Follow the rope and slide all the way down during the monsoon.
He knew that the 116th floor that Tang Qi and Tang Le went to had nothing to gain. The two had already been surrounded by zombies, and Zhou Mingxuan and Duan Wen were too busy to take care of themselves after going down, and only reluctantly judged that the control room was not on the 116th floor. At this time, Duan Wen, who was below, hung on the guardrail and jumped into the corridor on the 115th floor very boldly and accurately to meet Li Chun, who was shooting zombies. They had already begun to explore the next floor.
Everything developed in the order he remembered during the monsoon rain, and he could even clearly remember the next move and the next sentence his teammates were going to say.
Amidst the dense gunfire from every cycle on every floor, Jiyu watched all this calmly, trying to keep himself awake without being disturbed by his memory.
When sliding from the 122nd floor to the 119th floor, there was a loud noise, "Boom-", which made him subconsciously stop sliding.
"what happened?!"
Song Qinglan, who was hanging some distance above him, asked sharply.
When I looked back during the monsoon, I saw that the railing on the 119th floor had been blasted with a large hole, and a group of zombies fell from the hole like dumplings.
The dust and gunpowder smoke spread out in an instant, and the situation behind the railings could not be seen in the smoke.
During the rainy season, I can't help inhaling a puff of smoke and dust, and I can't stop coughing: "...cough cough cough!!"
This scene has never happened in the memory of the rainy season.
If you really want to use "role-playing" to describe his current situation, then this plot is completely beyond the scope of expectations.
Song Qinglan, who had just died and was reborn, also discovered this. Obviously, this development was not in his memory, so he asked this question.
During the monsoon rain, my eyes turned red, and there were tears.
He was about to answer when he saw that the smoke and dust in front of him gradually dissipated, revealing a tall figure.
The man had broad shoulders and waist, holding Shenmian domineeringly, and the red energy magazine was flashing.
Impressively, it was another Song Qinglan! !
Ji Yushi suddenly understood that this was Song Qinglan in the previous cycle. After they were destroyed on the 119th floor, the cycle they were in now appeared. In other words, he met Song Qinglan in the previous cycle—this is A paradox is about to arise, that is, the current self and teammates may soon disappear!
The other party also saw him, and the expression on that frosty face changed slightly.
One hangs in the air, the other stands in the gap of the railing.
There is only a distance of two or three meters in the middle.
This Song Qinglan was obviously exactly the same as the one above his head at this moment.
But the strange thing is that those black eyes are generally bottomless, making Ji Yu feel an indescribable feeling, and a faint and sensitive electric current seems to rise in his heart, making his fingertips numb.
Song Qinglan above her head was still talking, but Ji Yushi couldn't hear it.
At this moment, the sound of gunfire, the roar of zombies, and the curses of teammates from various floors and in various loops were all gone.
How could this be
Why did Song Qinglan in the previous cycle react differently from the one he remembered
Isn't he from the last cycle, but why is he on the 119th floor
The other party was in a dangerous situation, and after only two or three seconds of staring at him, a new wave of zombies arrived behind him, and he had to be distracted and shoot.
In the eyes of monsoon season, all this seems to have become slow motion.
He felt that he was disappearing.
Start from the feet, to the calves, and spread all the way up.
When the other party took a breath and turned around, seeing the sudden change in the scene in front of him, he subconsciously shouted something.
"Sword Comes"
During the monsoon, with all the teammates in this cycle, it completely disappeared into the air.
[02:41:31]
When I opened my eyes during the rainy season, garbled characters appeared on the transparent panel again, and the same time coordinates appeared on my communicator.
again.
He accepted this fact numbly, and only drank two mouthfuls of the nutrient solution handed over by the robotic arm, feeling that he was almost immune to the sequelae of the transition.
The scene just now appeared in my mind, what happened to the development beyond the plot
Completely clueless during the monsoons.
His fingers clenched the nutrient solution bottle unconsciously. He didn't allow himself to think any more, and quickly opened the hatch and walked out of the capsule.
The sky was still very dark.
The teammates came out of the capsule one after another.
Ji Yushi subconsciously looked at the tallest person, and the other party behaved as usual, completely different from the one he saw on the 119th floor just now, and did not notice his look at all.
After a few brief words, Song Qinglan said to everyone, "This time I'm going to the 116th floor. Tang Qitangle will go down first and take the lead. The others will follow you, and everyone will take turns in order. Do you have any comments?!"
Everyone: "No!!"
116 floors
I was stunned during the rainy season. Didn't they go there just now
Song Qinglan didn't notice it, and looked at him: "Consultant Ji, you are the last to leave. First, because you have the greatest mental burden and need to rest, and second, after finding the control room, you can only do the calculation of the sequence of turning off the energy source controller. So every time you try to survive as much as possible."
Seeing Ji Yu's reaction a little differently, Song Qinglan frowned: "What's wrong?"
Everyone in the squad turned their heads and looked at their advisor Ji with concern.
When Ji Yushi was seen by everyone, he had to say, "It's okay."
Except for him, everyone had no impression of the last cycle of disappearance, including Song Qinglan.
Moreover, it seems that since he saw another Song Qinglan who didn't develop according to the plot, things were different everywhere.
Is there something wrong with memory, or has things changed
Ji Yushi didn't know the answer, and after going through a changed cycle of what he wanted to say, he couldn't be sure.
Tang Qi and Tang Le ejected the Eagle Claw Hook down the rope.
Teammates picked up one by one.
Everyone is disregarding the danger, using flesh and blood to move forward again and again to explore the way.
During the monsoon rain, two pills were poured out of the medicine box, and they were chewed and swallowed without blinking.
Song Qinglan turned around and saw this scene: "Consultant Ji, don't you feel bitter?"
When the monsoon rains, his face is calm: "It's okay."
The more you do this kind of behavior, the more you don’t know the suffering.
As soon as the voice fell, Ji Yushi buckled himself to the rope and jumped and slid down.
122, 121, 119…
When he passed the 119th floor, he didn't look at it again, and he didn't need to look, he knew that those floors were playing out the bloody battle scene in the cycle of the past.
The team scattered to different floors and reached the 114th floor. During the rainy season, they curled up their legs and then stretched them out. Using their strength and flexibility, they hooked the 116th floor in a pose that looked very thrilling but also seemed easy to use. railing. As soon as he landed, he saw Duan Wen in front of him being chased by zombies.
When the monsoon rains, he quickly took out the diamond bird, and the zombies were headshot by him one by one.
His marksmanship was extremely accurate, and he almost didn't think about it when he fired, and this time, he was so fast that Duan Wen couldn't even react.
The zombie fell to the ground, Duan Wen was covered in blood: "I'm going to the left!!"
Splitting up is the quickest way.
Li Chun, who was with Duan Wen, is mostly gone. Ji Yushi didn't say much, just nodded slightly, and turned around and walked in the opposite direction at the same time as Duan Wen.
The light source group building is a cylinder, so the inner atrium is also a circular structure, which is very difficult to avoid and defend. High-level zombies are completely mutated, and they can slightly distinguish human intentions. It is not uncommon for them to rush in in groups from behind.
During the monsoon season, he threw a few energy cannons, and he didn't save any equipment at all. The diamond bird was like a natural thing when he held it in his hand, sputtering blood and fog brains all the way.
Killing a bloody road, he still felt that it was not enough.
Lying in the bloody mud was a laser gun belonging to Zhou Mingxuan.
When the monsoon rains, I picked up the laser gun and fired it up.
I don't know if the pills worked or not, but in this excited state, he felt the thrill of killing.
He has never had a moment like this.
"Bang!"
Someone suddenly fell beside him, someone jumped to this floor from the air, and then pushed Ji Yushi hard, pushing him against the wall.
He looked up and saw a pair of angry eyes.
It was Song Qinglan.
He was a little more awake, and noticed that he was short of breath and his hands were shaking violently, which was the result of the long-term and intense recoil of the gun.
He was out of control.
The two looked at each other, but did not speak to each other.
He thought that Song Qinglan organized him to let him go immediately in the future, and then split up, but he was still stuck against the wall and couldn't move.
Then, he noticed the difference.
There were completely different emotions in the pair of black eyes in front of him, like the volcanic seeds buried under the dark sea, which made him feel the pain.
These eyes overlapped with those he saw at the last moment in 1439.
Seems to confirm something.
The next second, the other party bowed his head and kissed.
When the monsoon rains, my brain goes blank and my whole body trembles.
The temperature on his lips was so familiar that it made him tremble as if his body had been overcharged.
"Bang-"
The heavy laser gun in his hand fell to the ground.
Song Qinglan kissed him fiercely, pressing his trembling arm that had lost all strength with his hand, and soon there was a bloody smell between his lips and teeth.
Ji Yushi knew that the tip of his tongue was broken, but he lost the pain in this request.
The sound of gunfire was loud all around, and the sound of explosions sounded one after another.
The world is still in chaos.
Their heavy breathing was so clear.
Song Qinglan pushed open a door next to her without raising her head, and kissed him like this, pushed him in, and kicked the door with her feet.
There might be zombies inside the door, he didn't want to care, but he heard the sound of bones breaking.
Song Qinglan had already broken the necks of the zombies inside the door with her bare hands.
Then, the big hand reached into his clothes during the monsoon season, and clasped his waist tightly—as if only such skin-flesh contact, and only by touching his skin and his temperature truly, could he Make sure he is really the same.
This kiss is crazy.
Song Qinglan hardly gave him a chance to breathe.
The tongue was tangled with the tongue, and he kept licking his palate, teeth, and even every inch of his mouth, almost greedily sucking his lips, intruding from different angles, making him shiver.
This kind of thirst makes Ji Yushi unable to hold back tears.
His tears intensified the frantic kiss.
He shuddered and couldn't help but let out a little voice, which sounded a little painful.
Song Qinglan finally released him, her thumb pressed against his swollen lips, and she was shaking.
Forehead to forehead, neither could speak a complete sentence to each other.
They don't want that kind of separation anymore.
With great difficulty, Song Qinglan took a deep breath and wanted to speak, but found Ji Yushi's eyes suddenly widened.
He is disappearing.
Within two minutes of their reunion, the paradox occurred.
He disappeared into Song Qinglan's embrace.
Song Qinglan held a handful of air, her teeth chattering.
After a long time, I scolded one word: "Fuck..."
He punched the wall hard, his expression became cold again, and he was about to go out to find the figure of Ji Yushi again.
Cycles are staggered, he will always die, and he will always appear during the monsoon that belongs to the next cycle.
Who knows, as soon as he turned around, he saw a person standing at the door.
During the rainy season, his black combat uniform was stained with corpse blood, and he was standing at the door looking at him coldly: "Song Qinglan, what are you doing?"
Song Qinglan's heart froze.
This is the monsoon period that belongs to the current cycle, the monsoon period when nothing has happened to him.
Obviously the other side witnessed everything.
Song Qinglan suddenly felt bad: "..."
He explained palely: "Would you believe me if I said you weren't what you thought you were?"