing was suddenly faint and rapid, although his vision dimmed uncontrollably and quickly, the warmth suddenly surged up unstoppably.
"What a coincidence, I came to save the world, and I was able to ask you to find it."
His consciousness blurred, intense tiredness completely enveloped his whole body, he closed his eyes and leaned into the familiar warm embrace, and finally relaxed into the quiet darkness.
Yuan Zheng held him firmly, and gently stroked his delicate sleeping face with his fingertips, and a bright golden flame suddenly ignited.
Holding the person who was soundly asleep in his arms, he strode into the flames and disappeared quietly.
"It's a coincidence that I came to find someone who can actually save the world..."
As the sun rose again, Yuan Zheng and Mu Shi disappeared into this world at the same time, leaving behind only a letter and a vigorous seedling.
The letter only said that the two of them were looking for the hope of ending the end of the world, and the date of return was uncertain. They specifically asked that there is no need to explain everything, and that the follow-up matters should be properly arranged.
The team members didn't think about it, but complained to some extent that the captain and Xiaomu walked too simply. Only the deputy team left the base suddenly and went to the bloodthirsty forest alone after being dazed for a long time.
A year later, the zombies gradually disappeared, and the mutated plants gradually fell silent. People were suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that the land became barely plantable again, and the sunlight regained its warmth.
In the past five years, the barriers of the base have been completely broken, and mankind has worked together to build a new home in the resurrected world.
Twenty years later, the sky has become blue again, and the running water has become clear. The air is fresh and clean, the society has gradually improved, and new laws and regulations have been re-enacted and improved. The newest generation has even completely moved away from that desperate memory of the last days.
Everything seems to have never happened, and the bloodthirsty forest has turned back to an ordinary forest. In the center of the forest grows a lush green plant. No one can name its species, but as long as you approach it with good intentions, you will feel the refreshing energy of purification.
The middle-aged man in a general's attire returned to the tree, stood there for a long time, finally smiled lightly in relief, and raised his hand in a salute.
Su Shi opened his eyes again, the dull pain in his body seemed to still remain in his soul, and he couldn't help but gasp.
The back door of the system was opened a bit too blatantly. He didn't even pass through the main world, so he asked the protagonist who was chasing him to pack him up and bring him back to the previous world, which made it difficult for him to walk until now.
After all, the protagonist's code base has not been strengthened enough to completely separate from the world. This time, relying on the power fluctuation between life and death to send the source code, it has already aroused the awareness of the main god.
Even if we can meet again in the next world, the memory of the other party will definitely be completely sealed, and it may not even be possible to continue to grab the identity of the protagonist.
When he first heard the Lord God's punishment, Su Shi couldn't hold back the spontaneous joy for a while, so his waist hurt for another two hours.
"Host host host host!"
Su Shi rubbed his lower back before moving to the sofa and sitting down, when the screen suddenly lit up, and there was a mechanical sound that surprised the machine.
"How is it, has the Dark God paid for it?"
Knowing what the system was happy about, Su Shi rubbed his forehead that was swollen from the quarrel, and couldn't help but look forward to what he got from this mission.
The special effect of the explosion had already been simulated on the screen, and the 3D projection was turned on with a bang, and with Su Shi as the center, a realistic rain of banknotes suddenly began to crackle.
After the previous few worlds, it is obvious that I am not the only one who has become poor and crazy.
Su Shi laughed dumbfounded, letting the system throw money out of control, and called up the main panel by himself to check the income of this mission.
"The host successfully bears the 'extremely evil name' and saves the world where it is located. It has successfully completed the mission of the world and is rated S-level. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the [really scared the staff to tears] achievement. The current world has gained a total of 105,000 experience Points, deducting 4,797 experience points owed to the system—"
"Okay, I'll give you the rest as well, and treat it as interest."
The money was finally rich, and Su Shi was also a lot more generous. Smiling, he interrupted the mechanical sound of the system, called up his own panel, and happily flipped through the rewards for this mission.
Although he was never successful in front of the protagonist group, with the cooperation of the protagonist, until the end, most people in the last days still regarded him as an extremely evil thief.
This is the first time that he has not been vindicated in front of all mankind in various unexpected ways. Although the population in the last days has dropped sharply, the harvest is still very rich. In addition, the entire task was completed very satisfactorily, even if he finally met the protagonist frankly, he still received an S-level rating.
Most of the abilities in this world are abilities, even if you choose to learn them, their usefulness is extremely limited. Su Shi checked and checked several times, and suddenly found that the character of Dr. Darkness was also on the list. He opened it curiously, and his eyes suddenly fell on an ability of [Come, come and hit me].
"This is specially for the staff who want to play villains, such as the Dark God, they use it to pull hatred. It is an active skill, and the effect will last for 24 hours after each activation. During these 24 hours, it can quickly kill the people around you. Hatred is drawn upon oneself."
Unexpectedly, he would turn to such a lower page, and the system quickly added an explanation. The mechanical voice was still in high spirits, obviously not recovering from the ecstasy of getting rich overnight: "Does the host want this!"
"That's it."
To actually have this ability, it was simply tailor-made for him.
Thinking of the experience of being forced to form a team by the protagonist when he first entered the world, Su Shi couldn't help but feel lingering fear, clicked on it without hesitation, and bought a warehouse of painkillers, finally feeling a little relieved.
"Host, in fact, the start of this time is a bit thrilling. The Dark God said that he will never partner with us again. We still have to sum up our experience, and we can't just rely on his help."
After finally recovering from the ecstasy, the system conscientiously displayed on the screen numerous secrets of blame: "This is what I and the hosts of other systems want to come, do you want to learn it?"
"Vicious eyes and a cold breath are necessary. You must break free from your inherent image, quickly build a sufficiently cold core, and regard yourself as a villain from the bottom of your heart."
Su Shi nodded, rested his chin and read it again, and couldn't help but raise his head: "Am I not vicious enough?"
The system responded dumbly, and Su Shi was silent for a moment, then nodded in compromise, and continued to look at ten lines at a glance.
Seeing that he humbly accepts the opinion, the system is also relieved, and continues to offer ideas diligently: "The face is automatically synthesized by the world, and generally cannot be changed, but as long as the eyes are in place, there will be no problem!"
It has been several worlds in succession, as long as the character has a relationship with him, the favorability seems to remain high.
Su Shi was also aware of it to some extent, but he always took the high-playing route in a gentle way, and even if he wanted to put on a fierce posture, he still couldn't get the point. I looked through the system mall, and happened to find an upgradeable skill of [Extreme Acting Skills]. After thinking for a while, I bought it and directly chose the equipment.
It's useless to stay too long, Su Shi rested, and chose to open the next world.
The figure suddenly fell into the air, and then opened his eyes, the surrounding scenery suddenly became antique.
He was sitting on a bamboo chair, and in front of him was a blank sheet of paper. The eunuch who sent the order choked his throat, his voice was thin and indifferent: "The emperor has an order: if Lu Xiang has any explanation, write it on this sheet." Let’s put it on paper, when the imperial court settles down, I will take the time to read it…”
Back to the familiar choice.
The brush was rudely stuffed in his hand, Su Shi remained expressionless, and suddenly felt a vague nervousness as if fate.
According to experience, if he confessed directly, he would be considered as deliberately hiding some difficulties. But if you open your mouth to make an excuse, the other party is likely to really wait for you to explain.
Unable to advance, unable to retreat, Su Shi's face was slightly terrified, and he suddenly stood up with a shake of his sleeves, and dropped the brush in his hand along with the piece of rice paper to the ground, and sneered, "Why should I explain?"
His face was originally clear and handsome, even if he just sat upright and said nothing, it would appear a bit gentle and comfortable. But right now, his gaze was suddenly as cold as frost and snow, and he stared coldly at the eunuchs who came to deliver the order, with a fierce aura spreading from the bottom of his eyes, and the killing intent was almost as real.
The eunuch was so frightened by him that he didn't dare to say more, touched the rice paper that had fallen on the floor, and staggered out the door without looking back.
Before rushing back to the Imperial Study Room, just in time for the regent Song Rong to come over, the two staggered, and the rice paper was already held by the other party.
Not a single word was written on it, only the glaring ink that fell when the brush was brushed away together.
"My lord, this is the emperor's request to ask Prime Minister Lu—"
The eunuch hurriedly opened his mouth, but Song Rong's complexion had already darkened slightly, his dark and deep eyes showed a faint coldness: "The emperor just asked you to go and ask questions, who will allow you to humiliate him?"
The ink stains were scattered, obviously the traces left when the pen and paper were dropped on the ground.
The eunuch's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly wanted to explain, but Song Rong had already ordered in a low voice: "This kind of fox pretends to be a tiger, and if he has something to rely on, he will do his best. You don't need to stay by the emperor's side to serve, take it with you."
Before the eunuch could speak, the imperial guards on both sides had already come up and dragged him down involuntarily. But for a moment, there was a faint scream in the distance.
"My lord, Lu Xiang has committed serious crimes and is about to be sent to the sky prison. Even if there are eunuchs who humiliate him, he won't say a word..."
The staff behind him hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward to speak.
Song Rong folded the rice paper and put it away, sighed softly: "He didn't say a word, on the contrary, he was even more upset - go back to the emperor first, just say that Lu Xiang is unwell, I'll go see him first."
The author has something to say:
Su Shi: Survive? ? ? ∑(O□O;)
#No no no humiliation#
#Injustice and Depressed QiNeither#
#Just want to go to prison! ! ! #
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Dark Eunuch: Survive? ! ? ! (つДQ)