The rain was cold, and it caused a slight tingling sensation on the face.
During the monsoon rain, blood spurted from his mouth, and the bright red blood flowed down his lips and neck. He knew that this must be the result of the quilt being shot in the lungs. Every breath would bring out a new wave of blood spurting out. .
He wanted to speak, but couldn't.
Someone was pressing his chest, as if it was too late, the hand trembled violently and moved to his cheek, trying to wipe the blood from his lips for him.
Faintly, he heard the man's wailing.
He wanted to say, Song Qinglan, I got it.
The three little black cats that have accompanied me for eight years were brought to my seventeen-year-old when I just started living alone.
- After I leave this world.
But every time he tried to open his mouth, more blood poured out of his mouth, and he could barely feel the pain, but he couldn't control it.
This is his doomed ending.
It was the end of his life that he wrote in 1439.
- Go back to the past to become a part of history that can never be changed.
He was breathing sharply, wanting to take another look at that face, he wanted to tell Song Qinglan, he wanted to tell him that in this short, lonely, painful life, he was very happy to have him.
Before falling into eternal darkness, he had strong thoughts.
He doesn't want to die.
…
…
【warn! warn! You have deviated from the target coordinates! You have deviated from the target coordinates! 】
When the season rains, he suddenly opened his eyes.
A red light flickered in front of his eyes, and countless bizarre pictures quickly passed by his eyes. In the violent shaking, there was a familiar warning voice shouting "Illegal transition detected! Illegal transition detected!" He barely discerned that this was a Confined space - his capsule! !
How is this going
The cabin shook so badly that I had to hold on to the handle of the safety seat during the monsoon rain. My brain didn't have time to think about it in this situation, and I just felt that it was stuffed with various memories and was slowly about to explode.
After everything subsided, the robotic arm handed over the nutrient solution, and he took a few gulps, not knowing where he was.
The gunshot on his chest was gone, his pulse and heart rate were beating very fast, and the side effects after the jump were so obvious, all of which suggested that he was still alive.
After taking a breath, he looked up and saw the display on the transparent panel, and he was instantly dripping with cold sweat.
[? ? p0754%$#37]
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This set of gibberish was what they had seen during the Ouroboros mission.
Ordinary people may not be able to determine whether this set of garbled characters is the same as the ones they have seen before, but with the unforgettable memory during Jiyu, even if they are written backwards, they can be written out!
He opened the hatch and stepped out of the capsule.
The sky in the early morning was dark gray, and there were shadows in the woods blowing cold wind. The light came from several other fluorescent silver-white capsules near him.
Someone patted him: "Consultant Ji, what do you think? Are you okay?"
He looked back and saw Duan Wen was speaking. The other party, like himself, just came out of the capsule, but it looks very normal, and there is no different reaction to the current situation, as if they should be still in this task that has already been completed.
During the rainy season, the pale face has an ice sculpture-like texture in the dim light: "… "
For the first time, he couldn't make a proper sound.
There are more people around.
Tang Qi and Tang Le, who were discussing the situation in a low voice, Li Chun, who also had no memory of each cycle, Zhou Mingxuan, who remembered the cycle like Duan Wen, stood beside Zhou Mingxuan and opened the door with him. The tall figure of the mechanical library.
Song Qinglan was wearing a black combat uniform, sketching out a pair of arrogant long legs, arrogant.
I saw that he had selected his weapons and equipment, checked Shenmian's situation neatly, and then looked at the communicator on his wrist and said to everyone: "It's 4:43 in the morning, let's hurry up and set off directly, and we will split up after arriving at the bookstore. Set off for Jinwu No. 1 and Jinwu No. 2."
Zhou Mingxuan asked, "Team Song, we have all figured out the current situation, what are we going to do in the bookstore?"
Song Qinglan bent over to pick something from the mechanical warehouse and threw it towards Ji Yushi.
Ji Yushi subconsciously caught the heavy object and started coldly. When he saw it, it was a silver-white cockroach, his diamond bird.
Seemingly not noticing that Ji Yu's mind wanders in the sky, Song Qinglan raised her chin to him and answered Zhou Mingxuan's question: "The last time I was interrupted by the survivors did not have enough time, so I haven't finished that book yet, so I have to read it again. Read the book for any other clues, and see what to do when you reach the base, otherwise, no matter how many times we come back, no matter how many A and B teams there are, they will die."
a, b team
When the monsoon rains, it suddenly becomes more dazed. Which team are they
Why is this scene not in his memory, is it his imagination or reality
Everyone is sorting equipment one after another.
After they finished, they walked towards the park management office. Duan Wen pressed his throat and told several teammates who had no circular memory about the current situation while walking.
Follow behind the crowd during the rainy season.
Suddenly, the sound of the blade breaking the wind passed by the ear, and with a "bang", a black figure outside the woods fell heavily, just a stone's throw away from the monsoon season.
Biquge
It's the homeless man!
Song Qinglan strode over, pulled out her saber from the homeless forehead, rubbed the corpse's clothes at will, and then reinserted it into the calf girdle and walked back: "Consultant Ji, you are a little out of shape. "
Ji Yushi paused slightly in his footsteps, not knowing what to say.
Because Song Qinglan's expression was so unfamiliar, the kind he hadn't seen in a long time. Although there was no alienation that belonged to just acquaintances, it was limited to the friendship of his teammates, and the glowing eyes that made him feel were gone.
He looked at Song Qinglan. The other's brows, eyes, and lips were all familiar to him. He remembered the warmth and tenderness of the other's kisses, the embrace that hugged him tightly from behind when he was skydiving, and the moment he was about to die. The other party moaned in despair, remembering the back who stood alone in the garden downstairs of his house eight years ago.
I still remember that the other party knew him so well, and he used to call out his real name solemnly and cherishly on the private channel.
"Sheng Han."
That was the first time he shuddered at the name being brought up again.
"Consultant Ji?"
It's like waking up in the rainy season.
In front of her, Song Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly to look at him, and asked in a polite tone, "Is it too unpleasant to die last time, and a little psychological barrier?"
which time
Ji Yushi couldn't answer this question, so he had to say, "I'm fine."
"That's good, you can call me anytime if you have any questions." Song Qinglan nodded, "The captain's duties include but are not limited to psychological counseling for the team members."
When he saw that he was about to move on, Ji Yushi stopped him: "Wait a minute."
Song Qinglan turned around and joked, "Do you really need psychological counseling?"
Ji Yushi opened his mouth: "Do you... do you feel something is wrong?"
Song Qinglan: "Which aspect are you referring to?"
There was nothing in those deep black eyes, only the desire to win and break the game, exactly the same as Song Qinglan who led everyone to rush forward again and again during the Ouroboros mission.
Scene after scene flashed back in his mind during the monsoon, and in just one second, the pain of those pictures crisscrossed at a high speed swept through the monsoon's brain.
The dark gray sky gradually brightened, and the stench in the air and Li Chun's complaints were so familiar.
Like the cycles they go through.
The overload of memory gave Ji Yushi a splitting headache, and the cold sweat almost wet his vest. He shook his head nonchalantly: "It's alright."
Can't tell the difference between memory and reality.
Can't tell what happened and what didn't.
It's been a long time since the monsoons had such pain.
He followed his teammates to get the space car keys like walking dead, and calmly killed a few zombies. From the perspective of his teammates, he may be no different from before.
The space car travels through the devastated city of pu-31.
Groups of zombies with pale white eyes rushed towards them, waving their hands, and were mercilessly crushed into flesh by the space car.
They came to the bookstore at the fastest speed in history. After dealing with the old zombies in the bookstore, the "Golden Crow No. 1: Reproduction" was stuffed into the hands of Ji Yushi by teammates, and the last half of the content was blackfaced. The man broke in and interrupted, and he hadn't had time to read it. That part happened to be a brief introduction to the operation of the Golden Crow Base - even though the answer was already in Ji Yushi's memory at this time, he still read it very quickly.
He wasn't sure if the answer in his head was accurate.
He couldn't be sure what the current situation was. If Song Qinglan saw it, he was really out of shape.
"Squad 3 is coming soon." Song Qinglan urged, "We can't meet them now, we have to find a way to leave more clues for them. Consultant Ji, did you find out?"
Squad 3 came out of the park management office and drove the space car here, and on the way ran over Squad 1 who had just appeared in the loop.
In terms of time, it is very close to now.
During the rainy season: "Is there water?"
Zhou Mingxuan on the side unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it over, "Here."
When Ji Yushi looked up, he found that his teammates were nervously surrounding him while watching the wind and paying attention to the zombies. In front of everyone, he took out the medicine box in his pocket, swallowed two pills at a time with water, and placed the medicine box on the bookshelf.
Song Qinglan only frowned at his behavior of taking drugs at every turn. Instead, her eyes fell on the medicine box on the bookshelf thoughtfully.
Falling eyelashes during the monsoons.
Hands are shaking a little.
The person who wants to take care of him in memory and calls himself a family member... is all his fantasy
"It's almost there," he said confusedly. "Let's go first, I can see later on the way."
The group quickly set off again and went straight to Jinwu No. 1.
During the monsoon on the road, it was determined that the energy source of Jinwu No. 1 and No. 2 should be turned off at the same time, in order to completely destroy the colony in this parallel world that should not exist, which was exactly the same as the existing answer in his mind.
"We are short-staffed, so we will divide it into two groups first, and learn as much information as possible to leave the A and B teams with the most people."
In the security inspection room of Jinwu No. 1, Song Qinglan stood in the center of the crowd and swept around the crowd with her eyes, and continued: "Some people may not remember what we said here in the last cycle, so I will say it again. We need to solve this situation. , just like we have analyzed in the last loop, choose the most suitable point on the ring to extend and cover infinitely, that point is the upcoming a, b team! Only keep rushing to let them die before they die Only by seeing the traces we left and letting them avoid death can we truly break the game. So every time we are reborn in the cycle, there is only one purpose - to pave the way for us in teams a and b! Do you understand?"
Everyone: "Understood!"
Song Qinglan smiled angrily: "Very good."
He nodded his head and equipment, and said, "I, Lao Duan, and Li Chun will stay in Jinwu No. 1, while Consul Ji, Tang Qitangle, Zhou Mingxuan, the four of you will go to Jinwu No. 2."
Everyone: "Yes!"
After Song Qinglan finished speaking, she drew out her saber and carved a line on the ground:
Turn off both base power sources.
Squad 5.
Ji Yu suddenly understood - it turned out that they were the first No. 5 squad to disappear into the loop!
No wonder Song Qinglan stared at the pillbox thoughtfully in the bookstore. It was clearly because they had already analyzed why it could exist at the same time as the pillbox of Team No. 3. This was just an unintentional accomplishment. , regardless of cause and effect, but also cause and effect to each other!
After the completion of the Ouroboros mission, the memories of everyone in teams a and b merged with the memories of the other self. Those who disappeared because of the paradox have no memory of what happened to them.
Scalp tingling during monsoons.
He did not expect that there would be a time to witness this moment.
But now...
For what reason did he get back into this cycle
Or, did he never get out of the loop in the first place
the other end.
Song Qinglan also returned to the Ouroboros mission.
After another transition reminder, and once again coming to the nightmarish pu-31, the first thing Song Qinglan did after landing was to open the hatch to find someone.
"Team Song!"
"Is Chun'er going to vomit-"
"vomit!!"
The teammates joked and complained, but Song Qinglan only kicked the door back when she passed Li Chun's capsule: "If you want to vomit, you can vomit in your own house, and I tell you to be lazy and take so long a vacation. Just sat on the big pendulum twice."
Then, he strode to the capsule during the monsoon.
The hatch is open.
The person inside has a handsome face, a thin body, and even the gestures that come out of the cabin door are beautiful.
Song Qinglan stared at the other person's face tightly, and a living person appeared in front of him again, making him almost unable to control himself. At this time, even the breath that entered his chest, involved the meridians of his whole body, causing pain. But when the other party raised his head and looked over, he felt a chill in his heart.
Those beautiful eyes were filled with politeness and alienation, and he was a little surprised by the fact that he appeared at the door of his capsule: "Song team."
There was no excitement, no other emotions, and no trace of shock of being resurrected from the dead.
Song Qinglan even felt unreal as if it were a video replay. He suspected that the so-called Vault of Heaven system simply and rudely reversed the time, and did not arrange a time anchor for him and Ji Yu. Because all of this seems familiar, it's just one of those countless cycles.
Seeing that he didn't move, Ji Yushi said again, "Thank you for pulling me out of the car."
Ji Yushi was talking about Song Qinglan pulling him out of the car after they hit the barbed wire outside the bookstore.
Song Qinglan couldn't get up in one breath.
Is this their first cycle? the third time? Or the first time? Why hasn't such a conversation happened in memory
God knows that he doesn't want to care about this completed task now, no matter which one it is during the rainy season in front of him, he wants to give a hug and rub people into his bones before he can stop. But the pain in his heart was tearing, and he knew that he couldn't do it. Even if the details and dialogue in front of him changed, he couldn't change the general trend of this "history". He had to let this task develop according to the direction in his memory.
Noticing his sudden clenched palm.
Ji Yushi asked, "What's wrong?"
What's wrong
You can see it, you can't touch it, you can't touch it.
…
Song Qinglan suppressed her irritability: "It's okay."
He turned around, barely controlled himself not to destroy the current situation, and arranged tasks for his teammates according to the nodes in his memory.
His only patience can only support himself to analyze. The sky named this time anchor [overload], which means that it exceeds the original mission plan. Putting two people in the original cycle, part of the possibility is that he was not reborn in the same cycle as Ji Yushi, and he had to wait and see the situation.
After such a difficult time, you are afraid that you will not get the answer
The people behind him didn't cooperate.
Ji Yushi took a step forward and leaned very close to him, and if there was a cold breath on his body, it would spread to his senses like that: "Song team."
When the rainy season is season, the words are clear and the voice is very nice. When calling him like this, it always makes him feel special.
Song Qinglan stiffened her throat: "What?"
Ji Yushi said: "Go directly to the bookstore, I have a clue that I didn't have time to read it."
Song Qinglan agreed.
They walked out of the woods very quickly. On the way, as they remembered, during the monsoon season, they told the teammates who had not yet figured out what the time anchor was, and made a preliminary analysis of the meaning of the rule [death elimination], even if it was the same as the final one in the later cycle. The results of the analysis are different, but the monsoon rains are now strong.
They drove the space car.
At the intersection, they encountered a car that avoided them.
Song Qinglan finally figured out that they were Team No. 4, which meant that he and Ji Yushi beside him were Team B in the next cycle.
The more he thought about it, the colder his face became—after a long time, he had to go to the last step in this cycle, and he could not start the next cycle until he went to Jinwu No. 2.
As he remembered, after being separated from his teammates in the Runjin Building, he and Ji Yushi were surrounded by zombies on the way to the bookstore and forced to hide in a power distribution room.
The cramped-forced distribution room was pitch black.
The two of them almost had to be face to face to stand upright, when Ji Yu stepped on his foot.
Tolerable and unbearable.
"Consultant Ji." Song Qinglan turned her head back, almost sniffing Ji Yushi's hair, "You stepped on me."
My body froze when I sensed the monsoon rain.
He was playing a prank to satisfy his own bad taste, and wanted to take advantage of Ji Yushi, but his heart was beating wildly because the two suddenly returned to a sense of greenness.
Before the other side was about to remove his foot, he said, "Don't."
It stopped when it rained.
"I'll let you step on it now, so you can remember something better next time, don't hold grudges."
He said this, or, trying to see the face of the monsoon from the dark, the current situation reminded him of the last time he was at home in the monsoon, when he came out of the bathroom, the towel was pulled down by the monsoon, and he was sent in this posture. kiss.
Remember to order well.
Don't keep remembering who he gave the dice, and who misunderstood who played 4-p, diss who liked beautiful little girls in kindergarten.
It's a pity that the current monsoon season is not his, and I don't understand the deep meaning of his words.
Song Qinglan just said this, but there was also a pain in the back of her feet through the short boots. During the monsoon season, she answered "Oh" without any effort.
Well, it's too early.
This guy was still remembering the incident when Song Qinglan pressed him on the bookshelf and made his wrists turn blue in the last cycle.
Song Qinglan gritted her teeth: "That's what you said, you stepped on it really hard."
This time, when the monsoon rains, he moved his foot away, and sincerely perfunctory him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Song Qinglan: "Forgive you."
No one knows that he is willing to be trampled a hundred times more.
It didn't take long for them to reunite with the teammates of the No. 3 team. After competing with the other self, they and the teammates of the No. 3 team re-formed the B team and headed for Jinwu No. 1.
Song Qinglan observed Team A's monsoon season with a telescope in a place they didn't know.
The moment the other party appeared in the sight of the telescope, his heart also ached.
Wearing a white T-shirt, the man sitting on the balcony had just been injured, and a bullet had punched a hole in his abdomen, which slowly overlapped with the man who was shot in the chest and killed by mistake.
"What's wrong?" someone asked.
"Huh?" He put down the telescope and turned around.
Ji Yushi, who was beside him, said, "Song team, your face suddenly looks ugly, what's the matter?"
"No." Song Qinglan smiled, looking at the fair and clean face of the other party, "I meant to say, we will all go back alive."
…
Later, they got in touch with the A-team themselves.
The teammates worked hand in hand. Based on the analysis and calculation during the monsoon season, Song Qinglan cooperated with him to turn off the energy source of Jinwu-1.
Then, they went to Jinwu 2 to help the A team.
Finally, they returned to the capsule and completed the entire small loop.
Before the black wall came, Song Qinglan made a wish, hoping that he would be reborn in the same great cycle as Ji Yushi.
Then, when he showed up at the new anchor, facing the monsoon who still didn't remember everything that happened to them, he just wanted to insult the Vault of Heaven Mother System with a million words.
once.
again.
Every time it wasn't the monsoon he wanted.
Song Qinglan couldn't control herself anymore.